In the sunset.
Qin Luo was digging the ground with a hoe.
Zhu Xian was hoeing in the nearby broad bean field.
The breeze blew over the hills, and the sunset dyed the mountains red. Zhu Xian raised his head and murmured: "It's not dark yet?"
After Qin Luo finished hoeing the ground, he looked at Zhu Xian and chuckled: "Your Highness, how was your work?"
"I'm Aju here!"
"Okay, A'Zhu."
Qin Luo held the hoe and smiled.
Zhu Xian looked at the fluffy fields and nodded slightly, "It's not bad. Come and plant seeds early tomorrow."
"OK."
Qin Luo smiled softly.
Zhu Xian put the cleaned weeds into a bamboo basket. She carried the bamboo basket on her back and said, "Let's go home with me."
Qin Luo followed Zhu Xian with a hoe. He smiled and said, "What a surprise. The black-faced girl hoeing the ground in the mountains is actually a princess of the Great Xia Dynasty."
"I am A'Zhu, not a princess!"
Zhu Xian frowned.
Qin Luo said nothing more.
They came to the foot of the mountain, where there was a wide river with a covered bridge over the river. The covered bridge was covered with wisteria flowers, and there were birds and butterflies among the flowers.
Qin Luo stepped onto the wisteria covered bridge. Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him and smelling the fragrance of the flowers, he felt like he was walking into a fairyland.
Zhu Xian suddenly thought of something, "These wisteria flowers were planted by Ying'er. She likes wisteria flowers very much."
"Purple has a lot of charm."
Qin Luo blurted out.
Zhu Xian looked at Qin Luo with a strange look, "Wisteria flowers represent longing and obsession. Ying'er is sentimental, very simple, and has no independent opinions. If you dare to bully her, I will never let you off lightly."
"You think too badly of me."
"I hope I misunderstood you."
Qin Luo looked at the wisteria flowers and thought of the flower shadow. Could it be that the flower shadow is someone's obsession.
After walking across the wisteria covered bridge, Zhu Xian walked into a small courtyard near the river. The courtyard was surrounded by flowers and plants, and there was a plum tree in full bloom, with petals white and red.
"I planted this plum tree."
"very beautiful."
"Have a vision."
Zhu Xian came to the pigsty on the left side of the house. There were fat little pigs in the pigsty. She poured the weeds into the pigsty and said with a clear laugh: "This pig's name is Sangbiao."
"This name is very special."
Qin Luo looked at the piglets in the pigpen and said, "You are lucky to live in the emperor's house."
Hum times hum times!
The little pig ate grass with relish.
Zhu Xian filled a bowl of dried corn. She sprinkled the corn on the chicken coop, then looked back and smiled, "If you make me happy, I can let you eat pig-killing rice."
"I don't like meat."
Zhu Xian patted Qin Luo on the shoulder, "Don't lose your animal nature, otherwise you will be worse than an animal."
Qin Luo thought about it carefully and felt strange, "Are you scolding me in a roundabout way?"
"you guess!"
Zhu Xian raised his eyebrows playfully.
Qin Luo shook his head and chuckled.
Oh oh oh—
A rooster crows in the yard!
There was a black chicken pooping in the yard.
Zhu Xian caught the black chicken and snorted coldly: "It turns out you were pooping in the yard. I finally caught you."
"Qin Luo, let's eat chicken tonight!"
"I'm free to do it."
Zhu Xian handed the black chicken to Qin Luo and said crisply: "I'll boil the water and you kill the chicken."
"..."
"I'll go boil the water."
Zhu Xian curled his lips and said coldly: "Why are you acting like a girl? You can't even kill a chicken. You go to the kitchen and boil more water. I'll have to take a bath and cook later."
"good."
Qin Luo didn't care.
He quite liked Zhu Xian's character.
There are all kinds of daily necessities in the kitchen, and Qin Luo can see that Zhu Xian often lives here.
Outside the kitchen, the black chicken was silent. Zhu Xian threw the freshly killed black chicken into a bucket of boiling water. While plucking the feathers, she asked: "Qin Luo, can you cook?"
Qin Luo thought for a while, "I can make porridge."
Zhu Xian shook his head and sighed softly, "You, like Ying'er, are both spoiled and pampered, unlike me."
Qin Luo couldn't help but want to laugh. This sentence was very strange coming from Zhu Xian's mouth.
"Have you never experienced hardship?"
"I don't feel the pain."
Zhu Xian placed the cleaned black chicken on the chopping board. She held the bone-cutting knife and chopped the black chicken into neat cubes with a few clicks. "Qin Luo, go and cook two bowls of rice until it is halfway cooked. Pick it up, put it into a wooden barrel with gauze and steam it under water."
"knew."
Qin Luo nodded awkwardly.
He didn't expect that the princess would teach him how to cook.
Zhu Xian took out a small stove made of red mud and added red-hot charcoal to it. She placed the black casserole on the red stove, poured vegetable oil first, then various sauces and spices, and placed it on the stove. Sauté until fragrant.
Qin Luo looked at Zhu Xian's skillful operation and couldn't help but admire him, "Why are you so good?"
Zhu Xian raised her eyebrows and said with a arrogant expression: "I will be the master of a country in the future. If I don't know anything, how can I be the empress."
"That makes sense."
Qin Luo gave her a thumbs up.
Zhu Xian came outside the yard. She dug out two taro, then cut the taro into small pieces and put them into the casserole. "Qin Luo, you will bring the casserole to the yard later."
"OK."
Qin Luo smiled and nodded.
Zhu Xian carried a bucket of hot water to the room to take a bath, and Qin Luo steamed the rice. Soon, a rich aroma overflowed from the casserole, and the small courtyard by the river also smelled of fireworks.
Qin Luo thought Zhu Xian was playing in the mountains, but he didn't expect that she really lived in the mountains, and he was a little impressed.
Zhu Xian came to the yard after taking a bath. She was wearing a fluttering red dress, with green silk draped over her shoulders. She had a heroic look on her eyebrows. Her pretty face was absolutely beautiful. If she were a man, she would definitely be able to charm thousands of girls. Unfortunately, she is a daughter. body.
night.
Star bright.
There was water in the yard.
Qin Luo and Zhu Xian were sitting under the plum tree.
On the table were two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, a bucket of steaming rice, and the fragrant taro chicken.
Zhu Xian lit a red candle and placed it on the table. The green smoke filled the air and made the yard feel warmer.
Qin Luo was a little curious, "A'Zhu, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, why are you lighting candles?"
Zhu Xian raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "My candlelight can make the world brighter. Even fireflies are determined to light up the world, let alone me."
"I'm superficial!"
"Oh? What do you think?"
Qin Luo said with a smile: "In our place, lighting candles is to create a romantic atmosphere."
"Hahaha, you're going to laugh me to death!" Zhu Xian laughed loudly, "Stinky Taoist priest, glib tongue, I'm not Ying'er, your tricks are of no use to me."
"I am telling the truth."
"eat first."
Qin Luo filled a bowl of rice. He ate the rice, which was quite fragrant, and then tasted the taro. He couldn't help but praise: "A'Zhu, your craftsmanship is quite good."
The corners of Zhu Xian's lips curved in a charming way, "No wonder Ying'er was deceived by you, you speak so beautifully."
Qin Luo stopped explaining.
Zhu Xian stood up, went back to the room and took out a jar of wine, with a smile in her eyes, "This is the immortal drunkenness. The immortals will become drunk after drinking. Do you dare to drink with me?"
"You can try it."
Qin Luo nodded with interest.
Zhu Xian poured out two bowls of wine. She picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. Then she showed the empty bowl to Qin Luo with a bold gesture, "It's your turn, drink quickly."
Qin Luo couldn't help laughing.
He also picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
After finishing a bowl of wine, Zhu Xian's face turned a little red. She put the chicken legs into Qin Luo's bowl and said crisply: "Qin Luo, don't just eat. Eat more meat."
"Thanks."
Qin Luo was eating chicken legs, which tasted pretty good. Just after finishing the chicken legs, Zhu Xian filled him with another bowl of wine.
"Keep drinking..."
Not long after.
Zhu Xian drank so much that Lingding got drunk.
She fell asleep on the table.
Qin Luo smiled and shook his head. He didn't expect Zhu Xian to be a "Jiu Mengzi", so he had to help her back to the room.
Zhu Xian was lying on the bed. Qin Luo covered her with a quilt and washed her face.
Qin Luo left the room quietly. He continued to eat taro chicken and drink wine in the yard.
“It tastes really good.”
"The gods are drunk, that's all."
In the room, Zhu Xian opened her eyes, with a smile on her lips, "My character is not bad."
