Chapter 281 (1/2)

Knowing that Suqi and their safe return, Su Zimo sent someone to say that they wanted to make roast whole sheep, and let Nalan remember them to eat together.

Nalan Wenhao hears that Su Zimo is going to cook roast whole sheep. He has no idea to eat the dinner he just served. After giving it to the palace people, he takes situ Ruoyan and Su Zilian to Ziyang palace.

As soon as I entered the palace, I saw that tables and chairs had already been set up in the garden.

Yang has been on the grill, emitting a strong aroma.

Su Zimo in front of the grill, roll up the sleeves is not quite and busy.

Mu Yunxuan is sitting on one side, holding a cup of wine in his hand. His eyes have never left Su Zimo for a moment. Looking at her seriously, she is more beautiful and amazing. In her amazing eyes, she exudes the breath of accepting all kinds of rivers, but only for the woman in front of her.

Su Qi stands beside Su Zimo, passing seasonings to Su Zimo from time to time.

And Suqi and nalanyi had a good time guessing fists.

Su Zimo just wanted to get together with his family, so he didn't let the maids come to help. He did everything by himself.

When Nalan Wenhao and situ Ruoyan saw such a happy scene, the couple looked at each other and laughed, emitting a happy glow.

The three went in.

”It's fragrant, Mo'er.” Nalan Wenhao walked to the edge of a steaming pot, and the fragrance was refreshing.

”Father, mother, sister, are you here?” When there are no outsiders, Su Zimo likes to call them this way, which sounds more intimate.

”Your father heard that you were going to make roast whole sheep. He gave all the dinner just served to the palace people, and he was waiting for Mo'er to roast the whole sheep.”

”Mo'er should have been told to his father and mother earlier, but he came back late today.”

Su Zimo some embarrassed smile.

While speaking, Nalan Wenhao sits beside Mu Yunxuan.

Mu Yunxuan got up to say hello, and filled Nalan Wenhao with a cup of good wine.

”Mo'er, it doesn't matter. We'll wait to eat what you made.”

Situ Ruoyan went to the steaming cauldron and stirred it gently. Only then did she see that the pot was very special, and it was separated in the middle.

The mutton cooked in the pot is spicy on one side and light on the other.

Situ Ruoyan was a little stunned for a moment. Then, she laughed again. Only her stranger would come up with these strange eating methods.

”Mom, that's Yuanyang hot pot. My mother and Dad don't like spicy food, so my daughter cooks it separately.”

Su Zimo explained with a smile, but in his hands, he was skillfully seasoning the roast meat, which was full of fragrance. Su Qi had long lost the thought of guessing fists. He looked left and right at the mutton on on the grill. As long as his mother gave an order, he could eat it.

”It's delicious.” Suddenly, a voice of surprise came from outside the garden.

Su Zimo looks for sound.

I saw my brother and two men come in.

Nalan Wenhao heard the speech and looked back.

It's fan Zifu and Ke fengheng. Nalan Wenhao squints his eyes. There is a trace of unknown emotion in his eyes.

”Zifu.”

”Feng Heng, I have seen the king, Queen.”

Fan Zifu and Kefeng henggong saluted respectfully.

”Zifu, fengheng, don't be too polite.”

The garden is colorful, with the evening wind, bursts of flowers blowing into the nose.

It's more about the smell of barbecue.

”Since you are here, let's have dinner with us! My family's barbecue is unique every day. ”

Situ Ruoyan said with a kind face.

Listen to this gentle tone.

Fan Zifu and Kefeng feel very comfortable in their perseverance. They are not a small role. They know how to judge the situation. Especially the kind smile on her face always makes people want to trust her.

”Back to the queen, we ran into your highness at the gate of the palace. Originally, we came to thank his highness. At the invitation of his highness, we came to enjoy the whole sheep feast of the second princess with the king and the queen.”

Fan Zifu said with a smile.

But Ke fengheng, a pair of deep eyes but fell on the body of Su Zilian.

And Su Zilian also looked at Kaike fengheng at this time.

I saw the man's thick black hair spread at will, braided a few whips on his forehead, and his eyes were like cold stars in the dark. He stood there, aloof and lonely, but full of vigor and pressure. He was alone and independent, and distributed the strength of being proud of the world.

Su Zilian has a look, although this person is not as high as Mu Yunxuan, but they are absolutely not inferior to each other in momentum.