Chapter Twenty-Eight: Is There Such a Coincidental Thing?
"Nothing." Yun Dai said calmly, "Lin Fengyi rewarded a cup of cold tea. ”
Zhao Yuanjing glanced at her, thinking that Lin Fengyi, a childish idiot, was punished by him for eating a whole plate of fat sausages, and would he give tea to the cook who cooked?
Eighty percent were punished.
"Alright, you can go back." Zhao Yuanjing was not interested in making trouble with her.
Yun Dai was silent and slowly exited the room.
Now, she understands that last night's incident, nine times out of ten, Lin Fengyi was a ghost.
The problem must have been with the cup of tea that had been spilled on her face.
She only hopes that this scumbag prince can handle his relationship with the women well and not implicate the innocent.
is under the eaves, although she can't do anything with this scumbag prince, but the revenge in the Chen family's kitchen still has to be avenged.
What's more, his attitude today is also very arrogant.
Although she doesn't have a man now, and she doesn't know who the man who caused the original owner to get pregnant, she never planned to be single for the rest of her life.
She wasn't looking for anything to lean on.
With her cooking skills, even in ancient times, she could live very well.
But if you can meet a man who is in love, there is no need to stick to any rules and precepts.
Love is good for both body and mind.
Yun Dai didn't take Zhao Yuanjing's dogs, farts, and words to heart at all.
When she makes enough money, she will leave here and do business to make money to live a small life of eating and drinking spicy food.
Zhao Yuanjing stood in place, watching her walk out without looking back, her narrow phoenix eyes slightly provoked.
This back......
Could it be that she was in the kitchen of the Guogong Mansion last time?
Is there such a coincidence?
But the back is clearly very similar.
Zhao Yuanjing's eyes darkened.
He had had it once before.
That time he was injured, in the alley near the Guogong Mansion, although it was in the dark, but after waking up, it was Chen Xueyan by his side, so he married her as a side concubine.
But then it didn't work anymore.
On the night Concubine Chen entered the palace, he couldn't feel anything about Concubine Chen at all, and even felt a little disgusting, so he really vomited.
Since then, he has not entered the concubine's room.
Last night was the second time I went to Lin Fengyi's room.
I didn't expect Lin Yueniang to be a fool, so she dared to give him tea with something.
Zhao Yuanjing squinted slightly.
Does he look stupid and easy to use?
It's just that......
Except for the time with Chen Xueyan in the alley more than a year ago, he can still have feelings for the same woman twice in a row......
This matter made him care more about it than Lin Yueniang's stupid death.
Is it because he is cured, or is there something special about this cook?
Zhao Yuanjing touched his chin and pondered.
Perhaps, should I try again?
Outside, Liu Fuquan cautiously reminded: "Master, the hour is not early, if you don't go to ask for peace, the Taifu of Wenhua Hall is still waiting......"
"Got it."
Zhao Yuanjing responded, walked out, and casually instructed Liu Dequan, "Pass my order, from now on, the three meals a day for Lin Fengyi will all be replaced with fat sausages." ”
"Yes...... Yes? Even the head of the East Palace, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, was shocked by this sentence.
Zhao Yuanjing glanced at him: "If your ears are not good, you will be replaced by someone to serve." I heard that you have taken in several apprentices. ”
It is common for great eunuchs to accept apprentices.
Liu Fuquan hurriedly shook his head: "The minion has good ears. The minion immediately went to the kitchen to give the order. ”
Zhao Yuanjing walked to the door, and the dirty face of the little cook suddenly appeared in his mind, and added: "Liu Fuquan, you personally stared at it, asked the new cook to do it, and sent it over when it was done, so that Lin Yueniang could finish eating it in front of the cook." ”