Chapter 115: The Emperor's Temptation

Cook?

Or fried beef with onions, does this emperor want to test her?

Yuan Yuan'er was stunned, blinked in disbelief, pointed to her nose unrelentingly, and confirmed with Lin Fuquan again. "Words * love * first * hair

"Miss Yuan, please."

Lin Fuquan stretched out his right hand towards the door, and then took the lead in taking a step forward and walked in front.

The matter was a foregone conclusion, Yuan Yuan'er shrugged her shoulders, spread her hands and followed behind Lin Fuquan, muttering in a low voice as if she had no intention of doing so.

"I don't know how to cook, you have to ask me to do it, okay, it's none of my business to have diarrhea then."

Lin Fuquan, who was walking in front, suddenly froze, his eyebrows twitched twice as quickly as if he were cramping, then straightened his back, stiffened his neck and walked forward more and more quickly.

Yuan Yuan'er lowered her head and evoked a sly smile.

Your Majesty, since you want to be tempted, okay, then I will do what you wish, and have a good "appearance".

Lin Fuquan was really anxious, and actually took Yuan Yuan'er to the path, and the two soon came to the imperial dining room, when they smelled the familiar aroma of food, Yuan Yuan'er's heart moved, and he directly crossed Lin Fuquan and took the lead into the kitchen.

Sure enough, there was a plate of braised pork ribs on the table.

"It smells so good."

Yuan Yuan'er, who hadn't eaten breakfast yet, suddenly felt hungry, and walked to the table without taking chopsticks, grabbed a piece of pork ribs with her fingertips, and put it in her mouth with her head up.

Well, it tastes good, it's almost bean paste.

"Yo, which palace is this beauty, why is it so unruly."

When she put the ribs in her mouth for the second time, the busy cooks finally found her, and they were all shouting and screaming, just as "enthusiastic" as she was the first time.

However, the eyes of these cooks in the imperial dining room are still as bad as ever.

When she was a beauty, she mistakenly thought she was a nameless little girl, and when she was a nameless little girl, she regarded her as a beauty.

Biting the ribs in her mouth, she smiled very contentedly, in a good mood.

First, she met her former acquaintances, and secondly, her acquaintances couldn't recognize herself, which means that she has really changed a lot in appearance, and when the time comes, she can pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of the emperor and not admit it.

By the way, when it comes to acquaintances, I don't know if Lin Jia sees him again and recognizes it?

He turned his head to look around, but he never saw Lin Jia's figure.

Could it be that he didn't find him last time he went out of the palace to investigate, so the emperor demoted him? However, what will the director of the imperial dining room do if he is demoted?

What about the queen, just watching her lover suffer?

Many questions flashed through her mind, but none of them could be asked, and with a sad sigh, she resigned herself to picking up the knife, chopping the onion to a thin scale, and cutting the beef into large pieces.

I smeared some oil in the pot, and then put the onion and beef into the pot and stir-fried, because the beef was cut too big, and I was afraid that I would really have diarrhea after eating it half-cooked, so I put some water in it.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a plate of "miserable" fried beef with onions came out of the pot! Lin Fuquan, who was watching the whole stir-fry process on the sidelines, was terrified.

He felt that if the emperor really ate this thing, he would definitely have diarrhea, but she didn't even put salt.

After a few hesitations, Lin Fuquan finally served the dish, and took Yuan Yuan'er to the emperor's bedroom with great reluctance, and when he saw the leisurely appearance of the emperor lying on the couch on his side, he gritted his teeth and walked up.

"Your Majesty, Miss Yuan is taking ...... Here comes the fried meat with onions that she made herself. โ€

"Oh......"

The emperor raised his gaze from the book, and after lightly sweeping Yuan Yuan'er who was kneeling on the ground, he landed on the tray in Lin Fuquan's hand.

Yan's eyes widened a little.

"Put it down."

The emperor didn't get angry, and even his expression didn't change much.

Lin Fuquan breathed a weak sigh, hurriedly put the dishes on the table, turned around and left, and finally only the emperor and Yuan Yuan'er were left in the hall.

"Look up."

Half-loud, the emperor said lightly and heavily, this scene made Yuan Yuan'er very familiar, as if when he saw the emperor for the first time, he also asked her to look up.

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It seems that once she enters the palace again, her fate doesn't seem to have changed much.

Skillfully raised her head and lowered her eyes, this time she no longer showed a round and lovely face, but a delicate and beautiful face, and the emperor's brows were slightly wrinkled.

"Your name is Yuan Kite?"

In fact, in last night's holy decree, the emperor called her Yuan Kite, and when he asked at this moment, it was more of a fluke, he was more willing to believe that Yuan Yuan'er was a peach and his beauty.

However, how could Yuan Kite admit it.

For her, the identity of Rumei is not glory or wealth, but a shackle, a shackle that traps her in the palace.

"Yes, the folk girl is Yuan Kite."

Yuan Yuan'er raised her eyes to the emperor's eyes, and swore to formally introduce herself to the emperor.

However, the emperor's face became a little ugly. He looked at Yuan Kite with heavy eyes, and Yuan Kite did not flinch under his gaze, still kneeling straight.

Suddenly, the emperor came over, grabbed Yuan Yuan'er's thin waist, buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath, and then slowly sprayed the warm breath on her neck.

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Yuan Kite stiffened, is this considered a teasing?

"Heh......"

The emperor suddenly chuckled, and while raising his head, his thin lips swept over the skin of Yuan Yuan'er's neck, leaving hot marks and stimulating her fragile nerves.

"Yuan Kite is really very good-hearted, or else, I should make you a beauty?"

Clang...... Yuan Yuan'er's fragile nerves were directly broken, her head completely struck, and the whole person was stunned on the spot

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