Chapter 37 47. Side Fujin ([-])
The people from the small kitchen had already come to serve the dishes, and Changsun Fengya was still very reserved, the kind of restraint that could be seen at a glance.

Maybe it's someone I liked when I was young, it feels really special and different.

Nangong Wan didn't seem to know how to get along with him, and she was afraid to speak too seriously. In fact, maybe she didn't realize it, but she was also cautious~

The people in the small kitchen were quick, one after another, serving a plate quickly, the table was full, the dishes were served, and the last one to leave closed the door.

"Try it, my small kitchen in the palace is pretty good at cooking."

Originally, I wanted to say, taste, compare, how the Changsun's family tastes, but I stopped the words and said it in another sentence, I don't know if he is doing well in the Changsun's house?But remember those things in the past.

The fact that the eldest grandson Fengjing dared to follow him directly and push him into the water also showed that this half-brother was not favored in the eldest grandson's family.

The eldest grandson Fengya nodded, then holding the chopsticks in his hand, he picked up the nearest dish in front of him.

I put it in my mouth, chewed it, and took a couple of bites, "It's delicious, the dishes of Wangfu, well done."

"This squirrel sweet-scented osmanthus fish is also good. It's a bit sweet, but I don't know if you like sweets or not"?
Nangong Wan, after talking about the eldest grandson Fengya, took a piece of fish and put it in her mouth to taste it. Still smiling, she nodded and said it was delicious.

Nangong Wan knew that he was restrained now, so she kept letting him try this and that, recommending dishes, because she was afraid that if she stopped talking, he would become more restrained.

"And this soup is also good. This soup is black-bone chicken soup, with some ginseng added to nourish the body."

The eldest grandson, Fengya, began to look for the soup on the table, but the soup was quite far away from him, it seemed that he was not enough to make the soup in the bowl, and maybe he couldn't reach it even standing up.

This soup is quite close to Nangong Wan, and the small kitchen also knows what she usually likes, and likes to drink some soup, so it specially puts the soup in front of her.

Nangong Wan, she really hasn't had much contact with men on weekdays, she's really a little...

Changsun Fengya looked at the soup again, the distance between him and himself seemed to be visually measured, and it really couldn't hold it, but he didn't know how to say no to the soup.

At this time, Nangong Wan seemed to realize how stupid and belatedly she was just now. She stood up, filled half a bowl of soup with a delicate small bowl, then walked over and put it in Changsun Fengya's mouth. in front of.

"To replenish the body, drink more is good for the body."

Changsun Fengya just watched her holding the bowl of soup and putting it in front of him.

"Concubine, thank you prince for your concern."

It was a very ordinary dinner, both of them were nervous, obviously very warm, but the atmosphere was very weird, it felt fake, everyone put on airs.

In fact, only I know the sweetness in my heart, Nangong Wan, when this kind of soup is handed over, Changsun Fengya doesn't mention how sweet it is in his heart, it seems that this is not a bowl of soup, but a bowl of honey juice.

He quickly picked it up, tasted it sips, and was full of praise. He nodded and smiled after taking a sip, expressing how good the soup tasted.

Until he drank up the bowl, he didn't even miss half a root of ginseng in it, he chewed it up and swallowed it.

"Drink more if it tastes good, you don't have to be so reserved with me here, this is Qinhe Palace, since you are married, it is your home."

At this moment, Changsun Fengya was surrounded by warmth. He had never been recognized before. This was the first time someone told him, this is your home, home, the place he longed for since he was a child, but he couldn't get it.

He almost cried, but he just tried to hold back the tears and didn't want to do such an unsightly thing at such a happy and warm moment.

"Delicious, very delicious, really delicious, I have never had such a delicious soup."

Changsun Fengya wanted to say something else to divert his attention, so he shifted the topic of home to the topic of soup.

Nangong Wan, when she heard that he was full of praise for the soup, she filled another bowl...

In fact, the sweetness is mainly because the sweetness is in the heart. I really don't know how delicious this soup is. In fact, Changsun Fengya doesn't like it very much. He likes to eat some sweet things on weekdays, and this soup is too salty.

However, the soup served by my sweetheart is not just a bowl of soup, it also represents concern here, Changsun Fengya naturally didn't even think about it, and drank it one mouthful after another until the bowl bottomed out.

This also made Nangong Wan mistakenly think that he liked this soup very much, and finally even moved the pot of soup on the table in front of Changsun Fengya.

The final result is one bowl after another, drinking enough water to feed the whole city, the soup, ginseng, and bits and pieces inside, the black-bone chicken skeleton, to fill you up.

After drinking a pot of soup, I can no longer eat the delicious food on this table, but I am in a good mood, and my complexion is indeed much better. Now, although I am more cautious, I really let go of the doubts in my heart.

Therefore, Changsun Fengya's complexion has really recovered a lot, he is also in a very good mood now, and his face is not as pale as when he got off the carriage.

So, now that his rosy cheeks look much better, Nangong Wan automatically attributes this credit to the big pot of ginseng and black chicken soup he drank to replenish qi.

After drinking it, the soup is full, the qi and blood are adjusted, and the whole person is in good spirits~~ At least, that's how Nangong Wan understands it.

She originally wanted to use this dinner to talk about what was in her heart and clear up some misunderstandings, but after eating the whole meal, except for the introduced dishes, they were just introduced dishes, and they were soups and soups. After that, there was no more. Nothing was said or said.

"My lord, I'm full and I really can't eat anymore."

"Just eat enough, don't be restrained."

The two started an awkward chat...

"Concubine, don't be restrained, get along with the prince, very happy."

Nangong Wan didn't know what to say, but she was actually quite happy.

"It's good to be happy, it's good to be happy."

"Then, I won't disturb the prince's rest, and the concubine will leave first."

"Um……"

Nangong Wan didn't know what was going on in her head, um, she let out a sound, as if it didn't go through her brain, and before she could react, Changsun Fengya got up and opened the door to leave.





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