Chapter 174 Warning
The sky on the mountain got brighter earlier than other places. Sang Er got up and put on his clothes, poured out the embers in the charcoal basin, and rekindled the charcoal fire.
"The snow is so heavy outside, it's almost knee-deep." Sang Er came in rubbing his hands and said, "We're afraid we'll have to live in the mountains for a few days."
Wen Mingqian also got up. , while combing your hair He said, "I didn't expect it to snow so heavily. Let's have breakfast in the room! Go and get it back. Don't take too much. Take your time."
After breakfast, Wen Mingqian was fully dressed. Come and say hello to the eldest princess.
Aunt Cuichen said: "Your Highness hasn't gotten up yet. He woke up in the middle of the night yesterday with an epigastric discomfort. He struggled for a long time before he rested again."
After hearing this, Wen Mingqian hurriedly asked: "Did your Highness drink alcohol?"
Cuipun Nodding: "Your Highness only loves this kind of wine, but this wine is very harmful to the spleen and stomach."
"Aunt Cuichen, I can make a hangover soup that is gentle on the spleen and stomach, but I don't know if it can be good for Your Highness. Appetite." Wen Mingqian said.
"We have endured it. Your Highness doesn't like drinking, but I can give it a try." Cuichen said, "Your Highness only likes to drink on an empty stomach and refuses to eat after drinking."
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Wen Mingqian knew that this was the worst thing for his stomach, but anyone who drank like this was so sad that he had to do this, using pain elsewhere to relieve his heartache.
Even if she is as noble as the eldest princess, she is still a sad person in the final analysis.
Wen Mingqian then took Sang Er to the kitchen, selected the ingredients to be used, and simmered them slowly on a small fire with a small wind stove and a silver fork. This was a skill he learned from Zhang Ma.
After it was cooked, it was handed over to Cuicun, and Wen Mingqian and Sang Er went back to their room.
After noon, Yuhu came to invite Wen Mingqian to come over: "Ms. Wen, Your Highness invites you to come over and play chess!"
"Is Your Highness feeling better?" Wen Mingqian asked.
"It's much better. Madam's sobering soup is very good, and it suits His Highness's liking." Yuhu said with a smile.
Wen Mingqian came to the eldest princess’s room and stepped forward to say hello.
"No need to be polite, come and sit down." The eldest princess still had a little tiredness on her brows, "You play the piano very well. I haven't slept so deeply in a long time."
< br>"Your Highness, you have given me the award. The women of the common people are just doing their jobs." Wen Mingqian said modestly.
"The hangover soup you made is also very good. I always feel like I've seen it before after drinking it." The eldest princess said, "But I can't remember where I drank it before."
"It was a common woman's leisure time. I learned it from the recipe when I was here, and if it satisfies His Highness's liking, I can copy the recipe and leave it to Aunt Cuichen. If I need to use it in the future, I can just follow the recipe." Wen Mingqian said.
"The snow is so heavy that you can't go down the mountain, so I'll let you stew it." The eldest princess smiled and said, "Come here and play two games with me to kill the sun and the moon in the mountains."
The eldest princess played chess very slowly, and after two games, the sky became dark.
"Your Highness, it's time for dinner. The weather is cold now, so you must eat thoughtfully." Wen Mingqian said with concern.
"Okay," the eldest princess did not refuse, "What kind of incense did you burn for me yesterday? I haven't used warm incense for years, but I didn't expect it to make me sleep soundly. It's good."
"Your Highness Don't blame the women for making their own decisions. The fragrance makes people dream deeply. "I burned it before going to bed." Wen Mingqian said, taking out the remaining incense from his purse, "I only have these with me. If your highness still wants me to go back, just give me some more."
From When the eldest princess came back from her room, Wen Mingqian did not return to where he lived.
There is a thousand-year-old plum forest on the top of Bowang Mountain. Although there are only five or six trees, it is still spectacular.
At this time, the sky is dusk and the snow is white, which is the perfect time to appreciate the plum blossoms. The steps leading up the mountain were only a narrow line. Wen Mingqian climbed up the steps and smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms in the cold wind from a distance.
The aroma made her mood sway, causing her to feel deeply regretful for no reason.
On this deserted mountain top, her heart felt heavy.
Standing under the blooming plum tree, Wen Mingqian stretched out his hand to gently touch the plum blossoms as delicate as ice and the moon growing on the dark and rugged branches, as if he were gently caressing the face of an old friend.
"Sister, look how beautiful these plum blossoms are, as beautiful and noble as you..."
"Sister, the wind on the top of the mountain is so cold, but I can't stop. I have to go higher, higher..."
"Sister, are you watching us from the sky? Then you must be there Always protect us..."
"Sister, you Look at the moon rising on the east mountain, just like that year when we were in the mountains, we also enjoyed the plum blossoms under the moon..."
Wen Mingqian murmured in his heart, she was not alone or hard, but she couldn't stop , even unable to tell anyone about his difficulties.
As the sun sets, the mountain wind slowly subsides. Under the reflection of the mountain moon, the plum blossoms are even more energetic.
Wen Mingqian just looked up, motionless, as if he had turned into a stone statue.
I didn’t even notice the person coming behind me.
“Shouldn’t we recite poems and compose poems while admiring the plum blossoms in the moon?” the visitor said in a cold tone.
Wen Mingqian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes before turning around. When he looked at that person, his eyes were calm. It was the dignified and calm Mrs. Wen in front of him again.
"It turns out to be the prince, the common woman is rude." Wen Mingqian saluted Changliu Wang Yingwu.
"I heard that you are good at playing piano, playing chess, and mixing incense. You are really versatile." Ying Wuchou looked at Wen Mingqian unabashedly, just like when they first met.
Wen Mingqian naturally saw the precaution and scrutiny in his eyes, and even the imperceptible disgust could be seen clearly: "Thanks to His Highness for your praise, the common woman is frightened. It's getting late and the common woman is about to go down, please make way for Your Highness. . ”
Ying Wuchou stood there motionless, his tall body blocking the path.
"Go down? But are you going back to the city?" Ying Wuyou smiled, "Are you really willing to leave?"
The road up the mountain was originally impassable, but Ying Wuyou is now standing on Here, it is enough to show that he has asked people to clear the mountain road.
So he said: "The plum blossoms here are indeed nostalgic."
"It's not just the plum blossoms you miss, right?" Ying Wuyou further clarified, "You must have a plan to please the eldest princess. This king advises you not to disturb His Highness's Qing Dynasty. If you want to gain wealth, you can find another way."
"Your Highness. Are you rushing to order people to clear the mountain road just to drive me down the mountain?" Wen Mingqian smiled and said, "However, I stayed here to comply with the orders of the eldest princess, so how could I obey your orders?"
King Changliu suspected that Wen Mingqian had bad intentions, but Wen Mingqian could not prove it to him because he did have a purpose in getting close to the eldest princess. But it was impossible to back down because of his words, because he had no way out.
Seeing that Ying Wushu refused to give way, Wen Mingqian simply stepped into the snow, one foot deeper and one foot shallower, and walked down.
Ying Wuchou looked at her back and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This woman must have an ulterior secret. Rumors about her spread all over the city, but in the blink of an eye, the Lu family and the Cui family suffered.
Others don’t know the source of the rumor, but Ying Wuyou can find it out. He doesn’t believe it’s a coincidence.