I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 125 The Gentleman Approaches the Kitchen 3
The small kitchen of Changle Palace is very close to the sleeping palace, and the charcoal used for the fire is all high-quality silver bone charcoal, which is smoke-free.

"What do you think, Your Highness?" Quan Juan had a half-smile expression, and his voice was low.

"I... I don't know." Su Tian hesitated and couldn't speak.

Quan Jue touched her head: "No, Your Highness knows."

A puff of wet white mist evaporated from the porcelain pot where the porridge was cooked, making Quan's facial features a little dense.

Su Tian hesitated for a long time before saying in a low voice, "You made the red bean porridge last time, right?"

"Yes." Quan Yu nodded slightly.

As soon as the words fell, Su Tian suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Quan Juan's chin lightly.

Quan Jue gently pressed his shoulder: "Don't make trouble, it's all sweat."

Although it was still winter, charcoal was burning in the room, and the porcelain cup was gurgling steaming steam, causing a layer of mist to appear on the cheeks of Quan Ping who was close.

"I'll wipe your sweat for you."

Su Tian pulled out a soft handkerchief from her sleeve, and vigorously tiptoed to wipe Quan Juan's face: "You lower down."

"I'll do it myself." Quan Yu stretched out his hand, just in time to grab Su Tian's hand, took out the handkerchief from her hand, and wiped it casually twice.

Su Tian withdrew her hand, and when she lowered her head, she saw that the lid of the white porcelain was rolled up by the boiling foam, revealing a large gap, and the soup overflowed.

After staring blankly for a while, Su Tian subconsciously wanted to grab the lid of the pot.

Quan Jue quickly grabbed her hand: "Don't touch it!"

Su Tian was taken aback by Quan Juan's slightly harsh tone, and said, "I...I don't know if I can't touch...Did I do something wrong?"

"No, I was in a hurry." Quan Juan sighed, and touched Su Tian's head: "Your Highness, the lid is very hot, so you can't touch it."

Su Tian nodded: "I remember, what should I do?"

I don't blame Su Tian. Speaking of which, it's the first time for her to enter a place like the kitchen. She tried to help, but she accidentally became a mess.

"It's good to wrap the lid with something." Quan Yu lifted the lid aside with a veil, and the boiling soup foam receded all of a sudden, leaving only a reddish-brown mark on the edge of the porcelain pot.

"Is the red bean soup ready?" Su Tian raised a small head.

"Hurry up, add a small bowl of cold water, stir it and cook for a while." As soon as Quan Jue finished speaking, Su Tian had already handed him a bowl of water: "Add water, add water."

After finally finding something she could do, Su Tian couldn't wait.

"Your Highness is really fast." Quan Juan lowered his head and smiled, poured half a bowl of water into the porcelain cup, and stirred the red bean soup in the porcelain cup.

The red beans are soaked overnight in advance, and they look soft and glutinous after a little cooking.

After cooking for a while, Quan Jue turned off the fire and stopped for a while before taking the porcelain cup from the stove.

Su Tian circled around him: "Is this all right?"

"Does Your Highness eat candy?" Quan Jue tapped the porcelain cup lightly with his fingertips.

"Can I have milk-flavored sugar cubes?"

"……No."

"Then put a spoonful of sugar."

After putting the sugar, Quan Jue stirred it casually, picked up the porcelain spoon to blow it cold, took a sip, and threw it aside: "It's ready, let's go, go back to the palace."

Saying that, Quan Juan held his eyes and looked at Su Tian, ​​who was staring at the porcelain cup, going out.

A group of people are still waiting outside.

Quan Juan said indifferently: "Take the porridge from the house, and then take the ice mirror to the hall."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)