When Zhu Yinzhen approached, he happened to see Yunli fleeing from the back in panic. He screwed up his brow. When he saw the blood in Shen Menglu’s white dress, Zhu Yinzhen’s frown became tighter. "What happened to Mom?"
Shen Menglu looked up at Zhu Yinzhen and gherardini snorted at Zhu Yinzhen. "How many good girls do you have? Every girl marries tears?"
Zhu Yinzhen understood Shen Menglu’s meaning with a blank face. "Mom, I have a sister!" He doesn’t have any sisters! Dezong has two daughters, but one of them is younger than Zhu Yinzhen. Both big princess are very happy. When did they talk about tears?
Shen Menglu sneered that Zhu Yinzhen didn’t understand that Shen Menglu mocked her. What she really meant was that none of the women who really married Zhu Yinzhen were happy!
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Shen Menglu finally gave up the idea of bathing in Jasper Lake, simply freshened up at Yuemeng Palace and changed into clean clothes.
After all, the beating of Yunli by the maids didn’t hide from Zhu Yinzhen. After changing his clothes, Shen Menglu was surprised to see Zhu Yinzhen, a calm face, in the outer hall of her bedroom.
"Are you here to supervise my handling?" Shen Menglu’s wet hair is like a wet brocade behind her long hair.
"No, I’m here to send breakfast for my mother." I saw that Shen Menglu’s dignified face was replaced by a gentle smile. "Mom, this is specially for you to prepare bird’s nest lotus soup. Just now, I ordered someone to warm it up and eat it while it’s hot!"
Shen Menglu didn’t have breakfast since she got up early in the morning. Zhu Yinzhen was also afraid that she would take care of handling the cloud glass without eating, so she stubbornly sent him the bird’s nest lotus soup with her own hands.
Shen Menglu did feel a little hungry, too. She didn’t refuse Zhu Yinzhen’s kindness and reached out and took the soup bowl and spoon handed over by Zhu Yinzhen. "Do you know about Yunli?"
"Well, mom, eat quickly!" Zhu Yinzhen casually urged Shen Menglu to drink lotus soup quickly.
"What are you going to do with it?" Shen Menglu is not in a hurry. She is holding a spoon and Zhu Yinzhen’s vernacular.
"Let’s just let Niang be the master of the palace!" Since Shen Menglu brought Yunli to Yuemeng Palace, it is natural to have something to ask about this matter. Zhu Yinzhen doesn’t intend to intervene, or it is better for women to solve women’s things!
"Aren’t you afraid that I will pull out all those famous flowers in your backyard?" Shen Menglu took a sideways look at Zhu Yinzhen and expressed dissatisfaction with his appearance of hanging high.
Zhu Yinzhen smiled. "What does the king need in this flower when he has a mother? Mother can pull it out as she likes! " Shen Menglu pulled out those annoying women for him, and he was happy to be quiet.
"Hum, you think very beautifully!" Shen Menglu took a white look at Zhu Yinzhen, and the woman who got it back expected others to clean it up for him! This Zhu Yinzhen deserves a beating!
"It’s not that the husband wants to be beautiful, it’s that the mother is beautiful when you come." Zhu Yinzhen blurted out when she couldn’t understand Shen Menglu’s teasing compliment.
It happened that Shen Menglu took a bite of bird’s nest porridge into his mouth. When he heard Zhu Yinzhen’s words, he couldn’t help but spray out the bird’s nest in his mouth. Zhu Yinzhen was startled and consciously avoided the sudden bird’s nest hidden weapons.
"Zhu Yinzhen, are you sick of me?" Shen Menglu glared at Zhu Yinzhen and the table was a mess.
"Mother-in-law … is … to tell the truth …" Did Zhu Yinzhen tell some koo truth? "Don’t mother like to hear her husband say that you are not beautiful?"
Bah! What’s not beautiful about me? If Shen Menglu doesn’t have a good spirit, he has to say it on the right occasion, okay? I don’t know if it will choke people! Okay, let’s not talk about this for the time being. Is Zhu Yinzhen trying to poison her by giving her such bad bird’s nest porridge?
Shen Menglu got up and slammed on the table. "Zhu Yinzhen, I probably didn’t tell you that you really have no talent for cooking! I beg you, please don’t spoil the ingredients again, okay? It is very hard for the farmer’s uncle to farm! "
Zhu Yinzhen glanced at the bird’s nest sprayed all over the table by Shen Menglu. Does this bird’s nest have any money with farmers? Okay, now that’s not the point
Zhu Yinzhen wants to say, "Mom, how do you know this is done by husband?" He never knew it was bird’s nest and lotus soup. He made it!
Shen Menglu snorted and took the warm water from Mo language and rinsed his mouth slowly. "Zhu Yinzhen can make such a wonderful taste, but I’m afraid you can’t find the second person except rummaging through it!"
Lotus forgot to go to the heart. The bitter taste of lotus heart is covered with the whole bowl of bird’s nest porridge. The most unbearable thing for Shen Menglu is that this bird’s nest lotus soup is salty! Salty! Still salty!
What if this Zhu Yinzhen can’t even tell salt from sugar? Treat salt as sugar and greet this bird’s nest lotus soup! Even if you can’t make such a base bird’s nest lotus soup, it’s a disaster for this Zhu Yinzhen chef to be decisive.
"Is the mother-in-law’s cooking really so bad?" Zhu Yinzhen’s frown is so tight that it doesn’t make sense. He made it strictly according to the recipe given to him by the chef!
Shen Menglu dares to say that the cooking skill of the young man in Muwangfu kitchen is definitely 100 times and 1000 times better than that of Zhu Yinzhen! But …
"Not bad! Not bad at all! I lied to you! Your craftsmanship is amazing! Make the chef feel ashamed! " This Zhu Yinzhen obviously hasn’t tasted his own craft! Look at Zhu Yinzhen’s small appearance of you cheating on my feelings. Shen Menglu changed his face and coaxed him with malicious intent. "Come to Shiro and have a bite!" With that, I scooped a spoonful of bird’s nest porridge and sent it to Zhu Yinzhen’s mouth. I won’t die!
Zhu Yinzhen was keenly aware that Shen Menglu was up to no good, but in the face of Shen Menglu’s mischievous and smirking eyes, Zhu Yinzhen, who had been warm for a long time, still opened her mouth according to her words.
Shen Menglu smiled and poured a spoonful of bird’s nest porridge into Zhu Yinzhen’s mouth. "How delicious?"