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"This one doesn't work, it's too sweet, change it to a new one and let me try it......"

"This is not bad, the taste is sweet and easy to digest, Bailu, you write it down for me......"

"This is too salty, although it tastes good, but it is not good for the body, you can try it occasionally. White frost, you go and tell me these words to the dining room......"

Long Yin Palace was busy making a mess, just because Feng Qian suddenly wanted someone to develop some new dishes in the past two days, and she was the one who tasted the dishes, and specially gave advice to the chefs to determine what they should eat for each meal in the future.

Finally, after Feng Qian tasted all the new dishes today, everyone didn't even have the strength to remove the dishes. But for such a long time, even they themselves don't know what they are busy with, in the words of Bailu Baishuang, they are busy with it.

Dongyang looked at Feng Qian worriedly, the master deliberately kept himself busy in the past two days, in fact, it was to prevent cranky thinking, right? I don't know what's going on with the emperor, before the so-called beauties enter the palace in the past, there are few times when they don't come back for lunch, let alone dinner time.

But recently, lunch is basically sent directly to the imperial study, and sometimes even dinner is ......

It is certain that the master is sad, and it is inevitable that he will feel uncomfortable, but the master vents in such a way, which is really distressing to watch! It's better to find someone to cry when no one is around!

She hesitated, stood beside Feng Qian, and stopped talking.

It wasn't until Feng Qian asked her what was going on with a smile that she considered it and said, "Niangniang...... Don't listen to the rumors outside, it's just slander, the emperor won't do that to you...... For so many years, the emperor has been very good to you, and when you were sick a few days ago, the emperor still tried his best to take care of you, how could it change in just a few days? ”

Bailu Baishuang didn't know what to say, so she hurriedly nodded and agreed: "Yes, Niangniang, don't misunderstand the emperor!" ”

Feng Qian blinked, picked up another pill and stuffed it into his mouth, raised his eyes carelessly, and said vaguely: "Which of your eyes saw that I misunderstood him?" ”

In this way, where does it seem that there is no misunderstanding?

is clearly sad to the extreme, and can only use food to vent his feelings!

"Mother, you ......"

However, before Dongyang's words were finished, the initiator who plunged them all into a haze suddenly appeared.

The little eunuch outside came in to report that the beauty of Xique had fallen into flowers, and she had come to see the queen and greet the queen.

When Feng Qian heard this, he almost choked on the pill in his mouth, and waved his hand at everyone and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, you guys quickly take these things down for me, clean up here, and then let people in!" ”

Dongyang glanced at her distressedly, it's time for the master, and the master has to force a smile!

"Clean up." She sighed and said to the others.

Just as they were busy with their work, Feng Qian walked around twice and hurriedly sat down in front of the dressing table. Dongyang seemed to see her intentions, hesitated for a moment, walked over and said, "Niangniang, do you want the slave maid to make up for you?" ”

Feng Qian studied left and right in front of the bronze mirror, and waved his hand and said, "No need, you just go and clean up, I'll do it myself." ”

She won't be pretty, but she'll still be ugly.

Such a simple thing, don't waste such a good craftsmanship as Dongyang.