Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Li Fangfujin frowned, and exaggeratedly covered his face with a handkerchief, "Disgusting!"

She picked up the chopsticks in disgust, picked up the rice dumpling, and tried it reluctantly.

The dumplings are not big, but the fillings are very filling.

One bite is enough to bite into the stuffing inside.

The one that Lee Chee Fujin tasted was pork belly and salted duck egg yolk. The yolk of the salted duck egg is ruddy and shiny, and it has already been completely melted in the rice dumplings. It is fused with the poorly boiled pork belly that has been marinated with countless seasonings. When you bite into it, it is delicious and crispy, so delicious that you can swallow your tongue.

Li Fangfujin felt that he was caught by the mouthful of deliciousness in an instant, and was about to take another bite subconsciously, when he suddenly thought that this was something Mu Jin tossed up, he lost his appetite immediately, and didn't swallow the mouthful. He spit it out with a "bah", "What the hell, it's disgusting!"

Xiao Yu hurriedly brought tea to her to rinse her mouth, and the little eunuch hurriedly took down the plate with the zongzi.

Li Fangfujin snorted softly: "Throw it all away!"

No one in her yard is allowed to eat such an unpalatable food.

It doesn't matter whether she really thinks so or not.

Anyway, she didn't allow anyone to taste it.

Nanny Li hesitated to speak, but Li Fangfujin insisted without doubt: "Throw it away!"

Nanny Li sighed secretly: "Yes, Fang Fujin."

In the main courtyard, fourth master and Fujin were talking about tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed and cheerful.

Nanny Wu, Nanny Ji and others were secretly happy when they saw it.

Wu Momo and Ji Momo persuaded Fujin many times in private, but Fujin remained silent. Who knows that today is different, how can they not be happy?

After finishing talking, Fourth Master got up, "Fu Jin rests, I have to get up early to enter the palace tomorrow morning, you have worked hard for Fujin!"

Fujin also hurriedly got up, the smile on his lips froze slightly, he nodded reluctantly, smiling dignifiedly and softly: "Yes, sir, go slowly!"

Fourth Master nodded in response, and stepped out of the main courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Fujin stared blankly at his leaving back, feeling a little sour for some reason.

"Fu Jin," Ji Momo whispered, "Why didn't you take the initiative to keep the master? The old slave saw that the master is happy today, as long as you open your mouth, the master might stay! "

Fujin took a look at Nanny Ji, and chuckled lightly, the unspeakable feeling that had been surging just now had been suppressed, and his mood returned to peace.

She said lightly: "You also said 'maybe', so why should I say that?"

"Fu Jin, you—"

Nanny Wu hurriedly waved her hands at Nanny Ji to wink, Nanny Ji sighed secretly, and swallowed what she wanted to say.

Fujin could clearly see Nanny Wu's eyes and Nanny Ji's hesitation to speak, but he just pretended not to see it.

Over the years, the relationship between her and fourth master has become weaker and weaker. Although the two of them still smile when they talk, and their tone is fine, they are distinct from each other, as polite as outsiders.

There is no sense of closeness and intimacy as a husband and wife.

Since when did it become like this? No one can tell.

Even Fujin himself couldn't tell.

Fujin was actually disappointed and wronged.

She is the official wife, and not the concubine of an Israeli servant, so she must be dignified. She worked very hard and earnestly to make this Fujin a good one. Who wouldn't praise her inside and outside the palace, among sisters-in-law?

But Grandpa just didn't like it—it couldn't be said that he didn't like it, but he gradually became unfamiliar with her, and she didn't even know the reason.

There are more nights! So, give me all the tickets! Ask for a ticket