"Conspiracy? How do you say it?" Chu Xiaozhe did something wrong, hoping to find some sense of existence.
"The eldest and second young masters got into trouble one after another, the third young master was kicked out of the house, and the rest of the beauties had nowhere to go. Isn't it true that Song Yufei is the only one left in the prime minister's house?"
Long Qian gave the queen an injection, moved to another place, and continued the massage.
"No matter what the process is, Mrs. Song's goal has been achieved."
"The three Young Masters of Song Dynasty are so pitiful!" Chu Xiaozhe suddenly felt sad.
Brother Yan once saved her, but now that his legs are disabled, she can't help him at all.
It's okay if I don't think about it normally, but it makes me feel particularly uncomfortable when I think about it.
No one spoke, and the room became quiet.
After a while, the queen closed her eyes tightly and fell into a deep sleep.
After appeasing the queen, Long Qian returned to her room.
She lives in the second largest room in the east wing, which has an inner hall and a side hall, which is equivalent to a structure of three halls and one room.
None of the original instruments could be brought into the palace, so Long Qian had to start all over again.
Before she left, she communicated with Uncle Nine Emperors about the situation of Brother Gusha, and Uncle Nine Emperors also gave her some advice.
But being troubled by magic power is not as simple as being poisoned or injured. In addition, the big brother Gu Sha is not around, so it is almost impossible to develop an antidote.
Long Qian's idea was to develop a drug that could counteract it first, so that at least when Brother Gu Sha got sick, she wouldn't have nothing to do.
Someone died in Chang'an Palace. As long as Chu Xiao has no intention of settling the matter, necessary investigation is still needed. www.
But the incident happened in the West Wing and had no impact on the East Wing.
Long Qian was busy until dark before taking Yue'er out of the wing.
The inner hall of the main hall is filled with fragrance.
As soon as Long Qian walked in, his stomach growled.
"Miss Shui, Xing'er, come quickly!" Chu Xiaozhe waved to the two of them.
There was a large pot on the table, with burning coals under the pot.
The cauldron is divided into four parts, each with a unique taste.
"Fragrant!" Long Qian sat down on the left side of the queen.
On the queen's right, Song Yufei sat, and on the other side of Song Yufei was Chu Xiaozhe.
There are two positions left, one is Yue'er and the other is Feiyun.
"Let's begin." Chu Xiaozhe picked up the chopsticks and waved them.
Today's hot pot is basically her work alone. I hope the empress and Qian Qian will forget about her embarrassment after eating it.
There was an extra Miss Song, and she took her place, which really made people feel uncomfortable.
"How...how do you eat this?" Song Yufei looked at the raw meat on the plate with a serious look on her face.
The queen ignored her, picked up a long chopstick and picked out a piece of tender beef and put it in the tomato soup base.
Qian Qian's secret cooking techniques make these raw meats not smell fishy at all.
The queen has long been accustomed to this self-service way of eating. Not only does she not lose her appetite, but she can eat two more plates.
Song Yufei watched the queen put the bright red raw meat into the hot soup for a while, then picked it up, and couldn't help but wonder.
"Queen, is this meat... cooked?"
The queen dipped the red sauce into her mouth and put it in her mouth, still ignoring Song Yufei.
Chu Xiaozhe swallowed a piece of meat happily and looked at the people beside him.
"The meat will be cooked easily if it is cut so thin. Try it."
As she spoke, she put another piece of meat into the pot.
"This way of eating was invented by Qian Qian, who is also our Princess Ling."
Chu Xiaozhe didn't move his eyes away from the big piece of meat, but still pursed his lips, showing a somewhat sad look.
"When we miss Qian Qian, we will eat hot pot. As we eat, we won't feel sad."
