Qingge went to the imperial kitchen in the palace and told the chef about the pear blossom crisps. The chef found the necessary ingredients.
The chef looked at Qingge, his eyebrows were full of awe. He asked timidly, "Your Madam, pear blossom crisps are easy to make. If you give it to others, why not just do it yourself?"
Not many people knew that Ji Yue had left, but the four empires had a good story about the two. The chef naturally knew about the story behind the Lihua Ku. He thought Qingge was going to give it to Ji Yue, so he dared to ask.
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Qingge picked his eyes, thought of the sick and delicate appearance of Dongling Cod, and smiled bitterly, saying, "You teach me."
When the chef was happy, he took out the materials and divided them into two parts, and asked Qingge to follow him to make them.
The pear blossom crisp is indeed not complicated, because Qingge is a weapon refiner, and the appearance he pinchs is even more professional than the chef, but he puts more sugar water. The chef was about to say that, but when he saw Qingge was in high spirits, he stopped talking.
If you have more sugar, you won’t die. He doesn’t want to disturb the elegance of the king for this.
"Your Majesty, that's OK."
Half an hour passed, and the chef put the steamed pear crisps in a wooden lunch box and handed them to Qingge.
Qingge took the lunch box and walked out excitedly.
After all, it’s so effective when I cook for the first time, I can still be proud of it.
When Qingge returned to the bedroom, Doctor Liu had already left. Although Dongling Cod's injured hand was wrapped in gauze, it had stopped bleeding, but blood was still stained.
The windows are bright and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. He leaned lightly on the imperial concubine's couch and read ancient books carefully. His voice was refreshing, like a seductive impermanence. "The doves are singing in the river island. A beautiful lady is a gentleman. The unkempt watercress, left and right
It flows. A beautiful lady, she is looking for it. She cannot find it, she is sleeping and thinking about it. She is leisurely, tossing and turning."
When I read it to the end, the ancient book moved down, revealing a pair of star eyes, and looked at Qingge with a smile.
Qingge pursed her lips tightly, walked over with big strides, and placed the lunch box on the couch, "The pear blossom crisp you want."
Dongling Cod carefully found that Qingge's sleeves were covered with white powder, and asked happily: "Did you make the pear crunchy?"
"It's boring to wait there." Qingge said carelessly.
Dongling Cod was very happy. He urgently opened the lunch box, took out the ceramic tray, and let three slices of pear crisp on the tray, picked up a piece with his slender hands and put it into his mouth. I have to say, the handsome man started to eat.
They are all like a painting, elegant and noble, clean and clear.
"Is it delicious?" Qingge asked.
"It's delicious." Dongling Cod smiled.
Qingge stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the pear crunch and eat it, but Dongling Cod was like a calf protecting a calf. He held up the porcelain plate with one hand and placed it in his arms.
Qingge's hand was frozen in the air.
Dongling Cod smiled bitterly, "Just three slices, you will be gone after eating them."
Qingge: "..."
Stingy, too stingy.
The two pear crisps on the back were swallowed whole with Dongling Cod.
The pear blossom crisps made by Ye Qingge are probably because of the excessive sugar water, which makes the bones numb.
"Dongling, I'm going to set out for Xuanyue Pass in the early morning. You just need to guard the Dongling Kingdom." Qingge said.
Dongling Cod smiled slightly and nodded.
Little do you know that it is you who he wants to protect.
Qingge looked at him and then walked out. She tried to be as cold as possible in front of Dongling Cod because she couldn't give it a reply, and Dongling Cod's temperament was not like Mo Xie. Mo Xie smiled and drank a few drinks.
The wine is over and neither side will be embarrassed.
But Dongling Cod is too serious, and it is heartbreaking.
In the bedroom, Dongling Cod was holding a porcelain plate with still remaining pear blossom crispy powder residue, and his eyes looked at Qingge's back as he was gradually moving away.
At noon, Dongling Cod packed his bags and prepared to go home.
Beihuang was surprised, "Will you go back to Dongling so soon?"
Dongling Cod said: "The country cannot be without a king for a day. It has been disturbed by Beiyue for so many days. It is time to go back to deal with the affairs of the government and the country."
Beihuang smiled and shook her head, "You don't care about where she is not here? At least we have had a good conversation."
"See you next day." Dongling Cod hugged his fists and returned to his bedroom.
The palace slaves brought from Dongling were packing their luggage. When they saw Dongling Cod, they asked, "Your Majesty, have you brought all these back?"
"No." Dongling Cod walked over.
The Gong Nu frowned in confusion.
Dongling Cod took out the blood-red dagger from the cabinet, wrapped it in brocade, put it in the lunch box with the porcelain plate filled with pear blossom crisps, and then lifted the wooden lunch box and said, "Just bring this back."
That’s good, let’s stay in Beiyue, there’s no shortage of Dongling.”
The palace slave was confused and brought a lunch box back to Dongling?
Is Dongling short of lunch boxes?
Of course, being with the king is like being with a tiger. The emperor’s idea cannot be speculated at will. Even if the palace slave is confused, he will just silently wrap the lunch box.
Dongling Cod crosses the threshold and stands on the corridor.
He raised his face, and the strong and brilliant sunshine shone down, and the tears moles were as gorgeous as the flowing clouds.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.
Goodbye Beiyue.
*
But when Qingge walked out of the palace gate, he met Mu Qi. Mu Yingying looked helpless. Mu Yingying held him and refused to let go. When he saw Qingge, Mu Qi was quite embarrassed.
Mu Yingying glanced at Qingge, smiled and said hello, "Your Majesty."
Then, Mu Yingying turned to look at Mu Qi and said stubbornly: "Uncle, I won't marry him."
"Yingying, don't mess around." Mu Qi's thoughts at this moment were very complicated. He was secretly happy and worried.
Mu Yingying bit her lip and said, "I want to marry you, the emperor, not the top scholar."
"Nothing." Mu Qi frowned and said fiercely.
Mu Yingying's eyes were filled with tears, as if she was holding the last glimmer of hope. She asked: "Uncle Emperor, if I am pregnant with your child, do you want me to get rid of me and let me marry someone else?"
When she spoke, Mu Yingying's nerves were tense and her body was stiff. She was afraid that Mu Qi would give her an answer that would make her collapse. Now she was shameless, and she was just moved by Qingge's words that day.
I don’t experience the feelings of wind and rain, and I don’t have the mood to appreciate them when I see the rainbow.
So, she didn't have any facial dignity and just answered for him.
Mu Qi looked at Mu Yingying's pale face, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone with his hands, touching him hard, as if he was about to lose her in the next moment.
This feeling is very bad.
Indecision is not a real man’s behavior, it will ultimately harm others and oneself.
Mu Qi hardened his heart and said arrogantly: "Yingying, you can't get pregnant with my child. Even if you get pregnant, you're just a sinister. I will kill him with my own hands."
Mu Yingying blinked, as if she didn't react.
Then, her body fell down and was supported by Qingge.
Mu Qi looked at Mu Yingying's weak appearance and felt very distressed and extremely unbearable. However, if he was shaken, it would be really hard to stop.
He is her uncle.
This feeling is not accepted by the world and will have no result.
Mu Qi turned around and left without any hesitation. (To be continued)