032: Pomegranate Love
In Zuifuxuan's yard, cinnabar holds bright red pomegranate in his hand.
When the pomegranate was first delivered, it was as red as fire. The cinnabar swallowed its saliva. "The skin is red. It's time to eat it."
"This pomegranate skin," the green jade and the parrot surrounded curiously, "shouldn't it be red?"
"Of course not!" The cinnabar glanced at them, and then knocked on their foreheads with pomegranates. "Yes, I forgot that there is no pomegranate in Dashang. How have they ever seen such a rare baby from you!"
The cinnabar has been talking to the pomegranate all afternoon. Linglong next to it has no choice but to shake her head and smile bitterly, "Princess, this pomegranate was ripe when it was sent. If you don't eat it, I'm afraid it will break down. Let the maidservant peel it off for you?"
"No!" The cinnabar holds the pomegranate in its arms and protects it well, like a baby.
Linglong sighed, "Princess, although the pomegranate is good, it is just a fruit. If it is seen, I'm afraid it will be laughed at."
The cinnabar pouted and lowered its head, complaining about the exquisite amorous feelings in his heart.
How rare this pomegranate is for cinnabar. She has liked to eat pomegranate since she was a child. Because pomegranates are ripe at different times in different places, Akagi sends people everywhere to look for pomegranates to eat for cinnabar. But in a blink of an eye, I have been in a big business for so long, but I can't eat this fruit anymore. Now I can taste it again. Naturally, they can't understand the taste of Linglong.
In everyone's eyes, the cinnabar reluctantly opened the pomegranate skin, carefully pulled out the red pulp inside, and only put a small piece in the mouth.
I don't know that this pomegranate is rare. Every time Chun'er peels a full bowl, the cinnabar is stuffed into her mouth and chewing the sweet pulp. But now, a small piece of pulp is against the tip of the tongue, and the teeth are gently up and down. The juice is overflowing, and the sour and sweet is dyed, which is more fragrant and sweet. The cinnabar can't help smiling, but tears can't help flowing down.
The parrot girl and Lv Yu couldn't help swallowing their saliva and looked straight at the cinnabar, "Princess, what does this pomegranate taste like?"
Linglong stared at them and said, "Go and tidy up the clothes in the backyard."
"Don't!" The cinnabar stopped a handful of people and generously peeled a handful of pomegranates. "Come on, you all try it!"
Green jade and the parrot's eyes lit up, but they didn't dare to make it. The cinnabar shook its head, "Come on, Linglong, you can also try it!"
Linglong shook her head. This pomegranate was the tribute of Wu Zhao, which was only given to the king, the queen and the three princes, "Princes! This is what His Royal Highness sent his share. The servant's status is low, and he is really not qualified to enjoy such rare things.
"What's rare!" Cinnabar pretended to wave his hand disdainfully, "I ate too much of this thing when I was in Wuzhao. You can rest assured to eat it!"
Seeing that Linglong and others still didn't dare to move, the cinnabar simply jumped up and stuffed the pomegranate into their mouths. The green jade and the parrot were full of shy faces. They lowered their heads and chewed the pomegranate carefully. As soon as the sweet and sour taste melted in their mouths, they suddenly smiled in surprise, "Princess, this pomegranate is really delicious!"
"Of course!" The strange tree in the world, the famous fruit of Kyushu, the taste is immersed in liquid, and the fragrance is overflowing. That's what this pomegranate is talking about. Unfortunately, this pomegranate came from Persia. Only in the territory of Wuzhao can it take root and germinate. The territory of Dashang is vast, but no inch of land can provide for the pomegranate to grow. In the previous dynasty, only the princes and ministers could taste it occasionally. You little palace people were virtuous in your previous life, so that you can enjoy such delicious food.
This arrogant words made cinnabar sound awkward. He turned his head and looked at several people arrogantly. The cinnabar snorted, "It's not the virtue in the last life, it's just that they followed a good master."
"Yes, it's a master who doesn't know how to taste delicious food." Bai Hua curled his lips and greeted the palace man who followed him.
The cinnabar glanced at him disdainfully, "No matter how delicious it is, what does it mean to be enjoyed alone? His Royal Highness King Wen, who is full of poetry and books, won't even know the simple truth that Du Le is not as good as Zhong Le Le, right? However, it's not surprising that he was born in the family of princes and generals, and his eyes grow to the sky. How can he see that there are other people in his eyes!"
Although cinnabar's mouth is not very good, if it is used to deal with Bai Hua, it is more than enough. Bai Hua is so angry that he can't say two words, pointing to cinnabar's nose, "You! You are not a good or evil woman!"
Seeing that Bai Hua was about to come forward to pull his little braids, the cinnabar jumped back and took a step back. He was about to make fun of Bai Hua proudly, but he didn't expect that Bai Hua's feet were unstable and fell in front of the cinnabar!
What an embarrassed dog eats shit... At this moment, His Royal Highness King Wen is saluteing "nine kowtoes and nine kowtows", which made everyone afraid to move for a moment.
It's okay if it's someone else. It's just a joke, but Zhu Sha knows that His Royal Highness is the most face-fearing and self-respectful person in the world! If you make fun of him again at this moment, I'm afraid this guy will draw his sword and kill himself! Cinnabar quickly squatted down with a smile, "Why are you so careless! Get up quickly!"
The words of cinnabar mentioned the surrounding palace people. Everyone quickly came forward to support Bai Hua, but Bai Hua threw them away.
Poor Bai Hua made an intimate "kisss" with the earth when he fell to the ground. His whole face was like a big cat. Look carefully, the white skin under the dust was bruised. It was so painful that Bai Hua grinned and tears were about to fall.
Bai Hua threw everyone down, covered his face and ran away angrily.
"Hey, remember to apply the medicine! Heat it with eggs!" The cinnabar is half telling and half gloating, and his hands are like a triumphant general.
Bai Hua's servants put down the basket in his hand, "Princess Qianyi, this was sent by His Royal Highness King Wen. Please accept it with a smile. The little one retreats..."
After saying that, the palace man hurriedly strode towards the direction Bai Hua left. When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he heard a wolf-like scream not far from the door, and the servants quickly took a step and ran away!
Cinnabar smiled and frowned, "The princess shouldn't be like this. At least His Royal Highness is here to give gifts."
"Gift-giving?" The cinnabar pouted, "Is he so kind to give a gift to this palace?"
Linglong said, gently opened the embroidered curtain on the basket, and a basket of red and round pomegranates came into view.
One, two, three. It's the same as the amount sent by Prince Bai Ze. There are not many pomegranates from Wu Zhao's tribute. There are only three pomegranates distributed to each prince. Bai Hua gave all of them to cinnabar.
Seeing Linglong stunned, the cinnabar jumped and leaned over. When he saw the pomegranate, he was also surprised, "Bai Hua, you idiot! Knowing that pomegranate is my Wuzhao's specialty, why did you send all his?"
"Princess, Your Highness King Wen must have thought that the princess likes to eat pomegranates, which is also a specialty of the princess's hometown, so he specially sent it here. King Wen is so attentive, but the princess still makes fun of him. No wonder His Royal Highness is so angry.
The cinnabar bit its lips and stopped talking.
To say that Brother Ze gave her all the pomegranates, the cinnabar only felt sweet in her heart, because her Bai Ze was always so understanding that it was not surprising at all. But Bai Hua's guy was so attentive, which made the cinnabar have a strange feeling in his heart.
The connection between himself and Bai Hua is not far away. Except for the two ironiculous "difficults" in the paddock and meeting Yufei, the relationship between the two is as plain as white water. He also lost his temper because he left with Bai Yin at the Lantern Festival. Why did he suddenly feel good to himself this time?
Is it profitable for yourself? No, no. Although he is in the name of a princess, he is actually nothing. His Royal Highness, the emperor's only son, will want to be insulted when his head is touched by the soles of his head.
Just when the cinnabar was puzzled, a faint fragrance of medicine suddenly spread around.
The familiar smell touched a dusty memory in the heart of the cinnabar, which made her heart beat inexplicably faster. Then she saw a handsome but evil face appear in front of her... Unfortunately, this face was too close, and not only did not enjoy the handsome feeling, but scared the cinnabar and shouted. Step back two steps!
"Bai Yin! You're going to scare me to death, aren't you?"
Bai Yin waved a folding fan in his hand and looked at the cinnabar interestingly. "I just heard that I can see the appearance of her heart in the eyes of the hair-chun girl. I want to find out whether it is true or not."
"Huh! You believe in this kind of thing. You have no brain!"
"Don't say it, it's true!"
Zhu Sha's eyes widened and his cheeks turned red. "You, you, you, what do you see!"
Bai Yin smiled evilly and pointed to the eyes of cinnabar, "What do you think I can see?"
Oh! When he looked at him, he looked into his eyes. What do you think you can see in it?! The cinnabar pointed to Bai Yin's nose, "You shameless guy!"
"What? I didn't say that I saw the king in your eyes. Where did this come from? Bai Yin folded the fan and said, "Is it true that I was in the eyes of Princess Qianyi just now?"
The cinnabar blushed with anger, "Bai Yin! Can you speak human language or not?! What are you doing here!"
Bai Yin glanced at the pomegranate on the table. "I heard that the pomegranate tribute from Wuzhao Kingdom was not given to Princess Qianyi from Wuzhao State. Now it seems that the princess is very popular, and someone sent it to her early."
"That's because I usually make friends with people. It's not like you, the prince, and you don't even have a friend!"
"What is that kind of thing going to do? "I, the king," Bai Yin looked at the cinnabar meaningfully, "It's enough to have medicine."
The cinnabar was ashamed and annoyed, and his heart beat fluttered, "You go out!"
"It seems that Princess Cinnabar has something to do?" Bai Yin leaned against the ear of the cinnabar and said, "Let me guess, do you want to be more of my medicine, or do you want to be the crown princess?"
"Ha, joke! A person with a long brain knows which one to choose! Let the princess not do it, but do it to be your medicine man! It's so stupid!"
Bai Yin squeezed his mouth and nodded, "That's right. In this case, congratulations on your dream come true, princess."
Princess? Zhu Sha's eyes widened, "What are you talking about?"
Bai Yin picked up the corners of his mouth, shook his head while laughing, waved the folding fan, and went away.
If it hadn't been for his residual medicinal fragrance, the cinnabar would have thought that his arrival was just a dream.
Why, when I heard that he was called the Crown Princess, I felt as if I was about to suffocate? I haven't had time to ask him why he hasn't appeared for so long!
The cinnabar suddenly rushed to the door crazily, but the roads on both sides were empty.
Bai Yin really seems to have never appeared before.
On the branch, Bai Yin held a leaf in his hand and looked at the eager cinnabar with unruly eyes. Zang Lan, standing behind him, smiled softly, "It seems that the prince doesn't have to be too disappointed."
"Why am I disappointed?"
Tibetan Blue shrugged his shoulders, "Your Majesty, these pomegranates..."
"Since she said that she was a kind and benefactor, let's feed her drunken Fuxuan's dog."