I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 458 Red Bean Soup, Drunken Goose Pot

The small kitchen in the Quefei Palace was actually completely vacant, and there were not all the things. The little eunuch was clever, and when the two of them walked slowly to the small kitchen, they had already found all the things.

Quan Juan led the man to the door, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the red beans soaked in the bowl, looked at them, pinched the skin of the red beans with his fingertips, leaving clear and shallow marks, and the red beans were slightly swollen.

"You did a good job," said the words to the little eunuch who was waiting on the side, "you don't have to wait, go down and receive the reward."

"This is the duty of a slave." The little eunuch showed joy on his face, and thanked him respectfully, "I thank my master for the reward, and I will leave."

Su Tian was at a loss: "What did he do?"

"Isn't this red bean soaked just now? It's soaked in the dining room of the palace, so it's easy to boil."

After washing the red beans and draining the water, I added water to the purple casserole, and then I took the fire pocket aside and lit the fire.

After completing this series of actions, Quan Jue stuffed a banana fan into Su Tian's hand, turned her around, and said with care like gold, "Go."

Su Tian: "Huh?"

Quan Juan: "Do it yourself, you will have enough food and clothing."

"how about you?"

"Go out and breathe."

Su Tian looked at Quan Juan, then at the banana fan in her hand, muttered something in a low voice, and then swung it vigorously at the stove.

Isn't it just a fan stove on fire?If you haven't eaten pork, how can you still see a pig running?
With a gust of wind, there was a burst of fire in the stove, followed by a burst of thick and choking smoke and charcoal ash, which rushed straight towards the person's face.

Su Tian was blinded for a moment, turned her head and coughed uncontrollably: "Ahem, cough, cough..."

It seemed that soot got into her eyes, and the next moment, Su Tian didn't care about her image, covered her eyes and ran out: "My eyes, my eyes."

He collided with Quan Juan who was walking to the door of the small kitchen.

Quan Jue took her hand: "Don't rub it."

"Hmm..." Su Tian was caught by his hand, unable to rub her eyes, but the sore feeling made her blink uncontrollably, her eyes were slightly reddened by the stinging pain, and a little wet.

"Forget it," Quan Jue stared at her wet and red eyes, then suddenly turned around and hooked a stool in the corner, and put it in a place where the cigarette was carried, "I still can't hold on to Third Princess Su, The little ones come by themselves—there are stools over there, go and sit there.”

Su Tian obediently carried her skirt and sat on the small stool.

Supporting her chin with one hand, watching Quan Jue busy, not knowing where the nerves were wrong, Su Tian suddenly stood up, turned her head, raised her eyebrows, and babbled and gesticulated: "I also I have been to the Qionglin Banquet, and I have also played horses in front of Yujie; everyone praised me for Pan An's appearance, so it turns out that the gauze hat is covered with wow and beautiful~"

She sang an excerpt from "The Female Consort", and there was no reason, but a melody suddenly popped up in her mind, and she couldn't help but sang it.

Quan Juan, who was about to pour the red beans into the bubbling water, was taken aback, his fingers shook, and he fell down with a splash at a distance. The boiling hot water splashed on his knuckles, but he didn't seem to notice. checked.

Quan Juan: "..."

Su Tian was still singing, her voice was sweet and glutinous, and her movements were perfectly pinched: "...for the affectionate Mr. Li..."

Quan Juan put down the empty bowl in his hand with difficulty: "...What kind of hysteria are you having?"

Such a sudden surprise would kill someone else.

After singing, Su Tian stopped her momentum and raised her excited face: "Is my singing not good?"

Quan Jue tapped her on the forehead, "Go, take your chair and sit outside."

It was half an hour before Su Tian ate this bowl of milk-flavored red bean soup, and there was also a pot of drunken goose pot with mellow wine and meat.

(End of this chapter)