The little eunuch was embarrassed, this lie was too false, and if the mother could believe it, she would be out of the ghost. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is the noodles sifted?" Ning Chen glanced at Xiao Mingyue, who was sitting far away, and shouted.

"Okay, cough cough" Mingyue came running with flour, her face was white, and there were only two big eyes left.

Ning Chen took the flour and wiped it twice for Xiao Mingyue, but he didn't wipe it off, so he didn't care about it, and continued to be busy with himself.

"What are you messing with?" Mingyue asked, her eyes flashing.

"Egg whites, sugar" Ning Chen took three chopsticks and stirred it desperately, there was no whisk, so he could only use brute force to solve the problem.

After a while, the egg white became foamy, and it couldn't be poured out, so Ning Chen put it aside and began to clean up the egg yolk.

The little eunuch was cold, didn't care, no one asked, and was a little confused.

Ning Chen suddenly remembered that there was such a person, glanced at the little eunuch, and shouted, "Come on, send the little father-in-law back, remember to give tea money"

"Yes" The old butler walked out and came to the little eunuch who was speechless, turned to one side, and said, "Father-in-law, please"

"Master Hou" The little eunuch came back to his senses and was about to persuade again, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Mingyue, don't be naughty, the egg whites are spoiled, and there will be no cake to eat today"

"Oh" Mingyue hurriedly withdrew her troublesome little hand and smiled embarrassedly.

The little eunuch left lonely, and with a depressed face, he wanted to go back and deal with it.

In the kitchen, Ning Chen was in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, he left the summons of the eldest grandson behind.

The egg yolk and flour were mixed, and there were not many steps left, Ning Chen poured half of the egg white into the flour paste, stirred it twice, and then threw it to Xiao Mingyue.

"Stir up and down like I did, stir well, pour the rest in and continue stirring"

"Good"

Mingyue answered, and immediately took the paste, stirring it in style.

Ning Chen nodded with great satisfaction, the son can be taught.

There was nothing wrong with Xiao Mingyue's side, Ning Chen walked to the pot and carefully brushed a layer of oil on the surface of the pot.

"Bad guy, a lot of bubbles, what to do" Mingyue shouted.

"Poke," Ning Chen replied.

Mingyue's head is a little dizzy, so much, when will it be poked.

"Aunt Li, give me a needle" Mingyue looked at a middle-aged woman with a good face at the door, and waved her small hand.

"Okay," Aunt Li hurriedly sent a few needles.

Ning Chen cleaned up the pot and also came over to help, poking the bubbles one by one with a thin needle.

The two of them worked hard for a long time, finally eliminated all the bubbles, and then poured the cake paste into the pot, started the fire and began to bake.

"Bad guy, can you do it?" asked Mingyue half-incredulously.

"It should be possible," Ning Chen replied with obvious lack of confidence.

The two waited quietly in anticipation, a Northern Mongolian emperor and a Great Xia Wuhou, surrounded the stove, and they didn't dare to say anything nervous.

The solemn atmosphere also spread among the crowd outside, all of whom stood at the door and waited with wide eyes.

After a long time, the aroma of the cake came out, and the unique sweet smell quickly spread, making everyone's anticipation more and more intense.

"Almost"

Seeing that the color of the cake was gradually turning yellow, Ning Chen removed the pot and immediately carefully cut the cake from the pot little by little.

"I'll taste it," Mingyue shouted a little impatiently.

Ning Chen cut a piece and handed it to Xiao Mingyue's mouth, and after seeing the little girl take a bite, he was also busy taking a bite.

"It's delicious."

The eyes of the two of them lit up unexpectedly, sweet and delicious, soft and glutinous, and the taste was wonderful.

"Bad guy, you're really a genius" Mingyue smiled with crooked eyebrows and boasted.

"Must" Ning Chen accepted the little girl's worship without modesty.

Mingyue cut a piece of cake, ran to the door, handed it to Aunt Li, who had just sent the needle, and said happily, "Aunt Li, you taste it"

"Thank you, little master," Aunt Li hurriedly took the cake and thanked her.

Everyone looked at each other with envy on their faces, with a look of longing, and they all wanted to know what happened to this strange thing made by Hou Ye.

Aunt Li broke the cake piece by piece, handed it to a few people around her, and tasted it together.

"How's it going," the person who didn't get the assignment asked anxiously.

"Delicious"

The people who ate it glanced at each other, and then nodded violently.

"If you want to eat and make it yourself, everything is here, bye-bye"

Ning Chen glanced at several chefs and left arrogantly with the cake.

Xiao Mingyue grinned and left.

Several chefs looked at each other, thinking carefully about how Hou Ye did it.

This day was the happiest day in the Hou Mansion, especially in the kitchen, from time to time there were voices of regret from everyone, and the cake was broken again.

Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue enjoyed the fruits of their labor, ignoring the mood of a large group of people in the mansion.

"The queen has arrived!" At this moment, the voice of the guards sounded outside the door, and it was the eldest grandson who had arrived.

"Ahem"

Ning Chen choked on the cake in fright, and coughed violently.

"Hide"

Ning Chen immediately hid the cake in the cupboard, and was about to run in a panic.

"It's too late"

Mingyue was also a little overwhelmed by the nervousness of the bad guys, and said anxiously.

"What kind of reason I just found?"

Ning Chen's frightened memory was not good, and he asked urgently.

"Sick," Mingyue hurriedly replied.

"Yes, sick" Ning Chen ran back to the inner room, took off his shoes and lay on the bed, regardless of whether it was hot or not, and covered both quilts on his body.

"The Queen's Mother"

Several maids in the mansion didn't have time to retreat, so they knelt down nervously.

"What about Ning Chen," the eldest grandson asked with an angry expression.

"Hou... The marquis is in the room," a maid replied stumbling.

Lime glanced at the Hou Mansion, and couldn't help but wonder a little about how there were only a few people in the mansion.

With a "clang", the door was pushed open, the eldest grandson entered the house, saw Ning Chen lying on the bed, sneered, and asked Mingyue next to him, "Mingyue, what's wrong with him"

"Sick... Sick"

Under the influence of Ning Chen, Mingyue was also a little stunned by the queen mother of Great Xia and stammered.

"Imperial Doctor, go and show the Knowing Destiny Hou what kind of illness he has!" The eldest grandson glanced at the old imperial doctor behind him and said coldly.

"Yes"

The old lady doctor responded respectfully, and then walked quickly to the bedside, calmly taking Ning Chen's pulse.

Mingyue and Ning Chen on the bed were in a cold sweat, and the eldest grandson's move was so ruthless that even the imperial doctor brought it over.

After a while, the old lady doctor got up, walked in front of the eldest grandson, and said respectfully, "Queen Mother, Hou Ye's pulse is slightly chaotic, which is a sign of an injury that has not healed, just take care of it."

"This palace knows, you can go back," the eldest grandson said.

"Yes, Weichen retreated" The old lady bowed and retreated.

Seeing the old lady leaving, Lime hurriedly gave Xiao Mingyue a look, and motioned for someone on the bed to quickly turn himself in and confess.

It's a pity that it's too late, the eldest grandson stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Ning Chen's ears, and said angrily, "Give this palace back clothes, you are getting bolder and bolder, and you dare not go to this palace."

Xiao Mingyue took two steps back very unrighteously, this queen mother of Great Xia was too fierce, she didn't dare to provoke it.

Not far from the door, several maids were frightened by the movement in the house, and they had the impression that the queen was a gentle and virtuous person, how could there be such a big difference.

In the room, Ning Chen knelt on the bed, his head bowed, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Lime and Xiao Mingyue retreated farther than the other, and no one dared to go up to persuade them, so they could only pray for the former to ask for more blessings.

The eldest grandson scolded for a while before he sat down and drank a sip of water, easing his breath a little.

Outside the palace gate, after the guards heard that Hou Ye was scolded, they couldn't help but smack their lips, their news is much better than others, knowing that Hou Ye was just scolded by the queen mother in the Heavenly Oracle Hall two days ago, and it was only less than two days, and he was scolded again.

"Where are the people in your mansion, where have they gone" The eldest grandson suddenly remembered the situation when he entered the mansion just now, but the marquis of Nuoda didn't even see a shadow.

"In the kitchen" Ning Chen sold everyone without hesitation, as the saying goes, a friend of the dead Dao is not a dead and poor Dao, and the eldest grandson will not do anything to the others, at most he will be scolded.

The cake is not eaten for nothing, and you have to be scolded together.

"What are you doing in the kitchen," the eldest grandson said with a frown.

"Make cakes," Ning Chen said honestly.

No matter how frowning the eldest grandson was, it was all a mess.

"What's the cake?" asked Lime in a whisper in the corner of the room.

"Eat," Mingyue replied similarly in a low voice.

"Ning Chen did it?" Lime asked again.

"Let's do it together," Mingyue said in a low voice.

"What are you muttering sneaky!" The eldest grandson glanced at the two of them and said coldly.

Ning Chen hurriedly gave Xiao Mingyue a look, the little girl understood, ran back to the hall, brought the cake over, put it on the table, and then retreated far away.

"What did you do?" the eldest grandson asked, looking at it.

"En," Ning Chen nodded.

The eldest grandson picked up a piece and took a bite, it tasted good, no worse than the dim sum in the palace.

"What are you doing here?"

"Today is Mingyue's birthday, so I tried to do it," Ning Chen said honestly.

The eldest grandson thought about it, glanced at Xiao Mingyue, and then said, "Mingyue, come here"

Mingyue was a little stunned, but she still walked over, constantly cheering herself up in her heart, she was the emperor, who was she afraid of.

The eldest grandson took out a phoenix hairpin from his head, put it in Xiao Mingyue's hand, and said, "I came out in a hurry today, I didn't bring anything, this phoenix hairpin has been with the palace for twenty years, although you can't use it, but it can be regarded as a little heart of the palace."

Seeing this, Ning Chen muttered in his heart, you sent it right, you will definitely use it.

"Thank you" Mingyue took the phoenix hairpin and whispered.

The eldest grandson smiled and didn't say anything more, Mingyue is just a child, and she has been with this kid for so long, whether it is as the queen of Great Xia or Ning Chen's elder, this gift is indispensable.

Don't look at this kid's usual big grin, in fact, she is very small-minded, if she doesn't express it, she may not be able to say bad things about her behind her back.

After the gossip was finished, the eldest grandson remembered his thoughts, looked at Ning Chen, who was still kneeling on the bed, and asked calmly, "I heard that you have been to the kamikaze camp of the third prince?"

"En," Ning Chen nodded.

"How's that?" the eldest grandson continued.

"Military discipline is strict, there are many masters, and it is very troublesome"

Ning Chen's expression became solemn, these three princes were not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it was difficult to deal with them with the addition of a kamikaze camp.