Chapter 172: A Fierce Life Doesn't Need to Be Explained
After being married for so many years, the concubines and concubines in the house have all made her obedient, and Her Royal Highness's heart is still all on her, which can already show that this person has some means.
So for Rui'er's little Jiujiu, she sees it clearly.
Rui'er had no choice but to get up: "Since my sister doesn't want to eat what I prepared, then listen to my sister, Dongmei, you go in and help." ”
"Yes. ”
Dongmei obediently went in to help, and several of them waited outside.
Wei Ziyao's cooking speed is still quite fast, because there are guests today, and she doesn't have the share of the next person.
I baked some bread in the morning, and it's just right now.
In about half an hour, five hot dishes, two cold dishes, and a soup and a dessert have been prepared.
"Wow, Yao'er, you did it? God, how do your hands grow, it's too coincidental. ”
Princess Xian has also seen some of the world, but this table of dishes has made her practice amazing.
The main thing is that it is full of color and flavor, and there is also the dessert, a small round ball that is pink and tender and white, and the outside is wrapped in wisps of things.
"What is this?"
"This one is made of sugar, and it can be eaten, and it tastes good, it's caramel. ”
"That's amazing. ”
Because of the pregnancy, there is some hope for the psychology, and the whole person of the princess is a lot brighter.
During the meal, I was still asking Wei Ziyao for some knowledge of cooking, and Rui'er sat next to her, acting as a foil.
Just eating and eating, when it was near the end, the spoon in Rui'er's hand suddenly fell, smashing into the soup bowl and splashing a piece of hot water.
"I, ah, my belly. Rui'er clutched her stomach in pain.
Tears slipped out of her eyes.
"Lord Wang!" she reached out and grabbed Qi Qianche's wrist: "Lord Wang, Rui'er has a stomachache, ......what should I do?" Could it be that our baby is hurting. ”
"Yo, this just came to my place for a meal, and the baby in your belly was hurt, and there was nothing when you didn't come to eat, shouldn't you rely on me?"
Wei Ziyao clasped her hands around her chest, talking cool words beside her, watching the excitement.
"Sister, you, you are just pretending to be chic, this matter is inseparable from you, Rui'er is pregnant, you are in the house, life is not good, so ......"
"Do you think I'm stupid to do something to you in my yard?"
"Sister, you have the support of the Queen Mother, this is a trivial matter...... Yes...... My belly. ”
Rui'er said that tears were falling down, but Qi Qianche was indifferent beside her.
Feng Muyu looked at Qi Qianche with a smile, and wanted to see what he was going to do.
"Why don't Feng come to diagnose the pulse of Concubine Rui and see how the situation is?" Feng Muyu stepped forward and took the silk handkerchief to get started, but Rui'er didn't do it.
"You are a man, how can you diagnose and treat me, Lord Wang......" Rui'er was about to say something.
The princess next to her suddenly covered her stomach: "What's the matter? ”
"You?" Wei Ziyao glanced at Princess Xian in disbelief: "Have you drunk this soup?"
"Hmm. Princess Xian nodded.
Wei Ziyao was helpless: "There is something wrong with this soup." ”
Just now she was about to drink the soup, but the soup was put on the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly, and she found that there was a problem, she quietly took the soup in the hand of the princess to take it away, but she didn't expect the princess to drink the bowl of the king.