After hearing this, Li Miaohan felt a little happier and didn't look as reserved as before.
Fang Zheng pressed on, "Princess, I heard that you haven't been eating much lately, so I asked the imperial kitchen to make some snacks for you."
"How do you like it?"
As he spoke, he opened the food box layer by layer. First there was cold dishes, then bread, and finally a layer of burnt bread.
But only half of it was exposed before Fang Zheng put the lid back on.
Li Miaohan looked at the food box with curiosity and asked, "What is that?"
Fang Zhengyi seemed a little embarrassed: "Nothing...nothing, just eat."
As he said this, he pushed the golden little bread in front of Li Miaohan.
"Princess, try it. I guarantee you've never eaten it before!"
After being disturbed by him like this, Li Miaohan's anger was almost gone.
In addition, since I hadn’t eaten for a day, my appetite actually improved a lot.
Looking at the bread, he asked curiously, "What is this? Is it made in the imperial kitchen? I've never seen it before, and it smells delicious."
"Ahem! Ahem, it was made in the imperial kitchen."
"This is called...Pan Pan!"
I know what you wanna say
Li Miaohan secretly glanced at Fang Zheng once or twice, with a hint of a smile on her lips.
Panpan? Does it mean looking forward to meeting someone?
Then he picked up a piece of bread, took a small bite, and chewed it carefully.
I had been hungry all day, and now the sweetness of the bread bloomed in my mouth.
Thinking that girls like sweet food, Fang Zhengyi added twice as much honey.
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious! I thought it was a golden steamed bun at first..." Li Miaohan squinted her eyes and ate happily.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It does look a bit like steamed buns, but steamed buns are steamed, and this is baked, and honey and milk are added to it..."
Suddenly, Li Miaohan slowly put down the bread and stared at Fang Zhengyi curiously: "How do you know so much?"
"I...I watched the imperial chef make it." Fang Zheng said hesitantly.
Li Miaohan stared into Fang Zhengyi's eyes, and suddenly stretched out her hand towards Fang Zhengyi's head.
Fang Zheng did not dodge or evade and just sat there.
When she pulled her hand back, there was a hint of white on her fingertips.
"This is....?"
“Oh, this should be flour.”
Li Miaohan stared at the flour on her fingertips in a daze. She seemed to remember something and her eyes gradually turned red. "Panpan...did you do this?"
"no!"
"You're lying!" Li Miaohan stood up and pointed at Fang Zhengyi's official uniform and said, "Here! Here! How come there is flour everywhere..."
Then reach for the food box.
Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to grab it, but his speed was "slow"!
The next second, the food box fell into Li Miaohan's hands.
I opened the last layer and revealed a few dark baked breads inside....
It didn't matter that she saw this. Tears of emotion dripped down her eyes. Li Miaohan murmured, "How can you cook for me? People will talk about you behind your back."
Fang Zheng was surprised.
Damn, is it that serious? Why are you still crying?!
It is said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, which originally refers to the psychological state of being unable to bear killing.
However, over a long period of evolution, with the continuous intensification of class differentiation, the original meaning of this sentence has obviously undergone a great change.
A gentleman truly stays away from the kitchen and naturally stays away from the work done by lower class people.
If I do it, I'm afraid people will point fingers at me.
Fang Zhengyi had known all this for a long time, of course, but he didn't expect Li Miaohan to react so strongly.
She was actually moved to tears by such a small thing... She is so naive... He inexplicably felt guilty for deceiving an innocent girl, and his scumbag attribute increased by 1.
A trace of helplessness appeared on Fang Zheng's face.
I was discovered cooking for you. I can't do anything about you~
"Hey, Your Highness, don't cry. What's the big deal about such a small matter? Eat more!"
Li Miaohan nodded, wiped her tears, and then started eating in small bites.
As she ate, Fang Zhengyi said, "Actually, I have a lot of things to do recently. The textile factory will be established soon."
"When winter comes, the textile factory will have to shoulder the responsibility of providing warmth and coldness for the people of the capital."
"Then I will have time to go to the palace every day to accompany Your Highness... Perhaps by then Your Highness may not have time to see me."
"Many matters concerning the female workers need to be arranged by Your Highness. I will send you the situation in the textile factory when the time comes."
Li Miaohan took a small bite of bread and whispered, "Actually, you can come over anytime. I'll go talk to my father."
"No need to be sneaky."
I just like to be sneaky, that's exciting!
Fang Zheng said with one heart.
The two chatted for a while, and when they saw that they had almost finished eating, Fang Zheng began to put away the food boxes.
"Your Highness, remember to eat on time! If nothing else, I'll leave first. Go to bed early."
After saying that, he picked up the food box and slowly walked out.
"Wait a minute!" Li Miaohan stopped him immediately.
Fang Zheng turned around and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong, Princess? Is there anything else?"
"Ah...I..." Li Miaohan suddenly felt embarrassed. She wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.
Fang Zhengyi was not like this before. Today he seemed a little too honest to her.
After delivering the meal, I was about to leave, but I always felt like something was missing.
But when Fang Zheng asked, he didn't know what to say.
When Fang Zheng saw that she didn't say anything, he smiled and walked towards the door.
Li Miaohan felt a little disappointed and stood up and said, "I... will take you out..."
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