When she turned around, she happened to see Ye Wuchen looking at her with burning eyes.
Facing his burning gaze, Yin Qingying's fingers paused slightly.
At this time, he smelled a burning smell. Yin Qingping lowered his head and saw that the dumpling he had just thrown down was all burnt.
Immediately, he quickly pressed the shovel, took out the burnt dumpling, threw it into a bucket on the side, and extinguished the fire. This was better.
Yin Qingping put the large plate of fried dumplings on the table aside.
"Your Highness, please eat here!"
As he said that, he put out the fire in the casserole that had been used to stew the dumplings before, and also took a bowl to fill with a bowl of soup.
This soup is cooked with chicken soup and pigeon soup. It contains various fungi and is full of flavor.
The soup is also clear and clear, and you will have endless aftertaste after taking a sip.
Ye Wuchen took a bite of the fried dumpling, which was fried to a crispy golden color on the outside. What he was eating was seafood, with a large shrimp inside.
The uniqueness of Yin Qingying's fried dumplings is that they are fried to an extremely crispy outside, but still tender on the inside.
Ye Wuchen ate more than thirty dumplings before he stopped and drank two small bowls of soup before standing up again.
Yin Qingping saw that he had eaten a lot and narrowed his eyes slightly. Didn't he want her to walk with him
"Take a walk!"
Ye Wuchen said, reaching out to hold Yin Qingqing's hand.
Yin Qingying dodged slightly and walked away until he walked to the door, "Your Highness, please!"
Ye Wuchen smiled slightly and walked out.
He walked in front, and Yin Qingqing walked behind.
Ye Wuchen knew it was cold outside, so he walked in the corridor on one side.
This corridor has a house on one side and a solid rockery courtyard on the other side, so it won't get too cold.
Ye Wuchen didn't say anything, so Yin Qingming followed him without saying a word.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, Ye Wuchen lowered his head again and said in a low voice, "Go back!"
"yes!"
Yin Qingying responded, turned around and left.
Listening to her footsteps, they were getting further and further away. Suddenly, Ye Wuchen turned his head, looking at Yin Qingming's back with his dark eyes.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, rested his hands on the railing, and looked at the deep night on the side, slightly lost in thought.
As soon as Yin Qingping returned to his room, he fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
Yin Qingqing hurriedly changed his clothes and saw Tiegu walking in from outside.
"Miss Qingming."
"Why didn't you call me earlier!"
Yin Qingqing was a little surprised. Last night, Ye Wuchen didn't have a good dinner and had to get up all night to make it for him.
Now that I haven’t eaten in the morning, I don’t know what will happen.
"His Highness asked me not to shout. His Highness left early in the morning."
Iron Bone said.
"Um!"
As soon as he heard what Tie Gu said, Yin Qingqing's heart slowly relaxed.
"Today, let me comb your hair!"
Tiegu said, walked to Yin Qingxing's side, and took the comb in her hand.
"good!"
Seeing that she insisted on combing her hair, Yin Qingying nodded.
Although she has traveled through ancient times several times, she still only knows how to wear simple buns.