Chapter 321: But that old taste

you again.
Miss Jun also wants to say this.
"Zhu Shizi, really coincident." She looked at Zhu Xi.
Zhu Xi gave her a look and reached for her.
"You can stop," he said. "I am not interested in the woman who has a husband."
Miss Jun is laughing.
Every opening remark did not know how he came up with it.
"I am not a married woman," she laughed. "You will know what happened when you ask about the incident in Yangcheng."
Zhu Xiaosheng stood open.
"You are not good or not, I am not interested in your business." He said, stunned Miss Jun, "Don't follow me."
Then turn around and leave.
Miss Jun smiled, but what did he come here?
She looked at the Zhu Xi who walked away, and looked at the alley behind the temple on the other side, and followed it up.
"Zhu Xi," she shouted.
Zhu Xi still seems to have not heard, speeding up the pace.
"Zhu Xi." Miss Jun smiled, shouting again, and speeding up.
Zhu Xi simply ran up, and Miss Jun also ran.
"Zhu, you shouted when you ran again," she shouted.
call?
What are you calling?
Shouting indecent? He shouted in Weinan, what happened?
"Now is in the capital, you don't think it is Weinan." Zhu Xi stopped and turned back to stop and said in front of Miss Jun.
Miss Jun looked at him and laughed.
"Yes, I know," she said.
"What do you want to do?" Zhu Xi said with a frown.
"It’s a coincidence, I came across you wherever I went." Miss Jun asked with a smile. "Is this, fate?"
Zhu Xi was drinking and laughing.
"There is no fate in this world, only deliberately." He said, laughing and accepting, "What do you want to do with me?"
deliberately?
She really didn't mean to follow him, who knows why she always meets.
Deliberately, are they going to do the same thing?
This is even more impossible.
Miss Jun smiled.
"I'm fine, just want to ask you," she said. "Do you know which red bean cake in Beijing is the best?"
Zhu Xi looked at her and turned her head and snorted.
"I don't know," he said, turning again and walking.
"You know, you are so familiar with the capital." Miss Jun laughed.
Zhu Xi did not turn back into a hutong and disappeared.
Miss Jun smiled, not only did her mood not be destroyed, because this snoring, depression still dispersed, she slowed down the street.
Red bean cake is not good at all. My sister likes to eat this. It is a strange taste.
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Looking at a and putting a small dish in front of it, Princess Jiuli looked at the red bean cake that was cut into square pieces and smiled.
"Princess, you try." A servant smiled.
Princess Jiuli took a small piece of chopsticks and put it in the entrance.
"Well, it’s the home of Dingyuan." She looked up and looked to the side.
Lu Yunqi stood on the side and heard the sound.
"The princess is really sensitive. This is what the adults specially asked from the Dingyuan Houfu family to cook." The servant smiled.
Princess Jiuli did not speak, and she ate two pieces in succession before putting down the chopsticks.
"This taste has not changed with the past," she said. "You also taste it."
Lu Yunqi did not move.
"I don't eat this," he said. "The princess is happy."
Princess Jiuli again picked up the chopsticks.
"You don't eat this too. You don't like such a delicious thing. It's a weird taste." She said, smiling and looking at Lu Yunqi. "Thank you for your heart, remember what she said."
Who is this she, although not clear, everyone in the room understands.
The servants of Shantou bowed their heads.
The atmosphere in the house is very peaceful, and the couple are sitting in one stop and respect each other.
They are truly respectful.
There is no round room yet.
The servants of Shantou know it, and they don’t want to squat deliberately. It seems that all this is justified.
"The princess is happy," Lu Yunqi said.
Princess Jiuli smiled and nodded.
"Good," she said.
Lu Yunqi Shi Li.
"I will go out first," he said.
Princess Jiuli smiled and looked at Lu Yunqi and went out.
In the room, the servants of the hoes snorted, and the Princess of Jiuli enjoyed the red bean cake.
"It’s still good to be married," she said, laughing at the servant around her. "The red bean cake can be eaten casually."
Is this a joke?
The servant is laughing.
"The princess likes to let the adults leave the chefs of Dingyuan Houjia," she laughed.
"The gentleman does not take people well." Princess Jiuli said, the last piece of red bean cake was finished. "It is boring to eat even the best things."
In any case, Princess Jiuli’s temper is particularly good. She has the extravagance of the princess, but she does not have the arrogance of condescending, and she has never reprimanded her.
The servants of Shantou gradually became less cautious in front of her.
Listening to her, the servants of Shantou laughed.
"The princess said it makes sense." They all said.
Princess Jiuli put down the chopsticks, took the needlework on the side, and continued to sit in front of the embroidery frame.
Princess Jiuli does not like to read and write like a princess. She only likes to do needlework. She spends most of the day doing needlework.
The servants of the taro in the house consciously lightly and cleaned up the dishes and walked out.
There are hoes in the yard to welcome.
"The adults went out again," she whispered.
The servant shook her head.
"Is it going over there?" she whispered.
Shantou nodded.
The servant sighed again and turned to look at the Princess Jiuli.
"But no matter what, the adults never spend the night outside," she whispered. "It's just getting married, it's a sister, and it's no wonder that it doesn't fit, it's still a long time, and it's better to be familiar with it."
The girl snorted and worried.
"But those women outside..." She couldn't help but whisper, "More and more."
The servant gave her a look.
"How much more? It's also outside, no name, but it's a gadget." She said, "Can you compare with our princess? It is a princess, and the emperor is getting married."
The girl’s voice is.
"Don't think about it, talk nonsense." The servant whispered.
Shantou was busy turning and leaving.
The servant looked back and looked quiet in the room of Princess Jiuli.
At this time, people on the street came and went as busy as ever.
Miss Jun stood in the crowd waiting for the vendors in front. The hot red bean cake just came out of the pot and was placed on the chopping board and quickly cut into small pieces with a big knife and put it into the paper bag.
The crowd around them handed out the money one by one to get a paper bag.
Miss Jun finally got the last piece of this pot.
Just then there was a rush of horseshoes on the street, crowds crowded like tides, Miss Jun was crowded in the crowd, and the red bean cake in her hand fell to the ground.
"Don't step on it." She shouted and tried to block the crowd.
"Don't make a noise, it's Lu Qianhu." The crowd shouted.
The sound made the crowd crowded more chaotic, and Miss Jun, who was bent, was pushed back and watched the red bean cake in the paper bag being trampled.
She looked up and watched the Lu Yunqi, who was surrounded by Jinyiwei, galloping across the street.
As Lu Yunqi passed, the crowd re-emerged on the streets, pointing to the distant Jinyiwei.
The booth here was a lot cleaner.
Miss Jun stood in the same place and looked at the rotten red bean cake under her feet.
One time my sister and vindictive, she deliberately supposed sister of red bean cake, then ran, mother and mother chased her upbringing in a circle to beat her in the garden.
Miss Jun bowed her head and squatted on the ground, carefully trying to pick up the rotten red bean cake.
A pair of feet stopped on the edge of the broken red bean cake.
One foot lifted up and touched her knee.
"Hey."
Zhu Xi’s voice fell from the top of his head.
Miss Jun looked up and looked at Zhu Xi, who was standing beside the sun, and couldn’t see her face in the light and dark.
"Don't be so shameful." His voice was full of disappointment. "The young lady of Deshengchang, who is holding the silver and playing with the master, is loaded with thrift."

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