Shen Qingci took out the pot, scooped out a bowl, and prepared to deliver it to Luo Henglu for a while.

"Have you been to Cangtao?"

Asu was surprised. What happened? Shen Qingci had really been to Cangtao but he could still make Cangtao's meals. However, she has been with Shen Qingci for several years. Although they have traveled around the world in recent years, they have never been to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Where did Shen Qingci learn these Cangtao foods made?

“I’ve been there.”

Shen Qingci smelled the dumpling soup in the bowl again and couldn't help but laugh, "That's what happened a few years ago. At that time, you were still young."

Asu "..."

Who said she was old just now?

Now she is talking about her young age, so why did she say this? She has finished it.

Shen Qingci is still waiting to go back now, afraid that the soup will be cold for a while, and it will be less delicious when it is cold. As for her previous great achievements, she will tell them when she has time.

She can guarantee that the things she has experienced are much more exciting than those storytellers.

Gently, she opened a small gap on the door, and Luo Hengfu was still busy inside. The light of the night pearl also fell on his face, softening a hazy light and shadow, and being handsome and noble.

Shen Qingci has not changed, and he has never changed anything, but he still has not left his beard. If he keeps it, he will be white. He will not be able to keep it anymore. Even if he stands with his three sons, he may not be much inferior to them.

"A Ning?"

Luo Henglu put down his pen and called Shen Qingci's name. In fact, when she came here just now, he was already there, but after just a glance, she left again. He thought she was going to sleep, but he didn't think that he was coming again?

What, is he unable to sleep?

A squeak from Ning.

Shen Qingci pushed open the door, brought the bowl over, and then placed it on the table. She herself sat on the side and supported her face with her hands.

Luo Henglu picked up the bowl, and after smelling it, it felt quite good, "Who made this?"

Shen Qingci pointed at himself.

"This is what I learned from Cangtao, and it is often eaten by locals. It tastes different from my Dazhou, but it is quite delicious."

After Shen Qingci finished speaking, he looked at him eagerly, as if saying, "Eat soon, I will praise me after I finish eating."

Luo Henglu took the chopsticks on one side and started eating them.

And after he took a bite, it really tasted good.

"I can eat this again tomorrow."

Luoheng also likes this taste, not those delicacies or those cooked carefully by the chefs, and of course it is not the delicate and delicious food made by the imperial chefs in the palace, but it is because this is made by Shen Qingci.

So after eating this, you will feel that this taste is memorable.

When this person is in a good mood, he will naturally have a different taste when he eats.

Luohengwu likes to eat.

"Give me another sip of soup."

Shen Qingci hurriedly came over, and Luo Henglu also put the bowl in his hand in front of him. Shen Qingci took a sip and then smiled at Luo Henglu.

Those eyes are as warm as water, who can say it is cold?

It's just because I've never known her before.

She is actually the softest person. Of course, her lack of sociality is just because she is busy and has to make money to make up for the gap in the fragrance and spices. She can't let her taste the fragrance last for a day, and she will not be able to relax in one day.

Such a soft-hearted woman has the people and people's livelihood in her heart. How could she be compared to those women who fight with others every day?

Luo Henglu stretched out his hand, and he couldn't help but pinch her delicate face again. As expected, she was very slow. Even if she looked so close, she could see the light spots on her skin, especially under the light of the Night Pearl, and those tiny fluffs and those skin without any blemishes. They were not powder, but also had skin like cream.

Shen Qingci sat there, continuing to support his face, waiting for Luo Henglu to eat the bowl of dumpling soup, and she lowered her head and stared at what Luo Henglu drew.

This seems to be the picture on the silk cloth. Luo Hengwu enlarged it and also drew it on paper.

He wrote down this picture, and even every line and mark in the picture were recorded clearly and clearly.

And he was doing this all night.

"Are I looking for trouble for nothing?"

Shen Qingci felt a little guilty.

He was busy with things in the court. Every time when they came back, Emperor Wenyuan would have a lot of things to do.

Don’t think that Emperor Wenyuan has been the emperor for so many years. In Shen Qingci’s opinion, he has not made any progress. He is inseparable from his cousin for a day. As long as they travel for a year and a half, they will definitely leave some difficult things. If he gets busy, he may be busy for several months.

Now she did this again and threw it to him, making him unable to fall asleep even if he was sleeping.

Luo Henglu put down his pen and then placed his hand on her face.

"Your business is mine. How can you find trouble if you have nothing to do? I can handle the affairs in the palace in the whole day."

"But……"

Shen Qingci just wanted to know that he was busy during the day and helped her process these pictures at night, whether he still wanted to sleep and rest?

"Nothing happens."

If Luo Hengwu comforts her, I will solve this quickly. If you don’t solve it, I will not be able to sleep, and I will not be able to sleep either.

These have become Shen Qingci's thoughts, and of course they are all under his heart.

Even if this picture is not a treasure map, it doesn’t matter if it is found, it’s just a piece of clothing or an item, even if there is nothing. As long as it is left by Lou Xuefei, Yu Shen Qingci’s words.

They all have the comfort in her heart.

Shen Qingci's obsession with her mother has always been very deep. After all, the two of them depended on each other back then. She watched her mother die with her own eyes and went to the funeral for her mother.

Then she donated all her mother's dowry. She was worthy of everyone, and the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty could save everyone, but she could not save her mother.

Since this was left by Lou Xuefei, no matter what, he would definitely find it for her.

"Go to bed."

Luo Henglu smiled and gently tapped the corners of her eyes. I can still sleep tomorrow morning. Bo, if your eyes turn red, you can't go out.

Shen Qingci couldn't sleep anymore, but she felt that she was here, which seemed to have affected Luo Hengwu a little.
Chapter completed!