Barbecue?
Various large pieces of meat were strung on slender willow branches and were being roasted on the iron rack above the stove, sizzling with oil and filling the yard with fragrance.
Zhui Yu gulped and said, "Miss, I'll grill it for you!"
Zhui Yu directly became a cook.
Nanny Zheng and the others quickly carried the table out and placed it in the yard, and hung lanterns all around it.
Before Duan Rongshi sat down, Madam Pei, Nangong Di and Doctor Luo arrived.
After seeing what kind of food she cooked, Duan Rongshi knew that there would be a lively party at Zizai Ju tonight, so he prepared himself mentally.
His eyes dimmed slightly.
Just as Li Qingluo was about to go forward to welcome the three elders in, he whispered to the woman passing by him, "Wait a moment, sit next to me."
Sitting next to him in front of my grandmother and my master?
Is she crazy?
And even if His Highness wanted to go crazy, she would never dare to go crazy with him at home.
"Your Highness, please stop making trouble!"
he?
Make trouble?
Duan Rongshi felt that he was being coaxed by her perfunctorily.
Li Qingluo didn't wait for him to say anything else. He slipped away and pretended nothing had happened, and walked quickly towards his grandmother and the other three.
"Grandma, the prince is here."
Mrs. Pei had received the news early.
She thought to herself: Prince Su is now treating himself less and less as an outsider, and he visits people more frequently than he attends court.
It was just that he had saved Luo'er several times and had done great favors for their Xiuli General's Mansion, which was why Mrs. Pei had no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend to be blind.
Otherwise, if an ordinary man came so diligently to see her darling grandson without even saying hello, he would have been chased away by her long ago!
But she wasn't really blind after all.
But I still can't figure it out. I don't know what Prince Su means to Luo'er now?
If he really has feelings for Luo'er, why hasn't he been honest about his feelings until now?
But their Luo'er would never be a concubine in Prince Su's mansion.
Moreover, if Prince Su wanted to repay Luo'er for her kindness and thought highly of her and insisted on giving her the position of concubine, Luo'er would probably not agree given her temper.
It’s all because I don’t have any power or support now, so I’m not on the right side of the family.
It would be better to disperse early than to continue in such an unclear manner.
As for repaying the favor, let this old woman repay the Prince Su's Mansion with money in the future, and it won't be a loss for Prince Su.
Madam Pei immediately decided to test Prince Su tonight.
It would also be easier to decide what attitude their General Xiuli Mansion should have towards Prince Su in the future.
"Old minister Pei Xiuzhen pays homage to His Royal Highness Prince Su."
"Your Highness, thank you for coming to our house so late at night. What's the important matter?"
Mrs. Pei walked forward with a smile and brought her family to pay their respects to Prince Su.
Li Qingluo secretly glanced at Duan Rongshi.
Grandma's words were not polite.
Although I know that he would not be angry with his grandmother now, he has always been proud and arrogant, so how could he have suffered such injustice?
But before she could open her mouth to explain for her grandmother, Duan Rongshi politely bowed to Madam Pei in return.
"Old General, there's no need to be so polite. I'm sorry to bother you at the wrong time."
Mrs. Pei was shocked.
She secretly glared at Li Qingluo: What's wrong with this Prince Su? As a commoner, she couldn't bear his courtesy.
Her life is going to be shortened, how can he compensate her?
Li Qingluo didn't dare to speak.
She didn't even dare to look her grandmother in the eye, because she didn't want to offend either side.
Fortunately, Duan Rongshi saw her expression and stopped making things difficult for her. He opened his mouth and said, "Actually, I came here tonight because the ointment for repairing the appearance is ready. So I brought this doctor Qin Ling with me to personally restore Miss Li's appearance."
Li Qingluo was very surprised.
Shouldn't the anti-acne cream take five days to make? How can it be done in just three days?
Mrs. Pei was so happy that she temporarily put aside all her concerns and prejudices about Duan Rongshi.
He quickly stepped forward and said, "Your Highness Prince Su, it's Luo'er's fault for not hosting you well. Why did you ask him to stand?"
"Luo'er! Why don't you quickly invite His Highness to take a seat?"
"Today, the palace has prepared fine wine and delicious food. Your Highness, please do not be displeased and be kind enough to enjoy it with us."
"Your Highness, just enjoy your meal today. I will accompany you until you are drunk."
Li Qingluo:?
Grandma, your speed in changing your expression is indeed better.
However, restoring one's appearance is not something that can be accomplished in the blink of an eye, so Madam Pei decided to eat a full meal first and then apply medicine on Li Qingluo's face.
After all, no matter how hungry we are today, we cannot let Prince Su starve.
Having said that, Madam Pei asked Prince Su to sit down.
At the Eight Immortals Table, Prince Su sat at the top seat, and Old Madam Pei sat at the bottom seat.
The atmosphere was not dull as soon as Mrs. Pei sat at the table. She politely entertained Duan Rong with other side dishes first.
As for Luo Fan, he had already seen Qin Ling, his junior brother who had betrayed the sect, being tied up and thrown into a corner.
He was very curious about how the anti-aging ointment was made, so he went to Qin Ling to ask him a few questions.
Nangong Di had been hanging around the border of the Western Regions, so he went straight to the fire rack and taught Zhui Yu how to turn the meat.
At that moment, only Li Qingluo was still there.
Nanny Zheng and Cui'er didn't dare to come forward to serve Prince Su, so Li Qingluo did it himself.
He was busy pouring wine and tea, and carefully wiping the dishes and chopsticks used by Duan Rongshi. As soon as he put them in order for him, he knocked on the table.
Duan Rongshi signaled with his eyes, asking her to sit next to him.
How dare Li Qingluo?
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