Chapter 1711 Is She Busy

Shen Qingci opened the pot, scooped out a bowl, and prepared to send it to Lao Hengju.

"Madam has been to Cangtao?"

Asu arrived by accident, what's the matter, Shen Qingci really didn't go to Cangtao, but she was able to cook Cangtao's food, but she has been by Shen Qingci's side for several years, although they have also Those who have traveled from south to north have never been out of the big week.

And where did Shen Qingci's cooking of Cang Tao's dishes come from?

"I've been there."

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

Aso "..."

Who said she was old just now?

Now that she is young again, no matter what she said, let her finish it.

Shen Qingci is still waiting to go back now, for fear that the soup will be cold after a while, and it will not taste good if it is cold. As for her previous great achievements, she will tell them to them when she is free.

She can guarantee that what she has experienced is much more exciting than those who tell the story.

Gently, she opened the door with a small crack, and Luo Hengju was still busy inside. The light of the night pearl also fell on his face, softening a hazy light and shadow, and Qing Jun was also noble.

Shen Qingci has never changed, and what has he ever changed? He still doesn't have a beard, and if he does, it's a white face, so he won't stay anymore. Standing with his three sons, it may not be inferior. How many are they.

"A Ning?"

Lao Hengjuan put down the pen and called out Shen Qingci's name. In fact, he was already there when she came over, but she just took a look and left again. He thought she was I went to sleep, but I didn't think about it, is this coming again?

What's the matter, can't he sleep?

A squeak sounded.

Shen Qingci pushed open the door, also brought the bowl over, and put it on the table, while she herself sat on the side and propped up her face with her hands.

Luo Hengxuan picked up the bowl, smelled it, and felt quite good, "Who made this?"

Shen Qingci pointed to himself.

"This is what I learned from Cang Tao, and it is often eaten by the locals. It tastes different from my Da Zhou, but it is quite delicious."

And after Shen Qingci finished speaking, he also looked at him eagerly, just like saying, eat quickly, you can praise me after eating.

Luo Hengju took the chopsticks on the side and ate it.

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

"I can eat this again tomorrow."

Laoheng also liked the taste, not the delicacies of the mountains and seas, nor those carefully cooked by the chefs, and of course not the delicate delicacies made by the royal chefs in the palace, but it was because it was made by Shen Qingci.

So after eating this, you will feel that the taste is in your heart.

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

Brandon is fond of eating.

"Give me another sip of soup."

Shen Qingci hurriedly approached, and Lao Hengjuan also put the bowl in his hand in front of him, Shen Qingci took a beautiful sip, and then smiled at Lao Hengjuan.

Those eyes are as warm as water, who said cold?

It's cool, but it's just because I've never known her.

She is actually the most soft-hearted person. Of course, her poor communication is only because she is busy, because she has to make money constantly to make up for the gap of a pint of spice. Leisurely.

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

Lao Hengjuan stretched out his hand, and he couldn't help pinching her delicate face again. Really, she is very old and slow. Even if you look so close, you can see the light on her skin. Especially under the light of the night pearl, you can still vaguely see those tiny fluffs, and those skin types without any flaws, not powdery, but skin-like.

Shen Qingci sat there and continued to hold her face, also waiting for Lio Hengjuu to eat the bowl of nugget soup, and she lowered her head, also staring at what Lio Hengjuu drew.

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

And he wrote down this picture, and even every line and mark of the picture was clearly memorized.

And he was doing this all night.

"Am I out of trouble?"

Shen Qingci felt a little guilty.

The affairs of the court are already busy enough for him, and every time they come back, Emperor Wen Yuan will have a bunch of things for him to do.

Don't look at Emperor Wen Yuan who has been the emperor for so many years. In Shen Qingci's view, there is no improvement at all. One day is inseparable from the emperor's cousin. As long as they travel for a year and a half, they will definitely stay. Some things are difficult to solve, and if he is busy, he may be busy for months.

Now she has made it up again and left it to him, so that he can't even sleep.

Lao Hengxuan put down the pen and put his hand on her face again.

"Your business is my business. Why don't you look for trouble? I can handle the affairs in the palace during the day."

"But……"

Shen Qingci just wanted to know, if he was busy during the day and helped her with these pictures at night, should he sleep or rest?

"nothing."

No matter how Lao Hengju is comforting her, I will solve this quickly. If you can't solve it, you will not be able to sleep well, and I will not be able to sleep either.

These are all things that have become Shen Qingci's mind, and of course they are all in his heart.

Even if this picture is not a treasure map, even if it is found, it is just a piece of clothing, the same item, even if there is nothing, it does not matter, as long as it is left by Lou Xuefei, as far as Shen Qingci said.

All are comforting in her heart.

Shen Qingci's obsession with her mother has always been very deep. After all, it was their mother and daughter who depended on each other back then. She watched her mother die with her own eyes, and she went to her mother's funeral with her own hands.

Then she donated all her mother's dowry. She was worthy of everyone, and the people of Da Zhou. She could save everyone, but only her own mother could not be saved.

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

"go to sleep."

Lao Hengju smiled and tapped the corner of her eye, tomorrow morning, I can still sleep, Bo, if your eyes turn red, you can't go out.

Shen Qingci couldn't fall asleep, but she felt that she was here, and it seemed to affect Lao Hengjuan a bit.

So in the end, she stood up and left the study with one step and three turns. When the door of the study was closed, the lights inside were still on.