Chapter 59

Finally, after being busy for most of the day, an Mu Jin made the noodles almost the same as before, and found out the rolling pin to roll the noodles. After rolling for a while, an mujin finds that rolling noodles is not much easier than practicing recitation. She can't help but secretly regret that she shouldn't take over the job. However, an Hibiscus had already accepted. If she gave up, she would lose face, so she had to roll the noodles.

"I'll do it." Just as an hibiscus and dough were fighting to the death, Jun Lintian came to her and put his hand on the back of her hand.

"Ah An Mu Jin was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

Jun Lintian took the dough and rolling pin from an hibiscus and rolled them on the chopping board. At first, his rolling was not smooth, and his movements were as clumsy as an mujin's.

An Mu Jin stood aside, put on a look of watching a good play, said teasingly: "I heard that your highness is both civil and martial arts, omnipotent, did not expect to be embarrassed by this small dough!"

Jun Lintian was slightly stunned. Instead of looking at her, he just raised the corner of his mouth and rolled his rolling pin again. Unexpectedly, his movements became more and more smooth, and soon he rolled out a piece of even skin.

Looking at the face on the chopping board, an Hibiscus was stunned, swallowed her saliva, and looked at Jun Lintian in shock: "Your Highness, are you sure you haven't rolled the face before?"

Jun Lintian patted the flour on his hands and said calmly, "sure."

An Hibiscus frowned and looked unbelievable: "how did your highness roll the noodles so well?"

Jun Lintian glanced at the people beside him, and raised a trace of banter: "haven't you seen pork, haven't you seen pigs running?"

After listening to the words of Jun Lintian, an Mu Jin was stunned. Jun Lintian, as the prince, would not go to the kitchen to observe how others cook. Then he must have seen an mujin rolling noodles before he could learn. So, isn't the pork in Jun Lin's mouth just an Hibiscus herself?

Thinking of this, an Hibiscus was a little annoyed. She really wanted to find a hole to drill down. She twisted her body and said, "hum, since your highness is a good cook, you can make it yourself."

Jun Lintian smiles and grabs an Hibiscus by the arm. His tone softens a lot: "OK, don't be angry."

After listening to his words, an Hibiscus's anger disappeared a lot, but due to the woman's reserve, she still pretended to be angry.

"Goo Goo.". Suddenly, a strange voice sounded

In a daze, an Hibiscus turned and looked to the emperor.

Jun Lintian stretched out his hand and brushed his stomach, pretending to sigh: "belly, belly, do you also start to protest?"

Seeing Jun Lintian's affectation, an Mu Jin couldn't help laughing. She only heard "Gu Gu" two times, but it came from her own stomach.

Jun Lintian glanced at an Hibiscus's stomach, slightly picking the corners of her lips, and the look was like saying again: you still laugh at me.

She coughed a few times and said, "for the sake of your Highness's protest, I have to do it myself." Then she turned around, picked up the kitchen knife and cut the noodles.

The hot water on the nearby stove was boiling. An Hibiscus found a small iron pot, put it on the stove, poured the hot water from the kettle into the iron pot, and then put the noodles into the pot one by one.

In fact, an Mu Jin has no bottom in her heart. She only occasionally saw how other people cooked noodles before, so she just relied on her memory to rummage through the kitchen for everything she could use.

Looking for a while, an Hibiscus found lard, cabbage leaves and two eggs, and then put them into the pot one by one. When the noodles are cooked, put the noodles into the bowl with the bottom of the soup. As for the poached eggs, it's natural for one person.

"I'll try it first." Jun Lintian looked at the slick noodles, appetite, picked up the bowl and tasted a mouthful. His face froze as he swallowed the noodles.

An Mu Jin is a little nervous: "how is it, delicious?"

The emperor came to heaven and picked up a little cunning: "well, it's not bad."

"Yes? I'll try it. " As soon as an Hibiscus's eyes brightened, she quickly tasted it, but before she could swallow it, she vomited: "Mom, it's so salty!"

"Ha ha!" When the king came to heaven to see that the plot was successful, he burst into laughter.

On one side, an Hibiscus looked at Jun Lintian laughing, slightly crazy.

Jun Lin Tian saw her look a little strange, and quickly restrained her smile: "hibiscus, what's the matter?"

An Mu Jin took a deep breath and looked up at the man in front of her. She looked into his eyes and said, "Your Highness, you are always so cold and indifferent in front of everyone. Even if you are smiling sometimes, it doesn't feel real. It seems that you are not smiling."

Jun Lintian looked at her with deep eyes: "well, just now?"

An Mu Jin micro a ponder: "I think, just that loud laughter is you, no restraint, no cover up, really you."

Jun Lintian looked at an Hibiscus's clear eyes, and a complex emotion welled up in his heart. For a long time, he took a deep breath and gave a smile: "hibiscus, eat noodles."

"But how do you eat it so salty?"

"Just add some noodle soup to make it."

Then, an Mu Jin added a lot of noodle soup to the noodles to make them less salty. Then they went to an Hibiscus' room and ate noodles around the carbon stove.

"Hibiscus." Suddenly, junlintian stopped his chopsticks and looked at the steaming noodles in the bowl, breaking the silence.

"Ah An Mu Jin raised her head and looked blankly at Jun Lin's sky. She couldn't see his expression clearly in the shadow.

Jun Lintian slightly raised his head, deep eyes watching an hibiscus, holding her hand on the table, gentle voice: "I like it."

"Ah! So do I

"I'm talking about noodles."

With a trace of banter in his mouth, he took back his hand and continued to eat noodles.

An Mu Jin stares at Jun Lintian in a daze, and suddenly understands that he has been teased by him again. Face more burning hot, damn Jun Lin days, eat well will die?

After eating noodles, it's already late at night.

When an Mu Jin picked up the dishes and chopsticks and came out of the kitchen, she saw the figure of Jun Lin Tian wearing a black and dark pattern of brocade fur in the snow.

I don't know why, at that moment, an Hibiscus was a little crazy.

"Hibiscus." Feeling the burning eyes behind him, Jun Lintian's body was slightly stiff and gave a low call.

"Well?" An Hibiscus looked at him blankly.

"It's snowing." The king came to the sky and sang softly.

"Yes, it's snowing." An Hibiscus reaches to the king's side and reaches out her right hand to catch the falling snowflakes. Her tentacles are cool and white.

All of a sudden, an Mu Jin's shoulder was warm. Looking from her side, she saw Jun Lin Tian drape a fox fur cape on her shoulder, with snow-white fur and scarlet brocade.

An Mu Jin didn't expect that Jun Lintian would bring out her cloak. She stretched out her hand and gathered her skirt. She felt a warm feeling spread from the bottom of her heart.

At present, both of them are no longer talking, just looking at the wadding like snow standing silently.

Suddenly, an Mu Jin's heart moved and walked down the steps, leaving a series of footprints in the yard step by step.

The king comes to the sky only when she is childlike, with a faint smile on her lips, watching from afar.

"Ah All of a sudden, an Mu Jin seemed to step on something. As soon as she slipped, she was about to fall.

I saw the shadow in a flash, and the king came to an Mu Jin like the wind, and put out his hand to hold her.

"Why are you so careless, like a child." Jun Lintian looked at her red face with cold, and the tone was a little strange.

But an Mu Jin didn't do the same thing. She pulled her arm back, turned to look at the footprints behind her, and said quietly, "Your Highness, do you know that every time it snows, I always like to walk on the snow, leaving a series of footprints in the snow, so as to prove that I have lived in this world."

After listening to her words, Jun Lintian frowned and looked deeply: "you are still so young, why do you want to think about these?"

An Mu Jin was slightly stunned and sighed: "Your Highness, human life is really fragile. Maybe one moment is still alive, and the next moment is dead. Some people died, and miss them, some people died, but no one remembers. In my original world, as an agent of organization training, I had only countless tasks in my life. I danced with wolves every day and walked on thorns. Every second was like my doomsday day. But I have no relatives, if I die, no one will care, I will not leave a trace in the world, as if I had never been in the world

Jun Lintian's eyebrows are thicker and deeper, and there is a twinkle of pain in his eyes: "but this is not your original world, and you are no longer an agent."

An Mu Jin took a deep breath and laughed sadly: "but what's the matter? Look at this huge an Fu, these nominal relatives, who will care about my life?"

"They don't care. I care."

Jun Lintian grabs an Mu Jin's hand and stares at an Mu Jin with her sad eyes. His voice is firm and deep.

"Your Highness..." an Hibiscus looked at the man in front of her. Her heart swelled and filled her heart.

Looking at an Mu Jin's charming eyes, the king's heart swings down to heaven. He pulls her to his arms, holds her back and kisses her.

The feeling of cold and soft spread from the lips, making the heart of the king in the sky more and more agitated, like a storm on the lips of an hibiscus.

The violent kiss made an Hibiscus feel dizzy and put her hands around his waist.

"Well An Mu Jin felt a slight pain on her lips. She could not help but cry. She pushed Jun Lin away and leaned back.

The eyes of the king in the sky were red, and he was obviously deeply emotional. He attached to an Mu Jin's ear, and his voice was hoarse: "just now, this is punishment."

"Well." An Hibiscus answered in a low voice.

"Hibiscus, no matter what other people think of you, you will always be my woman in heaven. One day I will have you, protect you and never let you suffer any more grievances. So don't say that again. " Jun Lintian's voice was a little excited. He held an Hibiscus's hand in his heart and took a deep breath: "otherwise, my heart will hurt."

Feeling the warm breath in her ears, an Mu Jin's eyes were sore, and she felt a little pain in her heart. She took a breath, and her voice trembled: "OK, I promise you, I will not say those words again, let alone think about them. Because in this world, I still have you. "

Jun Lintian slowly raised his head and looked at an Mu Jin's eyes with tears. With a slight pain in his heart, he bowed his head and kissed her eyes.

Gently, gently, from the eyes to the nose, to the lips, as if kissing the most precious treasure, carefully.

Feeling the tender and delicate kisses of Jun Lin Tian, an mujin caters to him consciously, burning a piece of spring in the flying snow.

For a long time, when an Hibiscus was about to suffocate, Jun Lintian finally left her lips reluctantly.

At the moment, an Mu Jin's eyes and eyebrows are affectionate and her cheeks are bright red. Especially when she is shy, she looks charming and moving, which makes it more difficult for her to be in heaven.

However, junlintian knew it was not the right time. He repressed his inner desire. Huo held an Hibiscus' head in his hands, slightly lowered his head, and put his forehead on her forehead.

A breath, gradually calm down the turbulent heart.

Finally, he raised his head and looked at an Hibiscus with a mysterious smile: "go, I will take you to a place."

With that, Jun Lintian didn't wait for an Hibiscus to react, so he picked her up, gently padded her toes, and went up to the roof, shuttling between the continuous buildings.

"Your Highness, where are you taking me?" An Hibiscus looked up at Jun Lintian's side face and asked curiously.

"You'll see in a moment." The emperor comes to the sky and raises his lips slightly, with a trace of mystery.

After a cup of tea, Jun Lintian stops in front of a pavilion with an hibiscus.

Through the gorgeous fireworks, an Mu Jin looked up at the plaque on the pavilion and read in a low voice: "Star Tower."

"Well, I'll take you up." Jun Lintian put his arms around an Hibiscus' waist, put a pad on his toes, and then went up to the top level.

In the building, there were mink blankets, delicate carved tables and stools, some delicate snacks and fruits, and several fires burning around, which made the floor warm.

"Is it all specially prepared by your highness?" An Mu Jin is staring at everything in front of her, quite surprised.

"Yes." The king came to the sky and nodded slightly.

An Mu Jin looked at Jun Lin Tian and the furnishings in the building. She bit her index finger and asked hesitantly, "Your Highness, did you bring me here to eat here?"

When the emperor came to the sky, he wanted to support the wall.

Seeing his expression, an Hibiscus couldn't help laughing: "Your Highness, I'm joking. Since your highness treats me here, there must be other reasons, right?"

Jun Lintian shook his head helplessly, reached out and scraped the tip of her nose, then put his left hand around her shoulder, pointed to the sky not far away, and said softly, "hibiscus, you see."

An Mu Jin looks in the direction of his finger, but she doesn't see anything special. Just when she is ready to ask.

Only listen to the sound of "bang", a bunch of bright fireworks burst in the sky, bright and dazzling.

On New Year's Eve, wealthy families will set off fireworks. So it's not unusual to see fireworks on such a night in Kyoto, a rich place.

But the fireworks in front of us are not the same as ordinary fireworks, because in addition to its complicated and gorgeous shape, it is also mixed with Chinese characters. Every time it is set off, an ancient poem comes out.

As the fireworks set off and passed away, an Hibiscus recited in a low voice: "one person for one generation, two places for teaching are ecstatic.

Acacia Xiangwang not blind date, who day spring. It's easy to beg for the blue bridge, but hard to run for the blue sea. If you visit Oxford, you will forget poverty. "

When all the fireworks were gone, an Mu Jin turned around and looked at Jun Lintian and said with emotion, "it's actually Nalan Rongruo's word."

"Well." The king came to the sky and nodded slightly.