"If so?" Hua Yan doesn't believe it very much. She doesn't know much about it. She doesn't know if what Yi'er says is true or false.

Yi'er nodded and continued to Fan Hua Yan. "Madam, you can have a try. Even if you don't like soup, you will only praise your wife. What do you think?"

"You're a smart girl. Let's go to the kitchen with my wife first." Hua Yan takes out her handkerchief with a smile and twists her waist to walk out of the gate.

Yi Er quickly took a sunshade oil paper fan to open and catch up with Hua Yan, "madam, don't worry too much. If you are too worried this summer, be careful of your delicate makeup."

"Don't you, my lady, understand that?" How can Hua Yan ignore her make-up? She has to appear in front of adults with the most beautiful posture every time, otherwise, how can she keep the hearts of adults.

At noon, Hua Yan goes to the kitchen of Zhongshu mansion with her heart. The whole kitchen chef and the handyman are scared. She is scared to see that Hua Yan has to cook soup by herself.

"Ma'am, just leave these jobs to our servants. Why should I ask you to come in person?" Li Quan, the manager of the kitchen, sees that Hua Yan cooks soup by herself. He comes forward to stop it. If Mrs. Hua Yan is allowed to do this kind of work, the adults will know that the whole kitchen will be punished.

"Get out of the way, this is the soup that my wife made for you. No one needs to interfere! You can teach me on one side, and I can do the rest myself. "

Seeing Li quanlan in front of her, Hua Yan looks unhappy. This is the soup she made for adults. What's the point of pretending to others.

I thought she was really not good at cooking, but she could ask others to help. It was not difficult to cook soup. She could do it herself.

Li Quan see flower Yan look unhappy, dare not dissuade her, had to tell the people in the kitchen to prepare materials for flower Yan.

See this flower Yan eyebrow just slightly stretch to open, really don't know at that time adult is drinking the soup that she personally cooks can be how a pair of facial expression.

"Ma'am, let the water boil before you put all the ingredients down." Li Quan stood aside to guide. This kind of ladies who don't touch Yang Chunshui like to look for things when they have nothing to do, but they insist on doing it by themselves. It's really a headache.

Hua Yan is dissatisfied with Li Quan's guidance, but she doesn't get angry. Although she has been in charge of the internal affairs of the government for a while, the matter of her tantrum is known by the adults. It's not worth the loss if she feels bad about her.

Because mung bean and job's tears soup is not so difficult, and it doesn't need to be cooked all night or all day like other soups.

It took less than an hour for the soup to come out of the pot, because Li Quan instructed Hua Yan to put the ingredients according to the steps he instructed. Therefore, the soup was fragrant and made people move their fingers.

Life people to mung bean job's tears soup filled a cup, flower Yan let Yi son with job's tears soup directly toward Nan'an study.

Come to Nan'an's study outside, there are several guard handle at the door, flower Yan is also used to see such a scene.

"Is your Majesty in there?" Hua Yan asked a bodyguard.

The bodyguard answered in a deep voice, "if Mrs. Hui Huayan said, the adult is dealing with official business in the study."

"My wife brought the mung bean and job's tears soup to relieve the heat and fatigue for you. Go and report it."

"Yes

Although Hua Yan knows that she is loved in Nan'an's eyes, she doesn't have to obey the rules at all, but she knows Nan'an likes gentle women. If her attitude is too tough, maybe Nan'an's attitude towards her will also change.

After a while, the guard came out of Nan'an's study, "madam, please come in."

Hua Yan Chin a lift, signal meaning son to follow, oneself then walk toward the study door with small broken step.

It's only a short distance of less than 10 meters. In order to make her walk graceful and gentle, Hua Yan walked for 20 seconds.

When you enter Nan'an's study and see the man writing hard behind the desk, Hua Yan's whole heart is restless. Sure enough, her husband's way of dealing with things is so pleasing to the eye.

Hearing Hua Yan's footsteps, Nan'an raised her head, put down her brush, and raised a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth. "How can Yan'er come here and sit down when she's free today?"

"My Lord, Yan'er heard that you are busy with official business. She was afraid that you would not pay attention to your body because you were too tired, so she cooked a cup of mung bean and coix seed soup to relieve your fatigue."

Hua Yan politely walked slowly to Nan'an. Shi ran sat down and then told Yi'er, "bring the soup to the adults."

"Yes." Yi'er lowers her head and walks to the desk quickly. She puts the soup in her hand on Nan'an's desk.

"Just leave these things to your servants. Why do you have to do them yourself?" Nan'an raised the corner of his mouth, "don't cook soup for me next time, so as not to be involved."

"What adults say is what Yan'er is willing to say. Moreover, Yan'er has never done anything for adults. This soup can be regarded as Yan'er's reward for adults' love for Yan'er." With a smile in her eyes, her pretty face became more bright and moving because of the obvious smile.

Nan'an deep black eyes in the eye light a turn, big hand stroked flower Yan Jiao Yan, whispered, "hard, then I often Yan Er's craft how."

Hua Yan burst out a gorgeous smile, stretched out green and white jade like fingers, opened the lid of the soup cup, put it into a small bowl, and said, "this mung bean and coix barley soup is a good product to relieve summer heat in midsummer. It's said that the effect of relieving summer heat is obvious, and it also has the effect of refreshing and refreshing. Adults are busy dealing with official business all day. They must be very tired. If it's delicious, you should drink more. "

"That's nature." Nan'an opened his mouth lightly, closed the fold on the side of his big hand and put it aside.

"Taste it, my Lord." Hua Yan handed the soup to Nan'an with a charming smile on her face.

Nan'an picked up the soup bowl, slowly put a spoonful of mung bean and coix seed soup into his mouth, and then swallowed it.

Hua Yan's eyes brightened, looking forward to Nan'an, "how can adults be satisfied with the taste of mung bean and coix tears soup?"

"Well, I'm afraid Yan'er's craftsmanship is comparable to the chef in charge of our family." Nan'an's low voice rang in Hua Yan's ear, and then he drank a few mouthfuls gracefully, "it really tastes good."

"Since it's delicious, please drink more to relieve the heat." Hua Yan smiles like a child. I didn't expect that adults should give her such a high evaluation.