Feng Meili coaxed Yuan Xiaomo well, he finally took the medicine, she took the spoon and fed him spoonful by spoon, and it wasted half a day of feeding him the medicine like this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to thank him, Feng Meili decided to cook a meal for him herself, who she hadn't cooked for yet.

Instructed Xue Qing to buy some needed ingredients, including lotus root, chicken, and some other ......

Feng Meili came to the kitchen, and when the people saw the princess coming to the kitchen, they all came to salute, and she told them not to be polite, and then crossed them to the kitchen.

The subordinates followed behind her and introduced her to the kitchen tools, the big vegetable pot for stir-frying, the ancient pot was not as heavy as the modern one, and the kitchen knife was also, Feng Meili felt very difficult to hold the kitchen knife.

She rolled up her sleeves and started to work, her subordinates wanted to help, but Feng Meili refused, she wanted to do it herself.

Wash the internal organs of the chicken first, then put it in the pot, add some nourishing herbs, boil the soup over high heat, and then turn to low heat after ten minutes.

Feng Meili started a fire with a match, and when the fire was burning, she was adding firewood to it, her face was red from the flames, and her forehead was covered with some black ashes.

Sweat dripped down, the fire was extinguished again, and the fire was lit again, and after repeating this, the chicken soup was finally boiled.

When the next person saw such a princess, he couldn't help but sigh, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a kind and virtuous woman like the princess in this world.

Feng Meili patted the clothes stained with fire ash, then got up to prepare a few more delicious side dishes, and turned around to see a group of surprised faces looking at her, is there something on her face?

What do they watch themselves do?

Xue Qing ran over, helped her up, and helped her answer her questions, "I didn't expect the princess to be able to do this job, just let the next person do these things, if it gets out, princess, you can't be laughed at." ”

"I didn't steal, I robbed, laughed at me, I was honorable labor." Feng Meili didn't care about the way.

Then he dismissed his subordinates and got busy in the kitchen.

After a while, Feng Meili finally got the dish ready, a few delicious side dishes, and then the focus was on this chicken soup.

Suddenly remembered that this chicken soup has not yet been salted, so I ran to find salt, uh~, how much salt should I put in this ancient world? Feng Meili put a little bit according to the modern amount, okay, it's done.

Bringing all the dishes to the tray, she happily walked towards Yuan Xiaomo's room.

In Yuan Xiaomo's bedroom, he was reading a book and asked casually, "What about Princess Qianchuan?" ”

Qianchuan remembered the scene he saw when he passed by the kitchen just now, the prince had no appetite, and he was about to tell the cook to cook some light meals, but he saw the princess cooking in the kitchen.

At that time, the scene of the princess lighting a fire had been coming to his mind, and the princess should not be good at this, but she continued to blow when the fire was extinguished.

Then there was the scene of her boiling the soup, the smile on her face, the princess was the woman he had ever seen who was most attentive to the prince, although there were many people who asked the prince the most, but there was no woman who was so attentive to the prince of his family.

"The princess made chicken soup for the princess, it should be ready at this time!" Chikawa said to his grandfather.

"Oh?" Yuan Xiaomo replied in surprise.

"The prince's concubine made chicken soup for you." Feng Meili is shouting the door outside.

"Qianchuan, you go open the door." Yuan Xiaomo instructed Qianchuan Dao.

"Yes." Chikawa opened the door.

Feng Meili came in with the dishes, put them on the table, and said to Yuan Xiaomo, "Lord Wang, get up and eat, these are made by the concubines for you, can you taste them or not." ”

Feng Meili stepped forward to help Yuan Xiaomo and carefully helped him to the table.

Yuan Xiaomo looked at a table of dishes and asked Feng Meili, "You made it all yourself?" ”

"Well, the prince will try it!"

Yuan Xiaomo picked up the chopsticks and didn't know where to start, the dishes were too exquisite, he knew that she would always give him unexpected surprises, and the first lane was a living example.

Taste every dish carefully, the taste is particularly peculiar, it is a taste he has never tasted, it may be that the dishes are too delicious, Yuan Xiaomo's appetite, which has been bad recently, has become better.

Eating almost every dish, leaving the soup, Yuan Xiaomo stared at the soup.

Feng Meili reacted, the soup hadn't been drunk yet, so she opened the lid of the soup and gave him a bowl.

Yuan Xiaomo picked up the spoon and drank the soup, and after taking a sip of the soup, he showed an ugly expression.

Feng Meili sensed that something was wrong, "What's wrong?" ”

Yuan Xiaomo knew that this was the soup she made with her heart, "It's so hard to ......"

changed it to "It's so unpleasant, this is the soup that the princess made for me herself, even if it's poison, I'm going to take him down." ”

After speaking, she drank all the bowl of soup she served, probably because of the Tai Chi she had drunk, and coughed.

Feng Meili hurriedly patted his chest for him, "It's hard to drink, don't drink it, what can you do." ”

This soup is made by her, it shouldn't be bad, what's wrong?

Feng Meili scooped a spoonful of soup and drank it, smashed her mouth, and immediately covered her mouth and spit out the soup.

This soup is so salty, but she put too much salt when she put it just now, and she made a mistake, and this good soup was ruined like this.

Feng Meili looked at Yuan Xiaomo apologetically, but he gave her a comforting look.

Well, I'll have to do it for him again next time.

"Is the prince feeling better?" Feng Meili cared about his body.

"It's much better, don't worry about it, princess." Yuan Xiaomo took her hand.

Feng Meili returned to the room and looked at the stone, which had been shining again in the past few days.

She had a dream last night about a place that was real.

Is there something in it that she doesn't know, the stone in the dream took her to that place.

Feng Meili picked up the stone and looked at it, would it take her to that place?

Xue Qing shouted outside, "Princess, the crown prince is here." ”

Yuan Xiaochen? What did he come to do? Feng Meili put down the stone.

"The prince is here to visit the prince's injuries." Snow Trail.

At this time, it is the weasel who gives the chicken a New Year's greeting! Yuan Xiaomo has been injured recently, and the princelings are ready to move.

No, she'll have to go over and take a look.

After putting on her clothes, Feng Meili came to the main hall and saw that Yuan Xiaochen was already in the main hall.

Yuan Xiaomo leaned on the edge of the chair, his injury was not healed, he sat like this, the wound was easy to crack, and she usually helped him to sit.

After Feng Meili saluted them, she sat down next to Yuan Xiaomo, holding him intentionally or unintentionally, in the eyes of outsiders, they were very affectionate.

Yuan Xiaochen clenched his fists, but said with a smile on his face, "The seventh brother is really fond of Princess Mo." ”

"Of course." hugged Feng Meili's waist, although he answered his words, Yuan Xiaomo looked at Feng Meili affectionately.

The two of them were like glue, and they didn't take the prince in their eyes at all.

Yuan Xiaochen couldn't see how deep Yuan Xiaomo's injury was, seeing that he was so light-hearted, it was estimated that this wound was about to heal, if his plan was to be implemented, he could only catch up before he recovered from his illness, it seemed that now was the right time.

"The royal brother will not disturb the two-person world of the seventh brother and Princess Mo, I still have some things to deal with, so I will take a step forward and say goodbye."