Chapter 473

"Why are you still lying? Get up!" Shen Qing urges a way.

Mo Huan, a carp, sat up and said, "yes, Mr. Qing, your Huan is up." Finish saying, still threw a wink to Shen Qing, that look in the eyes, seem to have the meaning that can't say clear way is not clear.

Shen Qing in the heart a shiver, this guy, how suddenly profess to rise Huan? Besides, it seems familiar I remember the first time he said this, it was on the way from Qingxi Town to anling county. At that time, it seemed that it was because Mo Huan fell asleep, but she couldn't remember what it was. Mo Huan began to call him Qing, and he also asked himself to call him Huan.

Oh, yes! At that time, the evil man wanted to make a promise with his body, so he called him that.

But I have never called him like this, only In my dream, when I was full of passion, I seemed to call it this unconsciously.

Is it difficult to cry out when I was dreaming last night, and was heard by the evil man? That's why he said that just now to make fun of himself.

Shen Qing's face flushed. She quickly opened her eyes and did not dare to look at him.

At this time, the shame of Shen Qing made Mo Huan feel happy. Such she, looks like a full little woman, more like a newly married little woman.

It's just Mo Huan found a more serious problem. There was never a woman here, so all the servants he served were young men. There were only two old ladies washing clothes.

There is no servant girl to wait on Shen Qing. You can't let a group of boys come to wait on Shen Qing. They are all men. Mo Huan won't let other men serve Shen Qing, even if they are servants.

No longer think, Mo Huan picked up the copper basin, then out of the room, let Shen Qing see inexplicable.

This young master, can't he change his temper and support himself? I went to wash my face by myself!

Shen Qing also thought that when he came back to wash, he would go to get a basin of new water. After all, he also needed to wash.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Huan came back, he put the basin well, soaked the cloth towel, and directly pulled Shen Qing to the basin. He imagined that the servant girl would wait on her mother and help Shen Qing wash her face.

He knows that Shen Qing is willing to do these things by herself, because he has never seen qingdie wash them for her, but he just wants to take care of her and make her a real princess like her mother.

Shen Qing didn't expect that this noble little son of the world would personally help her to wash her face. Let alone in the feudal society with strict hierarchy system, men are superior to women. Even in the previous life, there are few men who can wash women's face.

"I'll do it myself..." Huan Bu was too busy to do anything.

He is beside, Shen Qing says, she really doesn't know how to wash her face, taitemo's awkward!

"You What to do Shen Qing drives Mo Huan away. The woman is dressing up. How can a man look at her.

This is not an ancient modern problem at all, it is the basic reserve of an unmarried woman.

Mo Huan wanted to enjoy it, but Shen Qing was so uncomfortable that he went out of the room and let other boys serve him.

Mo Huan, who needs to be served by others, runs to serve Shen Qing, which makes Shen Qing feel a little moved.

After they finished washing, Shen Qing went to the ice cellar with Mo Huan.

The entrance of the ice cellar is behind a rockery. If no one leads the way, we can't find it here, let alone think that there will be an entrance here.

After entering from the rockery, there is a long corridor. The corridor is dark and dark. There are candle lights on the wall. As they walk around, the candle lights are swaying and swaying, which is a bit sinister and terrifying.

The further you go, the darker the light is, and the colder you feel. The ice cellar must be not far ahead.

It seems that the ice cellar is really precious. Even in the palace, it is so hidden, just like how many treasures are buried inside.

After seven turns and eight turns, I finally got to the innermost part. To Shen Qing's surprise, the ice cellar is really big. The ice piled up inside almost fills it. The faint candle fire on the wall is printed on the ice, which makes the ice more blue.

It's also very cold here. Shen Qing rubs her arms so hard that she stomps.

Looking at Mo Huan again, as if he had nothing to do, he went straight to a corner, lifted a bucket from a piece of ice, handed it to him, and then went to pick up the big basin with cake.

These two very common things are stored here, which makes Shen Qing feel that they are worth a lot. What's more, it must be safe to put anything here. Even if she has been here once, she will still be unable to find her way next time.

Even if she can find it, Shen Qing won't come again. At least she won't come by herself. It's sinima here. She can freeze to death in her overcoat!

The way back, even with something in hand, still feels much shorter than before, and the time seems to be less.

When you may come here, you have to speculate about the unknown road ahead, so you feel that the road under your feet is very long.

Along the way, Shen Qing found that there were a lot of boys here, but there were few maids. It was a serious picture of Yang flourishing and Yin declining.The boys, seeing that Mo Huan was still holding something strange with his face, just looked at them and asked respectfully, and went on to do what they were doing.

Not many words, not many words, not together to talk gossip, to Shen Qing suddenly good for the rules here.

They went straight back to the kitchen of songluoyuan. Shen Qing opened the milk barrel. At this time, the milk had been precipitated, and the top had already formed cream, while the bottom was skimmed milk.

This kind of manual extraction method, although inferior to modern machinery and equipment, is better than nothing.

Although Mo Huan can't help, he is still willing to guard Shen Qing beside him. Seeing her busy figure, he feels a warm feeling of home, which makes him feel very happy.

After processing the cream, Shen Qing cuts the cake germ horizontally from the middle, spreads the cream, and cushions the cut fruit to become a lax; yercake.

Shen Qing thought, what's the Chinese name of this cake? When she introduced it to the general's wife, she couldn't speak English.

Forget it, just make up a name later. Let's make this cake first.

I also found some oil paper, rolled them into cones, and cut them into openings of different shapes at the end of each cone. When mounting flowers, different shapes of patterns can be produced.

Mo Huan saw Shen Qing making cakes. The more he looked, the more surprised he was. The more he looked, the more incredible he felt.

It's more like painting on a cake, and the painting is so three-dimensional, especially the longevity peaches on it.