"Didn't you hear what I said?" He Changdi's eyes narrowed, Lai Yue froze immediately, subconsciously agreed, and went out with a bitter face.
Walking halfway, Lai Yue still felt uncomfortable all over, as if the Third Young Master's gaze just now seemed to be scorched, he missed it, and it burned his whole body tight.
Shaking his head helplessly, he couldn't understand how the third young master, who used to be gentle and elegant, had become such an incomprehensible and sometimes frightening temperament.
Regardless of the persuasion of the housekeeper in the small kitchen, Lai Yue insisted on taking the cup of porridge with rock sugar, white fungus and lotus seeds stewed on the stove to the study.
After it was delivered to He Sanlang, Lai Yue lifted the lid of the small porcelain cup, and immediately there was a fresh and pleasant fragrance of lotus seeds, stewed glutinous rice, transparent white fungus, plump and lovely lotus seeds mixed in At the same time, there is no strong meaty taste, which makes people appetite after seeing and smelling it. This kind of porridge is most suitable for eating in bitter summer.
Even Lai Yue, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help swallowing.
He Sanlang snorted coldly in his heart, why didn't he know in his last life that this poisonous woman is so good at eating.
"Put a bowl."
Lai Yue used the small celadon bowl next to him to fill a small bowl and put it in front of He Sanlang.
He Sanlang didn't speak, just took a spoonful and put it into his thin lips.
Soft, glutinous, sweet, fresh and refreshing, it really looks like the taste of this porridge.
He Sanlang didn't say a word, he stood beside him and didn't dare to leave, he saw his young master, who was usually abstinent and devoid of appetite, eating bowl after bowl of rock sugar, tremella and lotus seed porridge, feeling like he couldn't stop down trend...
When He Changdi put down the small bowl, there was no scum left in that bowl of porridge...
Lai Yue twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head, didn't dare to say anything, took the tableware and left the study in a low voice.
Walking outside the study, looking at the small cup of stewed porridge, he shook his head regretfully, just now he saw that the young master's food was so delicious, it must be very delicious, but it's a pity that the young master didn't have any left, otherwise he could still taste it.
There was food in his stomach, and he was still eating Chu Lian's morning meal, which made He Sanlang feel better after a day of tension.
When he thought of getting up tomorrow morning, that poisonous woman of Chu Lian found that the porridge he had carefully cooked was gone, he felt very happy.
Immediately, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he read the book of war for another hour, and then he went to wash and rest refreshed.
Seeing that the stewed porridge was forcefully taken away by the third young master's personal servant, the mother-in-law of the small kitchen hurriedly ran to report to Nanny Gui who was keeping watch tonight.
Nanny Gui nodded and told the old lady to go back.
The next morning, when Chu Lian got up, Nanny Gui told her about it.
Chu Lian twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly, but said nothing.
On the contrary, Nanny Gui saw through her thoughts from the sidelines.
Nanny Gui picked out a emerald hairpin from the makeup box and inserted it between her cloudy temple hair, and said with a smile: "The third grandma's porridge is specially reserved for the third young master, right?"
Chu Lian's pretty face blushed slightly when Nanny Gui talked about her thoughts, and she pouted, "Who specially left food for him, didn't he come back after eating outside?"
Nanny Gui smiled, but stopped talking, for fear that the little girl would be thin-skinned.
Chu Lian was startled, looking at himself in the mirror, he had to think deeply.
Judging from the past few days in the bridal chamber, He Sanlang has no feelings for her, she even knows that he hates her, although she doesn't understand where this hatred comes from.
In the original plot, they hadn't met several times before their marriage, so it can be said that they were married blindly.
And her original owner's appearance can be said to be excellent, and there was no rumor of damaging her boudoir's reputation before she came out of the cabinet. It is said that if two people who don't know each other get together to live together, even if they don't immediately develop feelings for each other, at least they won't get bored immediately. .
But everything was beyond Chu Lian's expectations. He Sanlang was not only completely different from what was described in the book, but also hated her even more.
Although Chu Lian can take it easy, after all, she is the original owner now. She knows part of the plot in the original book, so she can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but she is not the original Chu Lian, so it is impossible for her to like Xiao Bojian.
She is now a member of Uncle Jing'an's mansion. After getting along with him for the past few days, apart from He Sanlang, she likes this family very much. If she wants to stay in this house for a long time, she has to consider her relationship with He Changdi .
Even if the two can't be a couple who know each other and love each other until they grow old, they can turn their fighting into friendship and become a pair of ordinary friends who don't interfere with each other and don't hold grudges.
She lives a life of rice worms in the Jing'anbo mansion with peace of mind, cooks and eats, and earns a small amount of money when she is free. After two years, if He Sanlang thinks he has no children, then she can help him find two concubines and give him Have children.
Therefore, this porridge with rock sugar, tremella and lotus seeds was a signal for Chu Lian to seek peace from He Sanlang.
The two have always lived under the same roof, and there are still two or three years before the accident in Jing'anbo's mansion. Before that, the two were husband and wife, so they can't always look at each other and get bored!
He doesn't feel bad, she will feel bad too.
Chu Lian was making such calculations here, but it never occurred to him that He Changdi never understood what she meant, and He Sanlang even went so far as to snatch the morning food she wanted to eat and sleep sweetly!
"What would Third Mistress want to eat this morning?" Ming Yan came in and asked.
Chu Lian's thoughts were pulled away, and he looked at the scorching sun that had already risen outside. It had already started to heat up early in the morning. In this bitter summer, people's spirits would be bad, and they would lose their appetite for anything to eat. Chu Lian's mind was moving , I suddenly thought of the transparent and cool Xinxuan cake.
Just as he was about to speak, a little girl hurried in to report.
Nanny Gui combed Chu Lian's hair, frowned and looked at the reckless little girl, "What happened, why is it so reckless?"
The little girl lowered her head, but she didn't dare to delay, "Third Grandma, Mammy, Mammy Liu from Qingyutang sent someone to tell Third Grandma to come over as soon as possible."
Chu Lian frowned, and Madam Liu sent a message.
Madam Liu is the most capable person around Old Madam He, and what she said meant what Madam He meant. It must be that something serious happened in such a hurry.
Chu Lian hurriedly straightened her clothes, and rushed to Qingyu Hall with Happy Goose and Fuyan. Before she left the courtyard, she thought of He Changdi and asked, "Where is your husband? Are you still asleep?"
Nanny Gui shook her head, "Just now I ordered the little servant girl to go over and have a look. The study has been cleaned up and there is no one in it. Maybe it is in the big study in the front yard."
Chu Lian nodded, "Nurse sent someone to take a look, and asked him to go to Qingyu Hall as well."
"Hey."
When Chu Lian arrived at Qingyu Hall, all the people in Jing'an Bo's mansion were present except Mrs. Jing Anbo and He Changdi, who were lying in bed. .
As soon as she entered the flower hall, everyone's eyes fell on her. If Chu Lian saw her eyes correctly, they were clearly filled with sympathy and guilt.