The woman is not very virtuous, and the handsome man touches her hard

I finally found the key and opened the locked cabinet.

But at this moment, Lu Fu reported from outside.

"Master, the princess is here!"

The keys in Lin Yanhui's hand fell to the ground with a clink.

Then, the tightly closed door was seen opened, and a man in a snow-blue robe embroidered with white crabapple stepped out of the room and looked towards the yard.

"Where is the princess?"

Because he received a response right after reporting, Lu Fu was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

"The princess is waiting for you in a carriage outside the palace. She seems to be taking you somewhere."

"Go tell the princess, I'll be out soon." Lin Yan glanced back at the gloomy sky and turned back to the house.

Not long after, Lin Yanhui, who had washed and freshened up, got on the carriage with an umbrella.

After lifting the car curtain, a man in elegant clothes sat beside Su Qianou, with the familiar green lotus scent on his body.

Lin Yanhui frowned and glanced at the red mirror, then asked Su Qianou, "Princess, why didn't you come into the mansion to see me?"

"I'm afraid of wasting time."

Su Qianou said this and glanced at Hong Jing, who quickly said to the outside, "We can set off now."

The carriage started moving at once, and the carriage shook.

"Where are we going?" Lin Yanhui spoke again.

Su Qianou patted the empty seat beside him and said, "Come sit over here and I'll tell you."

Lin Yan pursed her lips and sat forward in silence.

The woman's soft and boneless body suddenly leaned against his arms.

"Your Majesty has built an altar in the northern suburbs and asked me to visit it when I have time."

"I asked Jiang Ce. Jiang Ce said that countries like Shao and Yunli that have spirit girls all have spirit altars. Since I'm a goddess, they built an altar!"

Su Qianou's index finger started from Lin Yanhui's chin and moved across his Adam's apple. She watched his Adam's apple roll with a smile on her face.

"That's a place revered by the common people. Spirit girls would summon spirits there to show off their extraordinary abilities! They might summon the spirits of the deceased to convey last words to their loved ones, or they might imbue weapons with spirits to enhance their attributes, and so on!"

"Jiang Ce said a lot, a lot, a lot, I'm too lazy to remember!"

"Just remember what he said at the end: the Spirit Girl is the soul of the people, their faith! She is the bond that unites the ruler and the people! Countries with Spirit Girls always frequently perform miracles!"

With the same aspirations, we can cross mountains and seas and move forward together!

We are in the same boat.

"I plan to go and take a look tomorrow. I don't want the goddess to be outdone..."

Su Qianou sighed softly, but her fingers nimbly reached into his collar and drew lots.

"So, I need you to accompany me to a workshop today so I can prepare in advance."

"it is good."

Lin Yanhui responded indifferently.

It was cloudy outside today, so it was pitch black even with the curtains drawn in the carriage.

The man's pupils were as dark as ink, the darkest color in the carriage.

To Lin Xirong, she was like a fire. Just the sight of her was enough to burn away the high walls he had built in his heart. As long as she teased him casually, she could easily arouse his emotions and leave him powerless to resist.

He specially burned green lotus incense today.

He wouldn't let her find out.

……

On the streets along the river in Shengjing City, near Kaiyuan Gate, there is a large area of civilian workshops.

Workshops for brewing wine, dyeing cloth, firing porcelain, etc. are integrated together like an ancient tribe.

Zhong Yong drove the carriage into an alley and then tied the horses to a tree nearby.

Seeing Su Qianou get off the car, he raised his hand and pointed at the building in the distance that was emitting fragrance.

"Princess, this is the place I'm talking about."

"He actually supplies many pastry shops in Shengjing City. To meet your requirements, this is the only place I know."

Su Qianou nodded, "You did a great job, Hong Jing, reward!"

Hong Jing immediately stuffed 10 taels of silver into Zhong Yong's pocket.

In the princess's mansion, giving out tips was a common occurrence, and Zhong Yong happily accepted it.

"I thank the princess for the reward!"

"I've already spoken to Aunt Wu, the owner of this workshop. Today, all the workers are dismissed, leaving only her. Aunt Wu is the owner of this workshop. She gave birth to six daughters, but her husband's family disliked her and kicked her out..."

As he spoke, he led a group of people in.

Hong Jing took a step back and said to Lu Fu, "Your eldest young master seems a little strange today. Why is he so silent?"

Green Binding: "My eldest young master has always been like this."

Hong Jing: "Then he is still very strange, why is he wearing clothes of this color today?"

Green Binding: "No, my eldest master has always preferred clothes of this color."

"Then he..." Hong Jing frowned, looked at Lin Yanhui's hairpin, and was about to speak.

"Stop it right there!!!" Lu Fu interrupted her directly: "Don't even think that my eldest master's hairpin is wrong. My eldest master has always worn it. That hairpin was left by the old lady before she died!"

Hong Jing muttered something, but Lu Fu couldn't hear it clearly.

In short, he stared at Lin Yanhui for a long time with a frown.

Seeing the princess and his eldest young master enter the workshop, Lu Fu immediately said, "Let's stay away from them for a while so as not to disturb them!"

Hong Jing glared at him: "You tell me!"

Aunt Wu was probably in her forties or fifties, with gray hair, loose skin, kind yet a little timid eyes, and some flour stuck to her body.

There was a super large stone platform in the workshop. Su Qianou stood behind it, with half of her waist covered.

At this moment, everything on the kitchen table was already prepared.

After Aunt Wu explained each technique, she pointed to something nearby.

"The flour you need is on the left, so use this bowl to mix it. The eggs are on the right. There are several fillings ready to go, so just mix them together..."

After Aunt Wu told her where to put the things, she went about her own business.

Hongjing's eyes rolled and he pulled the green bundle.

"Let's go mix the stuffing over at the table."

She couldn't stare at the princess and Lord Lin, but she was worried and didn't want to leave too far away. She was in the perfect position to mix the stuffing on this side of the table. If there was any movement from the princess, she would immediately notice it.

Lin Yan looked back at Su Qianou pouring flour into the wooden basin one by one, and walked forward to help hold the basin.

"Princess, are you planning to make some cakes yourself and distribute them to the people when you go to the altar tomorrow?"

Su Qianou said "hmm".

"The people will be very touched to know that the princess made cakes for them!"

"I don't want them to be moved, I want their gratitude!"

After Su Qianou scooped four bowls of flour, he rolled up his sleeves and gave him a strange look.

"Besides, the pastries I make are definitely not ordinary pastries. By the way... go get a basin of water first." Then he told Lin Yanhui to come back.

Lin Yanhui came back with the water.

Su Qianou released the [Healing Spirit Spring] that he had taken out in advance, diluted it in the basin of water, and then added water to the basin of flour.

"This is my first time cooking. I'll share some with Ji Cangbo, Jian Yulou, Gu Kuang, Zhuang Yumian, Jiang Ce, and the others..."

"Their ancestors' graves would be filled with joy if they could eat the food cooked by me in this lifetime."

When Su Qianou uttered one name after another.

Lin Yanhui's expression behind him suddenly became extremely gloomy. The exposed white part of his lower body made him look like a ferocious beast, and a violent aura filled the air.

Su Qianou was like a bait emitting a sweet fragrance, and at this moment he was 'unaware' of the fact that he was luring his prey into being fooled.

"Lin Yanhui, please add some water to my flour."

The man behind her moved closer, pressed against her back. She held him in her arms, adding water to the basin. Her waist was pressed tightly against him, her chin resting in the crook of her neck, and she exhaled a hot breath.

"Princess, is this enough?"

"Not enough, add some more!"

His Adam's apple rolled.

He bumped into her intentionally, and as if he was going all out, he drew on her legs wantonly.

He whispered softly in her ear with a breath full of passion, tilted the basin on his wrist again and poured some water into the flour:

"What about so many?"

"enough?"