Long Zeye had a gentle smile on his face, scooped a spoonful of shredded chicken porridge and slowly put it into his mouth, but just after entering it, his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

"What's wrong? Does it taste bad? Seeing this, Ai Duoer on the side immediately asked nervously.

Long Zeye shook his head. The taste of this shredded chicken porridge is really good, not much worse than the imperial chef in the palace. But I can't taste the taste of Ning'er. In the past, he was obsessed with Ning'er's cooking, not only because of the wonderful taste, but more importantly, every dish Ning'er made had her unique taste that made him obsessed. This is a taste that the imperial chef in the palace and the chef with no matter how skilled he is, can make it.

Long Zeye was silent, picked up another piece of pastry on the side and took a bite, but the result still disappointed him. It's still like that, although it's delicious, but it doesn't have the taste that belongs to Ning'er.

"Ning'er, are these really your own hands?" Long Zeye put down the pastry in his hand, turned his head to look at Ai Duoer and asked.

"yes, yes." Ai Duoer's heart was a little empty, but she still maintained a normal expression on her face, and asked suspiciously, "Why would the emperor ask like this?" Isn't it delicious? ”

As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed a piece of pastry, wanting to taste it herself. She wondered in her heart, this pastry was made by Shiweiyuan, and the taste should not be any worse, but why did the emperor just eat one bite and stop eating it?

After tasting it, Ai Duoer didn't feel any problems, the taste was very good, no worse than the imperial kitchen in the palace.

"This shredded chicken porridge and this pastry are both delicious, but they are a little different from what Ning'er made before." Long Zeye said lightly.

When Ai Duoer heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Long Zeye and said, "Maybe it's because I haven't cooked for too long, so I'm a little rusty." ”

Long Zeye did not speak. I didn't eat anymore, I just looked at Ador fixedly. Seeing it, Ador's whole heart lifted and jumped fast, but she still tried to keep a light smile on her face.

In the end, Long Zeye still smiled slightly at Ai Duo'er and said, "It's okay, maybe you can do it a few more times in the future." ”

When the words fell, Long Zeye simply explained to Ai Duoer. I got up and went to the imperial study.

Ador stood at the table. Wu Zi looked at the chicken porridge and pastries on the table that had barely been touched, and in a fit of anger, he overturned them all.

The sound of the dishes falling to the ground alarmed the minions outside, but none of the minions dared to step forward at this time.

After Bingchen brought Jian Ning back to the palace. He stayed in front of Jian Ning's bed all night, until when the sky was slightly white, Jian Ning woke up. He was really relieved.

Jian Ning looked at the palace and looked at Bingchen beside the bed. He didn't react for a moment and asked, "What happened?" Am I not at the banquet? How can they lie here? ”

"You suddenly fainted at the banquet yesterday, don't you remember?" Bingchen poured a glass of water for Jian Ning and handed it to her, asking with concern.

"Fainted?" Jian Ning took a sip of water and listened to Bingchen's words. Slowly reminiscing. Little by little, the memories returned, and suddenly, she seemed to be frightened by something. All of a sudden, the teacup in his hand fell, and the quilt was instantly wet with the overturned tea.

Bingchen saw Jian Ning's sudden change. quickly picked up the teacup she had overturned, and hurriedly called Xiao Pearl to come in and change the quilt for Jian Ning, so busy.

But Jian Ning seemed to have lost her mind, and she didn't care about anything else, she got off the bed all of a sudden, grabbed Bingchen's arm tightly, and said with obvious panic in her eyes: "Brother Chen, have you seen it?" The woman who showed up at the banquet last night. She, she actually has the same face as me! ”

Bingchen didn't expect Jian Ning to have so much strength, her arm hurt when he pulled it, and hurriedly comforted her: "Ning'er, calm down first and listen to me, okay?" ”

Bingchen took the clothes on the hanger on the side and draped them on Jian Ning's body, then pulled her to the table on the side, looked at Jian Ning's eyes and said, "Ning'er, I also saw that woman." Indeed, she looks a lot like you. But there are so many people in this world, it's not strange that there are people who look like each other, isn't it, maybe it's just a coincidence. ”

"Nope! This is no coincidence! That person doesn't just look like me, it's just exactly the same, could I still be wrong about my own face? And Brother Chen, didn't you hear, the emperor of Yuan Chu also called her Ning'er, is there really such a coincidence in this world? Jian Ning was excited, and said with a panicked face.

"Ning'er, I know this qiē is hard to believe, but you can't completely reject it because it is unlikely to exist, thinking that it will not happen!" Bingchen tried his best to make Jian Ning not think too much.

"Brother Chen, do you know something?" Jian Ning's eyes suddenly rose with a hint of suspicion, and she looked at Bingchen and asked.

"Ning'er, why do you think so? You saw it, too, and I was surprised too, wasn't it? Bingchen's heart froze, and he immediately said, "Ning'er, don't think about it anymore, okay?" ”

"No, you don't understand, it's not cranky!" Jian Ning shook her head frantically, she had never hated herself like now and couldn't think of anything. Jian Ning suddenly held her head with both hands and squatted down weakly.

When she looked up again, Jian Ning's face was already full of tears, and she muttered, "Do you know that from the moment I entered that palace, I had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. When I saw the emperor of Yuan Chu, my heart ached for some reason."

Bingchen looked at such a helpless Jian Ning, and his heart was actually deeply torn apart. He slowly squatted down, raised his hand, and gently stroked Jian Ning's head, for a moment he really wanted to tell her everything he knew, so that she would not be so painful

But the burden and responsibility on his shoulders told him that he absolutely couldn't!

In the end, all the reluctance and words turned into a tight hug

Ning'er, forgive me, if I have the chance, I will definitely do my best to make it up to you.

I don't know how long it took, but when Jian Ning fell asleep in his arms again with tears in her eyes, Bingchen gently put her back on the bed and instructed the little pearl on the side: "Take care of the princess, if the princess wakes up, send someone to inform me immediately." ”

"Yes, Childe." Little Pearl nodded immediately.

Out of Jian Ning's room, Bingchen quickly went back to the room to change his clothes and left the palace. In order to prevent someone from following, Bingchen not only carefully traveled along the way, but also deliberately made several circles. After finally making sure that no one was following, he quickly dodged into an inconspicuous small door in an alley. (To be continued) R466