Chapter 272: Xia Chunyu’s sincerity
Looking at Liu Li’s remorseful face, You said: “You ask yourself, do you hate Jinxuan so much that you act recklessly disregarding consequences? Do you not hesitate to ruin your reputation and lose your Chunfeng?”
“I...I...” Liu Li whimpered and wept.
“When you pretended that you were pregnant last time, I saw it through? I now clearly tell you that Jinxuan saw through your mind ages ago, but she did not give you a label. She even took good care of you, because you are Chunfeng’s wife and her sister-in- law. but you want to harm her again and again.
“Liu Li, Chunyu only likes Jinxuan, and they are always in love. The one who was causing trouble was you. If you really can’t get along with Jinxuan and reluctantly live with Chunfeng. I will tell Queen Mother, and emperor, whether you want to take a break, or to leave, I will fulfil your wish.” You said her decision in a gentle and pitiful tone.
She could no longer tolerate the conspiracy inside the family. She worried about different people every day. she used to fight with Zhou, she couldn’t wait for this person to disappear. It was good that Zhou and third uncle went to Jingzhou. But now she thought about it. If they didn’t get along, just avoid each other. There was no point to fight as it could only cause more trouble.
Liu Li looked at You in horror and said eagerly: “No, I don’t want to be separated from Chunfeng.”
She was a princess. If she divorced this way, then she wouldn’t have a face in the world? How can she lift her head up? And she really liked Chunfeng. The feelings for Chunyu were just appreciation and admiration. It was a girl’s dream at the time. Because he had the best talents that everyone pays tribute to, and he was so cool. Such a man was the easiest to let a woman lose her mind, wasn’t it? But her feelings with Chunfeng were day by day, bit by bit. Accumulated, not vigorous, only plain and true, it was deep into the bone marrow, inseparable.
You was secretly relieved. She wanted her words, but she deliberately sank her face and said with seriousness: “Thinking about what you want, then, what you do. you should be clear that now Chunyu got physical evidence in hands. It depends on whether they can forgive you. Otherwise, if they send the evidence to the emperor, there will be no room for recovery. If you really regret it, you will come up with sincerity. As for Chunfeng, this time you broke his heart, but he still loves you. you talk to him about it. Untie the knots of each other.”
Liu Li gritted teeth and bit the lower lip. She has to apologize with Ye Jiayao? Go to her in a low voice? How can she even open her mouth?
“Do I have to do this? I promise not to do this in future, alright?” Liu Li said pitifully.
You was speechless and asked her: “Do you think you are doing the right thing? Then I have nothing to say. If you do wrongly, you should apologize. This is the truth that everyone understands, that is, even the emperor does something wrong, he will tell everyone and apologize. A person can’t even admit her own mistakes. Do you think you are credible?”
“I will give you three days. If you can’t solve it, then you will decide according to what I said. Jing’an lord’s mansion can’t allow any conspiracy.” You got up and walked away.
Liu Li was crying at the desk. She thought she won for sure, but she never thought that it would be a loss. And she was trapped in such a dilemma.
Ye Jinxuan, are you really my nemesis, I cannot win against you in this life?
Returning from the countryside, Ye Jiayao went to Heavenly Residence, sitting on the rocking chair on the second floor of the room, looking at the scenery of the Qinhuai River outside the window.
The sun was like a blood, reflecting the river, with golden light, and three or two paintings floating on the river, leisurely with the waves, the green willows on the shore swaying the embankment, a scene of leisure.
The string that collapsed for a few days, this moment, it was finally loose. She could only stay here for a moment of peace.
She closed her eyes tiredly, and if she didn’t need to go home, it would be even better.
She spent a long time staying, watching the sunset sink into the sky, and it’s time to go to the meal! Forget it, I won’t go back to dinner today.
“Xiao Lu.”
The door opened.
“You let the kitchen prepare Song Qi the dinner, let him eat first then go home.” Ye Jiayao requested without turning her head.
“What about you?” It was a soft and warm voice.
Ye Jiayao frowned, how did he find it here?
“No appetite.” Ye Jiayao said faintly.
Xia Chunyu moved a chair next to her and sat down beside her.
He softly said: “you need to eat a little even you are no hungry. If you get hungry, I will feel bad.”
Ye Jiayao was very eager to swear. He now became gentle and considerate, where did he go earlier?
She ignored him.
“Want to eat something? I will give it to you!” Someone asked with a smile.
Ye Jiayao was swearing in her heart. You sound picky, but can you do it? Can you cook something that you can eat?
“Don’t underestimate me, although I haven’t done it, but according to my clever mind, I will definitely learn it. I will learn now and make sure that my food will be delicious. If you say it, I will do it.”
Ye Jiayao resisted the impulse to look angry and said indifferently: “There is no appetite, and I have no mood to see you too.”
Someone smiled and said: “I will not appear when you eat dinner later. Anyway, eat a little, or have a bowl of fried rice with rice, is it good? Just do the kind that you made for me the first time.”
Her heartstring was a little trembling, this guy, really smart!
The first time she cooked for him, she was so cautiously pleased, expecting him to be full, and being satisfied so that he would let her go. What happened?
“Chunyu, you better not do anything now. it’s better to be away from me.” Ye Jiayao said coldly.
It’s useless to do anything, she’s already made up her mind, and when she understood everything she knew that she would leave.
Someone automatically shielded what he didn’t want to listen to, let him do nothing, and be far away from her. How could he do it? He was very sincere to apologize and remedy.
“That’s a deal, I will do it, you wait a little longer.” Xia Chunyu went out, but also asked people to first send him some tablets to stay a clear mind.
In the kitchen, a row of seven or eight stoves, a few stoves, a few cooks, stir-fried stir fry, a spoonful of spoon, like a juggling, a variety of fragrances filled the entire kitchen.
Xia Chunyu rolled up his sleeves and took a piece of apron from the hanger and walked to Zhong Xiang, who was cooking.
“Zhong Xiang.”
Zhong Xiang turned his head and saw heir-son lord. He said surprised: “Heir-son lord, how did you get into the kitchen? The smoke is heavy here...”
Xia Chunyu whispered in his ear: “You stop the work in your hand and teach me to make an egg fried rice.”
Zhong Xiang looked at heir-son lord incredulously. Did he hear it right? Was heir-son lord going to cook?
“Come on, I made a bet with second young lady, and I can’t lose.” Xia Chunyu saw him stunned and said hurriedly.
Well, okay! It was very weird that he wanted to cook. He didn’t even think that he would cook by himself one day. However, in order to make Yaoyao happy, he was willing to go to the top of the mountain or deep sea, not to mention the kitchen.
Zhong Xiang quickly rushed out the dishes in the pot and handed the rest of the menu to the people on other side. He said, “Heir-son lord, or else, I will do it for you.”
Xia Chunyu shook his head like a rattle: “no, no, or I lose. You can teach me on the side.”
As he said, he started to move. he couldn’t fake anything when it came to Yaoyao.
Zhong Xiang had to serve as the master of Heir-son lord.
First he taught him to cut beef.
“Can’t cut along the lines, be horizontal, right, that’s it...”
“The fingers are bent, the knife faces the second knuckles, and slowly moves back...”
Zhong Xiang was very cautious, eyes staring at the kitchen knife in the hands of heir-son lord, for fear that he accidentally cut his hand.
Xia Chunyu said in his heart: It is so troublesome to make an egg fried rice, and so much to care when cutting a piece of meat.
Fortunately, he did martial arts, his hands and feet were flexible, his brain was also agile. He learnt very fast.
Under the guidance of Zhong Xiang, Xia Chunyu’s beef was diced and cut to the decent shape, and the cut beef was marinated.
Then he cut cucumber diced, radish diced, mushroom diced, green cabbage...
Xia Chunyu was more and more comfortable, and he was smug when he was quite talented in cooking. Hey... accidentally he cut his fingers.
Zhong Xiang exclaimed: “Heir-son lord...”
Xia Chunyu took a handkerchief and wrapped his wound in a slow-pace. He said like nothing happened: “no worries, lets’s continue...”
Ehh...how is it so quiet in the kitchen?
Xia Chunyu looked back and saw that everyone stopped working in their hands and looked at him with concern. “Keke, Yo. The dish in your pot should be smeared.” Xia Chunyu pumped in the corner of his mouth and shouted awkwardly.
The next moment, the sound of pots and bowls were heard in the kitchen.
Zhong Xiang started to have a lingering fear, and his eyes stared tighter.
Finally all the side dishes were cut, Zhong Xiang wiped the sweat, it was hard to be heir-son lord’s teacher.
He changed a clean wok and poured the right amount of oil. Xia Chunyu poured the plate with the beef in.
“Wait, heir-son lord, fried beef must be hot oil, wait for the oil to be hot, then pour in and stir fry a few times.” Zhong Xiang screamed.
“Why?” Xia Chunyu was puzzled.
Zhong Xiang patiently explained: “The beef that is fried that way can keep the meat tender.”
Xia Chunyu nodded and waited for Zhong Xiang’s instructions.
After a while, Zhong Xiang said: “Yes.”
Just after the words, Zhong Xiang remembered that he had forgotten to mention the precautions of the dishes into the oil pan, and he saw heir-son lord had poured the beef like beans.
Oh...
The boiling oil splashed. A few drops splashed into Xia Chunyu’s hand, and he instinctively threw the spatula, and jumped away.
Zhong Xiang wanted to cry but he had no tears, and hurriedly pulled heir-son lord to the water tank: “splash with cold water, or it will get serious.”
He really wondered whether Heir-son lord deliberately made trouble, deliberately scared him, and he almost had a heart attack.
“Oh, my meat...” Xia Chunyu still remembered the beef in the pot.
“Don’t worry about it, if the burn is not handled well, it will stay.” Zhong Xiang slammed his hand, and the cold water rushed to his hand.
Waiting to be handled here, the beef over there was too hot, not good.
Xia Chunyu looked at a plate of burnt-yellow beef, thinking sadly, it was not easy to do something, he never dared to look down on chefs any more.
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