Leng Rushuang went to serve two plates of dumplings, warmed up the wine, and cooked a few side dishes.

Zhao Shu picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling to eat.

Leng Rushuang smiled and said, "How does it taste?"

"Your cooking skills have not made much progress over the years."

"It's the prince who is too picky." Leng Rushuang poured him a glass of wine and said, "Or, because the person who cooked was not the one in the prince's heart, the prince always felt dissatisfied."

On the first day of the first lunar month, there were not a single guest in the inn, and the guy also went home on holiday.

There were only two of them in the entire inn, so Leng Rushuang was just a little taboo to talk.

Zhao Shu picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Drink slowly and eat something first so as not to get drunk." Leng Rushuang pushed the dumplings and side dishes in front of him, "The dumplings are shrimp."

"Shrimp?"

"Yes, I learned it from the Queen and I." Leng Rushuang blinked playfully, "The prince thinks, does it have that smell?"

Zhao Shu said bluntly: "If you want to learn, go and ask for advice seriously. The taste of stealing the teacher is far from that."

Leng Rushuang smiled and poured a cup of it himself and drank it in one gulp.

She picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dish and put it in her mouth, and smiled and said, "I heard that the Queen is pregnant again. It's such a blessing and enviable."

"You will be born so envious."

"Who am I going to have a child with?"

"Marrying a man, you will naturally give birth. I still need to teach you such a simple thing?" Zhao Shu picked up the wine glass and poured it on his own.

Leng Rushuang was too lazy to pour wine, so she simply picked up the wine pot and drank it directly.

A hint of flush appeared on her cheeks and she smiled and said, "Who is willing to marry me?"

Zhao Shu said: "There are so many men who want to marry you. Don't you know that I am? I don't know how many people come to show their gratitude. You can choose the one you like the most."

"Nothing likes." Leng Rushuang said lazily.

“Are you too picky?”

"Those young talents, talented and have status, must marry a young lady of a good match. They come to me, and even if they really want to marry me back, their families will not agree." Leng Rushuang said with a smile, "There are also those old perverts who just like me, just want to get them back as concubines."

Zhao Shu glanced at her: "You don't have to underestimate yourself."

"I'm so rude?" Leng Rushuang smiled, "The prince just asked me, are you old? The prince probably forgot that I am as old as you, I am a woman. A man who is thirty years old is the peak of youth, and a woman, who is already a tofu in his thirty years old."

"You are not old at all."

"I may still look young, but I am already thirty-one." Leng Rushuang smiled mockingly, "Does the prince know? I am the same age as the Queen's sister, Yun Wu. She is about to hold her grandson. I am already a grandmother."

Zhao Shu didn't say anything.

Leng Rushuang poured a mouthful of wine again, and became more and more drunk.

She continued, "Not to mention the prince's sweetheart, the queen who is like a golden branch and jade leaves, how old is she now? Twenty or twenty-one?"

Zhao Shu said: "After the New Year, it's twenty years old."

"The prince remembers it very clearly." Leng Rushuang smiled, "She is only twenty years old and is already pregnant with her third child. After giving birth, she is still as pretty as a little girl. Do you think this person can be compared with others?"
Chapter completed!