Ji Qingxue has nothing to do and plans to make wine from the plum blossom petals brought back from Hanshan Temple.
Nangong Yan, who learned this, was very surprised: "can you still make wine?"
Ji Qingxue smiled proudly: "don't underestimate people. I'm actually good at brewing, but I don't do much at ordinary times."
Because no one drinks even when she brews wine, her craft has been in short supply.
Ji Qingxue washed all the petals for standby, and found several jars of moderate size. Then the whole person plunged into the kitchen. Nangong Yan is watching her busy up and down at the door now. In that way, the son looks like a good wife and mother.
Ji Qingxue sealed the mouth of the wine jar with mud, and then buried the jars under the acacia tree in the courtyard.
"Well, it's done."
Take out the wine at this time next year. The wine is fragrant and mellow. It will drool when you think about it.
Nangong Yan waited for her to finish her busy work before she went under the tree. He wiped the sweat on Ji Qingxue's forehead with his broad sleeves: "are you tired?"
Ji Qingxue twisted her neck: "fortunately, proper exercise is good for your health."
Ji Qingxue pointed to the place where the wine was buried: "remember nangongyan, we must come back and dig out these jars of wine at this time next year, and we will let you taste my craft at that time."
Nangong Yan smiled softly, "OK. Today, I found that the lady is a versatile person. In this way, I won't be afraid to go hungry and suffer with the lady in the future."
Ji Qingxue smiled brightly and nodded vigorously, "well, I'll raise you."
Rongsheng and a group of onlookers Xuanwei: why does it seem that there is something wrong?
You huaizhu stormed in, very anxious: "Qingxue, are you okay?"
In fact, he has been here several times. Nangong Yan went to Hanshan Temple with her, so he threw himself into the air every time. It's hard to catch them at home today. We must ask them about it.
Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue looked at each other. They saw their helplessness from each other's eyes.
Well, here comes the trouble.
You huaizhu came forward and pushed nangongyan aside: "Qingxue, are you all right? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Nangong Yan blackened his face: "you huaizhu!"
One side of the Rongsheng and Xuanwei's secret way are bad. The vinegar jar may turn over.
Unexpectedly, you huaizhu didn't realize it at all, but was immersed in the emotion of caring for Ji Qingxue.
You huaizhu has a distressed expression on his face: "sister, it's all right. Take good care of your body. Tell your eldest brother what you want to eat. Don't be polite."
Nangongyan looks calm, but his hands have been pinched. He cares about ah Xue so much in front of him, especially a person with a criminal record. What do you think of nangongyan?
Ji Qingxue smiled at you huaizhu: "brother, I'm fine."
But the more Ji Qingxue said so, the more you huaizhu felt that it was just her excuse. She must be very sad without children.
"Qingxue, I think..."
You huaizhu is still chattering. Nangong Yan, who has been ignored, can't bear it. He grabs his collar and throws him out of the palace.
Later, for a long time, Prince Rui's house hung a sign that "people surnamed you are not allowed to enter".
Ji Qingxue looked at Nangong Yan's childish behavior and couldn't help laughing: "what are you doing?"
Nangong Yan said calmly, "he has been back to his original post recently. He is very busy. We'd better not delay you general."
Zhongxuan Weimo: it's clearly the master. You don't want general you to wander in front of the princess. That's too much to find.
Ji Qingxue is not surprised about you huaizhu's official reinstatement. You huaizhu's prestige in the army can not be underestimated, so the official reinstatement is only a matter of time.
But now that the matter has been settled, Ji Qingxue is more or less relieved. After all, you huaizhu is also very concerned about her.
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In a twinkling of an eye, it was nangongyan's birthday.
Ji Qingxue has communicated with the people in the house in advance. She wants to prepare a surprise for nangongyan.
The people in the kitchen are very happy to see their princess busy in the kitchen. Even yun'er can't get involved.
"Sister, what are you doing?" yun'er asked curiously.
Ji Qingxue kept beating eggs and said happily, "make a cake."
It's exciting just to think about making a cake for the ancients.
However, due to the limitation of food materials, Ji Qingxue failed many times and wasted many eggs in vain.
Yun'er looked at the pile of failed products and said carefully, "sister, why don't you forget it, or you say I'll do it?"
If it goes on like this, sister has to burn the kitchen.
Ji Qingxue shook her head flatly: "no, I have to come myself. That's how I look sincere."
Then a group of people watched Ji Qingxue make the cake again. Yun'er couldn't help thinking: can you eat what you make?
Nangong Qi sent something here. It's not polite, but he's used to it for a long time.
He spent his birthday with Nangong Yan every year, but this year he will be accompanied by another person.
Nangong Yan had forgotten his birthday. If he hadn't seen these things he sent, Nangong Yan couldn't remember that today is his birthday.
It was night. As soon as Nangong Yan entered the room, it was dark and couldn't see his fingers.
"Ah Xue?"
Nangong Yan shouted, but no one promised. Nangong Yan said strangely, "it's this time. Where is ah Xue going?"
But later, nangongyan felt something wrong. There was someone in the room. Nangongyan's mouth was light. It was ah Xue.
Ji Qingxue lights up the candle to light up the whole house. Then Nangong Yan sees Ji Qingxue holding something he doesn't know, but his eyes look at him with a smile.
"Ah Xue, you..."
Ji Qingxue said loudly, "happy birthday, nangongyan."
Nangong Yan was stunned. Ji Qingxue walked towards Nangong Yan step by step. Ji Qingxue said excitedly, "this is my birthday cake for you. Do you like it?"
Nangong Yan looked at the so-called cake in her hand and wrote a few words on it:
Second fire, happy birthday.
Nangong Yan's emotions surged in his heart. On the surface, he was still silent. He asked, "is this for me?"
Ji Qingxue nodded, and then she put the cake on the table: "we all want to eat cake on our birthday, which means a good omen every year."
Ji Qingxue pressed him on the chair, and then made a gesture outside the door. The red light cage in the palace lit one after another, and the lights of the whole palace were bright for a moment.
Nangong Yan turned his head and looked out. Yun'er, Rongsheng, Xuanwei and the servants in the house stood in several rows.
Nangong Yan looked at Ji Qingxue suspiciously: "ah Xue, what are they going to do?"
Ji Qingxue smiled mysteriously: "of course, I came to celebrate your birthday."
They rehearsed secretly for a long time for this day. Now it's time to check and accept the results.