This honey flower tea is her favorite, not only has a floral fragrance in it, but also a hint of sweetness that belongs to honey.

Although he was surprised and curious, the left commander did not ask, after all, they could not ask about the master's affairs. got the answer he wanted, and the left commander immediately took his leave.

As soon as the Commander Zuo left, Caiyun also came over with food.

happily said to Ling'er: "Niangniang, you see this is the hawthorn pig's trotter soup made by the slave maid for you, tell you, when the slave maid was a child, although the conditions at home were not very good, but as long as every time she was sick and had no appetite, her mother would make hawthorn pig's trotter soup for the slave maid to eat, the sour taste was particularly appetizing, and the slave maid could eat a lot every time." ”

Caiyun's tone was full of nostalgia for the past.

Ling'er clearly saw that Caiyun had tears in her eyes, raised her hand and brought the soup bowl in Caiyun's hand and put it on the table, took Caiyun's hand and said: "I said, there is no need for so many rules around me, you don't call yourself a slave in the future, otherwise, don't blame me for sending you back." ”

Caiyun's kindness to her reminds her of the butterfly who is still in Yunyi Kingdom, I don't know how she is now, whether she is doing well outside the palace, how she feels when she hears the news that she is married to the overlord and the demon night, will she want to come to her?

Caiyun still wanted to cry just now, but she was very moved by Ling'er's words, and said with a bright smile on her face: "Niangniang has a good word, slave maid...... No, I listen. Seeing Ling'er glaring at her, Caiyun hurriedly changed her words.

"That's right, you look good when you laugh, and you must laugh often in the future." Reaching out and pinching Caiyun's face, Ling'er said with a smile.

"Ah, by the way, there are still dishes that haven't been served, Niangniang will wait a minute, I'll serve them." was a little embarrassed to be praised by Ling'er, and Caiyun hurriedly ran out.

Not long after, the simple but delicate three dishes and one soup were already on the table.

Caiyun took a bowl and gave Ling'er a bowl of hawthorn pig's trotter soup, and said, "Niangniang, try it, although my cooking skills are not as good as my mother's, but this soup is as delicious as my mother's cooking." Then he put the soup bowl in front of Ling'er.

Seeing this, Ling'er hurriedly said: "Caiyun, you can also sit down and eat together, don't say no to me, I won't accept it." Ling'er didn't give Caiyun a chance to say no at all, so she pulled Caiyun to the chair next to her.

Caiyun could only sit there stiffly, motionless like a statue.

Amused by Caiyun's appearance, Ling'er pushed the soup bowl in front of Caiyun and said: "Although I can't bear to live up to your good intentions, but my body can't eat things made of hawthorn for the time being, so I can only give it to you cheaply, and when I get better, you must often make hawthorn pig's trotter soup for me." ”

Just kidding, hawthorn can cause a miscarriage in pregnant women, and she doesn't dare to drink this soup when she is hungry!

When Caiyun heard this, she thought that the queen was just busy during this time, so she didn't think about anything else. I just felt a little sorry for her, and I decided in my heart that I must study more recipes in the future, and raise my own mother to be fat and healthy.

Under Ling'er's enthusiastic offensive, Caiyun was no longer restrained, and they had a good meal, and both of them forgot all the unpleasantness for the time being