"What is this?" Mu Yuante asked Lu Minglan, pointing to a dish on the table, "Why is there tea in it?"
"This is Longjing Shrimp." Lu Minglan also looked at the dish, her eyes suddenly softened, and she couldn't help but talk more, "My mother used to be a tea palace maid, and she never left her hands with tea all her life. Even She always likes to accompany her dishes with tea. The most delicious thing she makes is Longjing shrimps. My father used to eat half the plate in one go. "
"It looks delicious," Mu Yuante picked up a piece of shrimp and put it in his mouth. He couldn't help but praise it, "It really nourishes the rice with the essence of vegetables and beats the greasy taste of meat."
"Have you read "Tea Fu"?" Lu Minglan was a little surprised and a little pleasantly surprised, "I thought you only read the first chapters of "Spring and Autumn" and "Zuo Zhuan"."
"When I was young, I liked to read some books when I had nothing to do," Mu Yuante said with a smile. He reached out and took a chopstick of shrimp to Lu Minglan, and said with a smile, "You should try it too, don't sit still, I will Sorry to eat it.”
"The tea leaves are still a bit stale," Lu Minglan ate the shrimp with chopsticks and frowned slightly, "Longjing shrimp must be fried with Longjing tea produced during the Qingming Festival. I specially reserved two jars for this dish at that time. Longjing tea is just too old.”
"Then why don't you make it for me to eat during the Qingming Festival?" Mu Yuante's heart suddenly moved. He actually couldn't taste Longjing tea at all, but he cared about Lu Minglan's words.
When Lu Minglan heard this, he was startled. Then his eyes became a little sad and he didn't say anything. He took a chopstick and boiled three shreds and ate it, while urging: "Eat quickly, it's almost cold."
Mu Yuante felt uncomfortable looking at her like this, but he suddenly remembered that around the Qingming Festival, he had a new concubine. At that time, he spent all day in the concubine's palace and didn't seem to come. Good luck in the hospital.
"Lan'er," Mu Yuante called softly, feeling surprised, happy, and a little aching. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked to Lu Minglan and sat down, and hesitantly put his arms around Lu Minglan. , "You... have actually wanted to make this Longjing shrimp dish for me for a long time, right?"
Lu Minglan's eyes were slightly hot. She struggled to escape from the man's confinement, but the man held her tighter. In the end, Lu Minglan became a little discouraged and stopped moving. Her lips trembled slightly: "I... I see."
Mu Yuante rested his chin on Lu Minglan's shoulder, sniffing the faint fragrance of her body, and felt that his whole body was going numb. Lu Minglan had always treated him as cold as ice, and he had never been willing to force Lu Minglan, so like This was the first time for such an intimate relationship. For a moment, Mu Yuante felt that he was so dizzy. It was obvious that he had not even touched a drop of wine.
"What do you know?" Mu Yuante asked, feeling a little excited and a little guilty.
"You put Shan'er in prison to protect him," Lu Minglan said softly. "There was a chaos in the palace at that time, and someone wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to murder Shan'er. It was you who protected Shan'er, and later it was you who made people quietly kill Shan'er. Shan'er let Dali go, I know all this."
Mu Yuante was startled. He really didn't expect that what Lu Minglan was going to say was this. He was a little embarrassed for a moment. He let go of Lu Minglan, with a gloomy look on his face: "That's why you cooked this table of dishes." ? Just to thank me?"