Ying Zheng found the camera icon, clicked on it, and then adjusted the lens.
Aimed at Qi Pan.
Qi Pan in the camera has curved eyebrows and a bright smile.
He made a (＾－＾)V sign to the camera.
Fusu also came over.
Then he made a (＾－＾)V sign.
The two people in the camera are very close to each other and making the same gesture.
Ying Zheng, who was holding the phone, felt a darkening in his eyes.
The more he looked at his silly son, the more he disliked him.
He pulled Fusu away and stuffed the phone in his hand into Fusu's hand.
"Take it and take a few pictures of me and the Imperial Master."
"Huh? Oh."
Fusu nodded blankly and took out his cell phone to take pictures of his father and the imperial teacher.
After taking a few pictures, he returned the phone to Qi Pan.
"National Master, here."
Qi Pan switched the mode to video recording, and then started filming Fusu and Ying Zheng.
Fusu clapped his hands shyly for a while, then hid aside.
Ying Zheng was very open and allowed Qi Pan to take pictures.
I hope you can zoom the camera closer and closer, or take a close-up shot of my face.
Brother Zheng’s face looks great on camera.
It looks good no matter how you shoot it.
Looking at Ying Zheng in the camera, his eyes were deep and his soft eyebrows revealed a sharpness that was hard to ignore.
When his eyes met Ying Zheng in the camera, Qi Pan's heart suddenly jumped!
Why is her heartbeat a little out of control?
Qi Pan blinked and quickly hid the emotions in his eyes.
Then move the camera away.
call.........
Qipan breathed a sigh of relief.
When the camera moved away, Ying Zheng's tense back muscles slowly relaxed.
Looking at Qi Pan who was taking pictures of the furnishings in the house, Ying Zheng stroked his cheek.
His gaze fell on the heartless Fusu.
After all, he is a few years older than the national teacher and not as young as Fusu.
Fusu, who was following Qi Pan, shuddered inexplicably.
I just feel like someone is thinking about me.
He shook his head, thinking he was overthinking.
I followed Qi Pan again.
When making lotus leaf chicken, Ying Zheng and Fusu were helping.
Make three in total.
Qi Pan, Ying Zheng and Fusu ate two.
Then there was one left, and Qi Pan was going to let Ying Zheng take it back to the palace and give it to Ying Yin Man.
After all, I regard Ying Yinman as a friend. How can I forget her when I have something delicious?
Qi Pan was wrapping the marinated chicken in lotus leaves when she suddenly spoke to Ying Zheng who was standing beside her.
"Brother, help me take out my phone so I can record a video of making lotus leaf chicken."
"I didn't think of it just now."
Just like when she was in modern times, sometimes she would make something delicious and want to post it on WeChat Moments.
I always remember to take photos and record videos only when I am almost done.
Didn't even take pictures of the steps.
Qi Pan's hands were filled with the seasonings she had used to marinate the chicken. She raised her arms and leaned slightly towards Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng had just helped wash the lotus leaves, and he wiped his hands clean.
Go get the phone that Qipan has in his pocket.
When his fingertips touched the soft skin, Ying Zheng suddenly froze!
Although there is clothes between the fingertips and the skin.
But the clothes were just a thin layer.
The warm body temperature passed through the clothes and reached Ying Zheng's fingertips.
Then it spread to his heart.
Burned him.
Qi Pan didn't notice anything wrong, she looked up in confusion.
"elder brother?"
She blinked and looked at Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng came back to his senses instantly and took the phone out of Qi Pan's pocket.
"I'll record the video for the Imperial Master."
He unlocked his phone, turned on the camera and started recording.
Then he held the phone in one hand and took a picture of Qi Pan.
There was still the remaining body temperature of Qi Pan on the phone.
Ying Zheng put his other hand behind his back and hid it in his sleeve.
The hand was clenched into a fist and was trembling slightly.
When Qi Pan saw Ying Zheng start to record her, she continued to lower her head and wrap the chicken in lotus leaves.
Then pick up the wrapped chicken and hold it in front of the camera.
With a smile as beautiful as a flower, she talked about the method of making lotus leaf chicken and demonstrated her own production results.
While filming, Ying Zheng looked at Fusu in the camera, getting closer and closer to Qi Pan.
He put the phone into Fusu's hand with a dark face.
"You take the photo, I'll go help the Imperial Master."
"Ah? Father, I, I can give it to the Imperial Master..."
Fusu hadn't finished speaking yet.
Right in front of Ying Zheng's sight, the gun went silent.
Then he obediently took his phone and stepped aside to take pictures.
Ying Zheng squatted beside Qi Pan and worked with her on the lotus leaf chicken.
Put the lotus leaf chicken coated with mud into the burning charcoal fire.
Buried.
Qi Pan washed his hands and then his face.
The crystal clear water droplets rolled down her cheeks, making Qi Pan's skin look more transparent.
A strand of hair stuck to the side of her face and fell beside her ear.
When the wind blows, it sways gently.
It seemed to shake Ying Zheng's heart.
Ying Zheng only took one look and didn't dare to look again.
But that scene was deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be erased.
From the first moment I saw Qi Pan to every scene that followed.
All of them appeared in Ying Zheng's mind little by little.
Every word she said, every smile, every look in her eyes.
And the light in her eyes every time she saw him.
Everything became clearer and clearer, engraved in Ying Zheng's heart.
He thought, he couldn't do it.
He couldn't bear to watch the Imperial Master disappear before his eyes one day.
Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with darkness.
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