60. Wash your hands and make soup
Feng Lingxiao left the Anning Palace directly, and then came to the imperial dining room, and the imperial chef inside was stunned when he saw this, and then he saluted and greeted him like a soldier. He raised his hand slightly and asked them all to go out, and the imperial chefs had to leave together after looking at each other, although they didn't know the intentions of the regent of the Feng Kingdom, but because of his power and momentum, they still knew each other and left so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. After everyone left, Ling Xiao glanced around the kitchen, and then set out to take the ingredients he wanted to use, washed them and stacked them neatly on the cutting board, holding a knife in one hand, and then the sound of neat chopping vegetables came from the kitchen.
All the palace people who came to get food stayed at the door without exception, what did they see? The regent of the Feng Kingdom, who was high in the sky, actually rolled up his noble sleeves, and his hand that had never seen a weapon but was still murderous was chopping vegetables with a kitchen knife, but despite this, he was still as noble as ever. Skillful knife skills, serious side face, gentle gaze...... The palace maids couldn't help but be deeply attracted by that scene, such a powerful man would actually deign to be in this imperial dining room, who made him willing to wash his hands and make soup?
Nan Jiuxi, who was following, saw the palace people gathered at a glance, and he turned his body a little curiously, only then did he see Feng Lingxiao who was busy chopping vegetables inside, and his phoenix eyes flickered and then surged with playful colors. A few steps forward to disperse the onlookers, and then leaned on the door frame extremely lazily, "I was still curious why you left so simply, it turned out that you came here to cook and give An Ning food, right?"
"Knowingly asked. She inhaled too much poisonous gas, and had to eat some light meals to recuperate, and after such a thing, he couldn't trust anyone in this palace, so it was better for him to do it himself. She's always had a high demand for food, and he's practiced a lot, so it's good to be able to use it now.
"Tsk, the regent of Fengguo who covers the sky with one hand will actually cook for a woman, and if he says it, he will alarm the world again. Nan Jiuxi clasped his hands in front of his chest and watched his movements with interest.
Feng Lingxiao still maintained a cold countenance, completely ignoring what he said. After taking the pot and washing it, he put in the rice and water and started to cook slowly, then put in the seasonings and ingredients one by one, and after closing the lid, he looked at the person by the door lightly, "Don't you have anything to do?
Nan Jiuxi shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "I'm just curious about what you're going to do." ”
Feng Lingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly: "By the way, what about that woman?"
"I asked, her name is Fang Huaining, she lives in Sining Palace, and she is the only woman who has been favored by Jun Li. Nan Jiuxi turned the ring on his finger boredly, and a treacherous light crossed between his eyes, "Feng Lingxiao, there is a more important point that we seem to have overlooked. ”
Feng Lingxiao raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue, Nan Jiuxi straightened up slightly and smiled lazily, "All our attention was on An Ning that day, worried about her safety, so we ignored one point, don't you think Fang Huaining and An Ning look very similar?"
Feng Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't notice this, now that he thinks about it, the two of them are both stunning appearances, gentle and elegant temperament, but the beauty of tranquility can no longer be described in a few words, and it is even more meaningful to them, they can only tolerate her in their eyes, and people who are similar to her are just similar.
Nan Jiuxi knew that he didn't pay much attention to him when he looked at him, and pulled the corners of his lips slightly and continued: "We also met a woman who was somewhat similar to An Ning in Fengguo before, but she was not as similar as Fang Huaining, and she was also eliminated by Ming Lan's subordinates later. ”
Feng Lingxiao didn't care about the lives of other women, and looked at him indifferently, "What do you really want to say?"
"I'm just curious, what does Jun Li want to do by leaving a woman as similar to An Ning in the harem?" Nan Jiuxi rubbed his jaw with interest, "I'm really curious about his intentions. ”
"He didn't have any intentions, he just regarded Fang Huaining as Ning'er. Feng Lingxiao didn't have the heart to listen to any inconsequential information, so he washed his hands again and began to process another ingredient.
Nan Jiuxi nodded in agreement, anyway, that woman will have to clean up sooner or later, the peace in this world is unique, and that person is too much of an eyesore. Looking at the man who was concentrating on chopping vegetables, Nan Jiuxi felt a little bored in his heart, he wanted to turn around and leave, but what did he think of, a little smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "It's her birthday soon, right?"
Feng Lingxiao's hand responded in a low voice, but the cold lines immediately softened a lot, and the movements on his hands were much lighter, immediately, her birthday arrived, the first time, he happened to meet someone who could celebrate her birthday so closely, he had to think about what gifts to prepare.
"Niangniang, Niangniang, you can eat some food. ”
“……”
"You haven't eaten for two days, and your body will collapse if you go on like this. ”
“……”
"Niangniang, even if you are sad, don't damage your body, you can eat as much as you want. Knowing that he was trying to persuade him, but Fang Huaining curled up at the foot of the bed with his knees crossed, the green silk was all scattered, his face was pale, and he was so depressed that he was like the beautiful and delicate woman in the past, and if he looked closely, he could see the mottled tears on her cheeks, thinking that she had been crying for a long time.
Zhiyu felt very sorry for this woman, she was the one who saved herself from those vicious palace maids, and let her be her personal palace maid, and no one dared to bully her again, she didn't know how grateful she was for her kindness, and wanted to serve her wholeheartedly, but she didn't expect that the harem life that was not going well happened to last night. Although the county lord of Qingning inadvertently took away Niangniang's happiness, how could a person as kind as Niangniang be so jealous that he wanted the county lord to die? But all of them only cared about the county lord of Qingning, completely ignoring Niangniang's innocence and safety, if the county lord hadn't stopped it in time last night, I was afraid that Niangniang would have died in the hands of General Nanda.
Now that I want to come to the county lord safe and sound, my mother will be killed by them, in case I really die in the fire, I am afraid that the consequences will be even more unimaginable, but the emperor still doesn't care about it.
"Lord of Qingning...... Are you awake?" After a long time, a woman's hoarse voice came from the foot of the bed.
Zhiyu was stunned for a moment and hurriedly responded: "Not yet, the imperial doctor said that the county lord needs to sleep for a while because he inhaled too much smoke." Niangniang, you eat something first, so that you can have the strength to go to see the county lord, right?"
Fang Huaining clenched the clothes on his knees, buried his whole head between his knees, and a hoarse voice came out muffledly, "Zhiyu, do you think that after what happened last night, they will let me get closer to the county lord of Qingning again?" Zhiyu bit his lower lip, not knowing how to respond. Fang Huaining smiled self-deprecatingly, and said lightly, "You go out first, I want to be alone for a while." ”
Zhiyu wanted to say anything more when she saw her mother reach out and tear down the curtain, obviously not wanting to be disturbed anymore, she had to give up and retreat from the room lightly. When the door made a slight noise, Fang Huaining, who was huddled tightly at the foot of the bed, finally couldn't help crying, and the warm liquid slid down the corners of his eyes, covering the originally mottled and miserable tear stains, leaving unbearable traces on his clothes.