An Ge turned around and stood up from the chair, the comfortable look on his face much lessened.
"The Emperor is looking for me?"
"Yes, we are waiting for you. Please hurry up and invite me." Xiao Fuqing nodded and stood aside, waiting for An Ge to go out.
Seeing that Xiao Mufang had put it away, An Ge looked back at Chu Qiao and told Chu Qiao to let her finish her work and go back early. Then she took steps and left the imperial dining room.
When Xiao Fuqi saw An Ge come out, he carefully kept his smile on his face. He didn't know what he said and laughed. An Ge was uncharacteristically calm and seemed not to be very interested in Xiao Fuqi's words.
Chu Qiao averted her eyes in confusion, why did the emperor want to see An Yuchu at such a late hour? Xiaofeng was the famous person next to the prince, so there was no need to be so respectful and courteous to an imperial chef.
There are various signs that Xiao Fuqing is very afraid of An Ge.
"Is he really just a royal chef?"
Chu Qiao looked back at the still shaking chair, thinking about An Ge's pride in sitting on it. His behavior was really unpredictable to her.
After busying for a while, Chu Qiao was finally ready to make the fresh milk. The taste, texture and appearance satisfied Chu Qiao. Then she carried the plate of fresh milk and walked out of the imperial dining room.
After she returned to Yayuan, she planned to bring the plate of fresh milk to Ange and let him taste it and give an evaluation. It was estimated that he would not let herself throw it away this time.
When Chu Qiao was approaching Yayuan, she saw a man standing at the door of Yayuan from a distance, walking back and forth anxiously. Wasn't that a big man?
Chu Qiao frowned and walked over quickly.
"Sister Chunxiang." The big guy saw Chu Qiao and ran to meet her.
"It's so late, why are you standing here? You're so cold, go in quickly." Chu Qiao handed the fresh milk to the big guy, took out the key, and went to open the door of Yayuan.
When she opened the door and turned back, she found that the big man was eating the plate of fresh milk with gusto, and while eating, he said it was delicious.
Chu Qiao looked at the nearly eaten milk and could only sigh. It seemed that she would have to make another one for An Ge to taste tomorrow. Even if this one could satisfy the big man's craving, he would rarely eat this well.
Something to eat.
"Come in yet." Chu Qiao grabbed the big man's arm, pulled him into Yayuan, and closed the door.
The big man was holding the plate, still eating greedily and laughing, when Chu Qiao hit him hard on the head.
"Are you here for food?"
"ah?"
The big man was in pain, so he put down the plate. There were still sugar threads on his chin. When Chu Qiao reminded him, his whole body wilted. He sniffed hard and tears flowed down.
"Sister Chunxiang, have you gone to see Master Chong about my uncle's matter?" He grinned, and the big man's joyful energy was gone.
"this……"
Chu Qiao was a little embarrassed when she mentioned this. It wasn't that she didn't want to go, it was just the thought of meeting Chong Ximo that made her a little embarrassed, but she didn't know how to explain it to the big man.
"I've been busy all day and don't have much time. Why don't you do this? I'll write a letter and you can send it to the Taiyuan Hospital. But...at this time, I wonder if Mr. Chong is still here?"
Chu Qiao glanced at the sky and saw that it was already too late. Chong Ximo should have left the palace. We would have to talk about it tomorrow anyway.
"No, I didn't leave. I went to the Tai Hospital and asked about it. He said that Mr. Chong has been staying in the Tai Hospital these days, probably because of my uncle's affairs." The big man explained.
Have you been in Taiyuan Hospital these days? Chong Ximo is really dedicated, and it must have taken a lot of effort on his part to catch the old imperial chef.
"Well, I'll write a letter to him and you can send it over. If he can remember..." Chu Qiao's face turned red. What was she thinking about? Was she thinking about Chong Ximo's domineering behavior last night? Of course not, she
I gritted my teeth, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Turning around quickly, Chu Qiao walked towards the room, followed by the big guy.
After entering the room, Chu Qiao picked up a pen and paper, thought about it, and wrote a paragraph.
"Lord Chong, the big guy is my friend. For my sake, can you please let him meet his uncle?"
Chu Qiao also wrote the words "Li Chunxiang" on the bottom, then folded it and gave it to the big guy, giving him instructions.
"Bring it to Mr. Chong to see if he can help you. Remember, you must tell me. Tell me... I'm infected with typhoid fever and I can't go there by myself. Do you understand?"
"Understood, I'll go right away."
The big guy nodded and ran out quickly.
Chu Qiao felt at ease now. As long as she didn't see that man, she could do whatever she wanted.
I just don’t know if Chong Ximo will help the big guy to see the old chef after reading this letter. In fact, Chu Qiao also wants to have a look. If possible, she also wants to rescue the old chef, but what happened to the old chef,
It's really not that easy to rescue him.
Just when Chu Qiao was sitting in a chair in a daze, not knowing how to help the old chef, the big man ran back again.
"Why are you back? He refuses to help you?" Chu Qiao stood up and frowned. Chong Ximo couldn't be so ruthless, couldn't he give her some compensation for how he treated her last night? At least, he should feel
Guilty.
The big man was out of breath and dripping with sweat from running. He handed Chu Qiao a piece of folded paper.
"Master Chong read your letter and didn't say anything. He wrote this and asked me to send it to you."
"What did you write?"
Chu Qiao took the paper and unfolded it. She was so annoyed that she didn't say anything for a long time.
"Since you are sick, you should come to Tai Hospital, Chong Ximo."
It's really abominable. I didn't say whether I agreed or not, but I actually wrote such a sentence. What does it mean? Chu Qiao stared at this piece of paper and found that Chong Ximo's handwriting was very stylish and looked strong and powerful, which matched his person.
Same, cold and hard.
Chu Qiao bit her lip. Chong Ximo wanted her to go to the Imperial Hospital to see him in person. No, no matter what, she couldn't go. How could that kind of embarrassment make her raise her head and speak? Thinking of this, Chu Qiao wrote again
received a letter.
"It's just a minor illness. There is no need to trouble yourself to find a medical officer. If you are willing to help, Chunxiang will be unforgettable. I am grateful. Li Chunxiang."
Chu Qiao folded the letter again and stuffed it into the big guy's hand apologetically. The big guy wiped his sweat and ran out again without saying a word. As a result, he came back faster than last time and the big guy was about to collapse from running.
, his fat body could no longer shake, he entered the Accord door and handed Chu Qiao a piece of folded paper.
"It doesn't work anymore. He still didn't speak. He wrote this again. I really can't run away anymore. Sister Chunxiang..."
"He, what does he mean?"
Chu Qiao was extremely annoyed. She took the paper over and unfolded it. Her expression suddenly changed.
"If you don't come, I will come, Chong Ximo."
For a long time, Chu Qiao held the piece of paper in a daze. Her eyes glanced at the corner of the wall, her face turned red, and she clenched the paper into a ball.
"I'll go to the Tai Hospital to see him."
Chu Qiao will not let Chong Ximo come to Yayuan again. There is no second person here. If he behaves in any manner that is too polite...
Shaking her head, Chu Qiao quickly walked out of Yayuan. The big guy wiped his sweat and then followed. He was complaining all the way, asking her and Mr. Chong what was going on and why she couldn't say anything.
It was clearly stated that if he wrote back and forth like this, if he went back and forth one more time, he would vomit blood and die.
"If you don't shut up yet, wait outside. I'll be out in a minute."
Chu Qiao glared at the big man, who immediately did not dare to speak. He stood obediently outside the door of Tai Hospital and waited obediently.
Seeing the big man's obedient look, Chu Qiao couldn't bear it. She knew that he was running around like this for his uncle. Chu Qiao couldn't ignore this filial piety.
"Don't worry, I will help you."
Chu Qiao comforted the big man, then turned around and walked into Tai Hospital. After entering, she took a deep breath and warned herself that Chong Ximo was not a monster. Even if he was good at martial arts, he was still an ordinary man. It was nothing.
It's so scary. As for what happened last night, it was just a ridiculous thing, nothing to care about.
After wiping her lips, Chu Qiao quickened her pace and met a young eunuch head-on.
"Chef Li, I have been waiting for you, come with me."
Undoubtedly, Chong Ximo had already calculated that she would definitely come back, so he asked the young eunuch to come out to greet her.
After calming down, Chu Qiao followed the little eunuch and arrived in front of a copper door. The little eunuch gently opened the door and whispered.
"Go in."
"Thank you, father-in-law."
Chu Qiao didn't want people to see her embarrassment, so she tried her best to look very natural. In fact, a fierce struggle had already started inside her heart. What would she say after entering? Should she laugh first, or glare at each other? It seemed that
In this situation, she was asking for something from him, so laughter was necessary, but she really couldn't laugh.
Stepping forward and walking in, Chu Qiao lowered her head so that the people inside could not see her expression clearly. It didn't matter whether she was smiling or not.
The door was closed by the little eunuch. Although it was only a slight sound, Chu Qiao's shoulders shook.
Lowering her head, standing quietly, without saying a word, Chu Qiao didn't know where Chong Ximo was sitting, whether her back was facing him or facing him.
"Are you going to keep your back to me like this?"
A low voice sounded behind Chu Qiao. She turned around quickly and glanced out of the corner of her eye. Chong Ximo was standing in front of a bookshelf, staring at her. She quickly lowered her head and stood.
Not moving anymore.
"Are you infected with cold? Have you taken any medicine?"
Chong Ximo avoided talking about what Chu Qiao asked him to do, but asked about her illness. His expression was very natural, as if he had forgotten what happened last night.
"A little illness..."
Chu Qiao said something in a low voice, but as soon as she finished speaking, she sneezed twice in a row. Her face turned red. This sneeze came at the wrong time.
"Did you catch the cold last night?"
Chong Ximo looked over with profound eyes. He actually mentioned last night, and Chu Qiao's face turned even redder.