Chapter 788: Handwashing soup 2

"Prince, how about frying a green bamboo shoot, mixing a piece of shredded chicken, and adding a dish of pickles?" Asked Jixiang.
Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi are not happy about extravagance and waste. However, two or three dishes are passed for breakfast. Although it is a home-cooked dish, it also tests the craft. Mu Nanzhi is particularly provocative. She was so many years.
"Um ... deep-fried spring rolls." When Mu Nanzhi entered the kitchen, he saw the river, shrimp that had just been delivered.
"Okay, then the slaves will prepare the spring rolls, and the shrimp will be the last one, so that is the freshest." Jixiang said.
"Okay," Mu Nanzhi nodded, and looked at the chicken breast again. "I'll tear the chicken breast."
"Then there will be Princess Lao." Jixiang laughed, as she was too busy to prepare the spring rolls.
"Auspicious!" Mu Nanzhi suddenly stopped auspicious.
"What's wrong?" Jixiang stopped so busy that he turned around and asked Mu Nanzhi.
"... Oh, nothing, you go." Mu Nanzhi whispered softly.
"Yes." Jixiang didn't think too much, and turned around again.
Mu Nanzhi looked at the white and tender chicken breast in the bowl, and it was not a good taste.
Just now she could see clearly that the auspicious horns gave birth to a white hair.
Jixiang is only three years older than her.
No, she has to give auspicious words to her, and she can't let her go through a hard life.
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Royal study.
Lu Zhishan had just left the early dynasty, and was about to make Du Heng prepare to bring the memorial to be reviewed back to the palace, rushing to accompany Mu Nanzhi for breakfast, watching Du Heng trot all the way, with a mysterious smile: General, don't rush back to the palace, I will take you to a good place. "
"How are you getting more and more like Xie Lun now, and you're so jumpy all the way," Lu Zhishan looked at him disgustingly, and while he was packing up his memorials, he taught Du Heng Road, "du Those who are deputy commanders should be more stable and don't be seen as frivolous. "
"How can it be?" Du Heng was almost going to die innocently, and he flirted wherever he was. He was too busy to laugh at the moment, but still pulled Lu Zhishan's arm and said, "General, please come with me Come on, I beg you! Don't lose it! "
Lu Zhishan was unmoved, still packing up the memorials, and abandoning: "... Remove your hand, don't drag me."
Du Heng took his hand swiftly, and saw Lu Zhishan swiftly finishing the memorial again, knowing that Lu Zhishan was rushing back to accompany Mu Nanzhi for breakfast, and he couldn't help sighing. At the moment Hepan asked: "General, It's the princess. "
"What?" Lu Zhishan stopped swiftly, "Where is the princess?"
"In the side hall," Du Heng looked at Lu Zhishan's face turned into a surprise, and he put aside his lips. "The princess has come to the palace to bring you breakfast."
The next second, Lu Zhishan had quickly left the Royal Study, leaving Du Heng alone to arrange the memorials in the Royal Study, while he was thinking, this old man who spoiled his wife and children was simply.
When I heard the daughter-in-law came to visit the class, I could not wait to turn it into a blaze.
Alas.
I'm sorry to say that he is frivolous.
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Partial palace.
When Lu Zhishan hurriedly raised the curtain and came in, Mu Nanzhi was setting the tableware. He heard the movement and was so busy looking backwards that he saw Lu Zhishan coming in. For a time, he was happy and embarrassed: "Cousin, You came."
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