"I can!" Qingyin's eyes sparkled.

Don't make fried food too fragrant.

That afternoon, the fragrance from the kitchen never ceased.

Even Luo Jingxuan, who was far away in the main courtyard, put down the book in his hand.

I felt a little bit of anticipation for today's dinner.

But he looked at the carp soup and steamed carp on his table.

He thought for a long time before slowly picking up the chopsticks.

And on this day, everyone in the house tasted the delicious fried loach.

Everyone was wondering how Lady Yin came up with this method.

They actually wrapped the loach in flour and fried it in a pan, then sprinkled chili powder on it.

It's really fragrant and spicy when you take a bite.

Qingyin noticed that loach had been delivered for three consecutive days and shook her head with a smile, "These people really haven't gotten tired of eating it yet."

Chef Zheng was also reminiscing about the food she had eaten over the past few days, and she joked with a smile, "Don't say they don't get tired of it. I eat it every day and I don't get tired of it at all."

When Wang Yi was cleaning the table, he found that all the food on the table was untouched. He was a little confused. Could it be that his master was not hungry?

Wang Yi was carrying the food, but before leaving, he couldn't help but ask, "Master, is this food not to your liking?"

Since coming here, I have changed five cooks before I finally hired Chef Zheng.

Although the master doesn’t eat much normally, at least he can eat something.

Are we going to change the cook again now?

Thinking about today, when he had just eaten a plate of spicy fish head and fried loach in the kitchen, to be honest, he felt a little reluctant.

Luo Jingxuan glanced at him and asked, "Is the food delicious these days?"

Wang nodded without thinking, "Delicious!" After that, he couldn't wait to share: "Master, you don't know, especially the fried loach, it's coated with a layer of flour and fried in a pan, it's crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside..."

So, the fragrance that comes every day is actually fried food?

I forgot myself and boasted about the loach for a while, and then I slowly reacted.

He asked cautiously, "Master, would you like to try...some?"

Luo Jingxuan just waved his hand and said, "Get out."

Wang Yi closed the door and muttered quietly: "So do you want it or not?"

Luo Jingxuan in the room picked up the letter on the table again and continued reading the unfinished part.

"The Crown Prince was found to have embezzled disaster relief funds and has been confined to his residence by His Majesty. The Fifth Prince has been making a splash in the court recently..."

Luo Jingxuan placed the letter on the candle flame next to him, and soon it burned to ashes.

At night, the moonlight is like water.

In the quiet house, there was a sudden "creaking" sound, which was particularly loud in the silent night.

Qingyin secretly poked her head out and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, she was seen tiptoeing towards the backyard with something in her hand.

When she saw a pot of withered laurel tree, she slowly poured the things in her hand down.

Under the moonlight, milky white liquid slowly poured down from the bowl and soon sank into the black soil.

"Who's there?"

The sudden voice from behind scared Qingyin so much that her hands trembled.

The bowl fell directly to the ground.

In an instant, the small courtyard was filled with the scent of milk wrapped in fragrance.

Luo Jingxuan took a sip subconsciously.

But the sudden attack that day came to mind.

He seemed to have smelled and tasted it.

He looked at the bottom of the broken bowl, where white liquid still remained.

"What is this?" he asked.

"Water, it's water." Qingyin took a deep breath, calmed down and replied.

She sent a bowl over early in the morning these days.

But at night, she had no choice but to use this method to pour out the excess.

She knew the smell was strong, so she secretly found an empty, almost abandoned yard and poured it out.

Otherwise, the fragrance would be so pervasive that she was really afraid that others would smell it and ask her what it was... something delicious.

After all, my cooking skills are still quite popular in this house.

But it's obviously not much better now.

Qingyin thought that based on Luo Jingxuan's personality, he wouldn't say anything more even if he guessed it.

But today, he came out for a walk because of a headache.

So, when he smelled the increasingly strong smell, he instinctively moved closer to Qingyin. He didn't stop until he was standing in front of the broken bowl. "Hmm? Water?"

At this time, the two were very close.

Qingyin swallowed nervously and licked her lower lip.

Luo Jingxuan's gaze involuntarily fell on the red lips that had just been wet.

Under the moonlight, Qingyin's long black hair fell like a waterfall on her shoulders.

The woman at this time had less aggressive beauty and more fragility, but was still stunningly beautiful.

The burning breath coming from her ears almost made Qingyin lose her balance. She blinked and said, "Yeah, yes."

Luo Jingxuan said nothing, just looked at her solemnly.

"master."

The sound of Wang Yi hurriedly chasing after them interrupted the two of them.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer, a trace of nervousness flashed across Qingyin's face.

Luo Jingxuan took advantage of the situation and turned around, his back facing her.

"I'll send one tomorrow night, too."

Before Qingyin understood what this meant, Luo Jingxuan had already stepped away.

As the footsteps grew farther and farther away, Qingyin finally understood what Luo Jingxuan meant by his last words.

A slight blush appeared on her face.

This person really guessed it.

When Luo Jingxuan returned to the room, his mood became complicated.

Since the onset of his headache, he has only allowed himself to drink a bowl of milk.

No matter how bad his headache was at night, he would not allow himself to drink more.

Firstly, it is to prevent myself from getting addicted.

Secondly, he was still somewhat resistant to this thing.

But I could clearly bear it just now, but I still ordered another bowl.

He rubbed his brows and thought, "Never mind, when it's delivered, just throw it away."

I'll find another opportunity to stop her from sending me off.

The next morning, Qingyin brought over a bowl of juice as usual.

At night, as it was getting darker, he had no choice but to take another empty bowl and lock himself in the room.

Wangyi was still a little confused when he took the milk that Qingyin had just brought over. How come he didn't know when his master wanted it?

By the time he put the cooked milk on the table, he still hadn't figured it out.

Luo Jingxuan looked at the milk that was exactly the same as in the morning, but remembered the smell he smelled last night.

After it is cooked, the fragrance is so weak that it can no longer be smelled.

That night, the bowl of milk remained there until dawn.

Until the next day, a new bowl of milk was brought in.

Luo Jingxuan picked it up and drank it all, then poured the cooled bowl into the flowerpot next to him.

Wang Yi's heart trembled when he saw the delicate orchid being treated like this by its master.

This is silver!

If the master really doesn't like it, you can give it to him!

He remembered that two years ago, this orchid was sold for two thousand taels of silver.

He didn't need to think about the price this year to know it was shockingly expensive.