"If the princess knew about the slave and revealed it to you, she would definitely kill the slave."

"Say!" The more Zhao Baixiang looked at Ah Zhuo like this, the more he felt that there was a problem, and what did Ah Zhuo have to do with him being killed?

Ah Zhuo's expression was entangled for a while, and he couldn't bear Zhao Baixiang staring at him all the time, so he turned his head to look around, and saw that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and said, "Do you know why our princess wants to find someone to cook for King Xuan?" ”

Zhao Baixiang shook his head, and at the same time, his two ears propped up.

Ah Zhuo sighed, "Speaking of which, it is also the fault of our princess, she didn't drink well, but she drank a few more glasses that day, and in front of the prince, she actually teased King Xuan!" King Xuan is a hero who has just returned to the dynasty, and he was offended by our princess like this, so don't you have to give a good gift and show your heart? ”

Zhao Baixiang nodded, and the expression on his face became meaningful, it turned out that there was such an inside story.

"After all, this is not a trivial matter, the princess specially inquired about King Xuan's taste preferences, and the prince is also a thousand choices, so he decided to invite you to come out. The princess is not saying that your craftsmanship is not good, but King Xuan has just returned from the Great Liang Kingdom, the place of the Great Liang Kingdom, you know, the northwest wilderness, King Xuan has been there for so many years, and the taste must be different from our people here, if King Xuan is not satisfied this time, I am afraid that the princess will have to study the dishes by herself, after all, she knows what King Xuan likes, and there is only the princess at present. ”

What Zhao Baixiang likes to hear the most is the denial of his cooking skills by others, so he couldn't help but want to interrupt when he heard that King Xuan would be dissatisfied, but when he heard that Ding Weilan would personally study the dishes, the alarm bell immediately sounded in his mind, if Ding Weilan went to study a new dish, what should he do with the antidote?

Besides, although he didn't explicitly say that he came out to cook for King Xuan, but he came out under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes in the imperial dining room, and it was a matter of time before others knew, he Zhao Baixiang was invited to cook for others, and in the end he went back without doing anything, which is a matter of dignity.

King Xuan's dishes must be done by him!

"Go tell your princess, if King Xuan is not satisfied, I, Zhao, will screw off my head and give her a ball to kick!"

"You're serious." Ah Zhuo smiled, and then obediently went over to pass the word.

Ding Weilan's plan didn't intend to hide it from Mo Lingfeng, so Mo Lingfeng also heard Ah Zhuo's report, and immediately showed a disapproving expression: "It's just a matter of a meal, is it necessary for you to threaten people with your life?" What a fuss. ”

"You know what, I'm foolproof." Ding Weilan rolled her eyes, "I bet, within two days, he will come over to ask me about Uncle Huang's preferences, people, you can't learn to be cautious without a sense of crisis." ”

Mo Lingfeng "cut", thinking about the last time Ding Weilan went to see that group of ruffians, she also made several preparations in the inner and outer three layers, but it ended without using it much, she was really not too troublesome.

However, if something really happened to Zhao Yuchu, he would be in trouble.

"What did you give him?"

"It's nothing, it's just a combination of some anesthetic and hallucinogens."

"Not poisoned?"

Ding Weilan glanced at him: "Do you think I'm the kind of vicious woman who will poison people?" ”

Mo Lingfeng was silent and didn't speak, the face of Mengying appeared in his mind, Ding Weilan was poisoned and dying in the side courtyard, according to his father's inquiry, it was Mengying's handiwork, at that time, even if he wanted to give an explanation to his conscience, he also investigated the matter, and it turned out that it was just an ordinary subordinate in the palace, and the subordinate disposed of it, and this matter was calmed down, no one in the huge palace felt that there was anything wrong, if it was really Mengying's intention, and she did it so well, then she was not just ruthless, It's really calculating

He felt that the white and flawless woman in his memory had gradually become dusty and unrecognizable, and remembered that he had been obsessed with it every day recently, and maybe there was something he didn't know about it, so he felt more and more cold about this person.

Mo Lingfeng set the day of the visit three days later, and solemnly paid a visit in the name of King Qi, for the sake of insurance, Mo Lingfeng deliberately left Zhao Yuchu to live in the palace, Zhao Baixiang was worried about Ding Weilan's antidote, and couldn't ask for it, and went to listen to Yuxuan three times a day, but he never mentioned King Xuan's preferences.

Ding Weilan was not in a hurry, and while pretending to fiddle with some bottles and cans, he carried out bombardment brainwashing for Zhao Baixiang, specifically around how important the identity of King Xuan is, how significant this meal is, what serious consequences will be if it is messed up, and so on.

But helplessly, Zhao Baixiang was a stone in a pit, and he couldn't listen to a word, until Ding Weilan seemed to inadvertently mention that Uncle Huang came back from Daliang Country, Daliang Country has a vast territory and many rare treasures, maybe Uncle Huang has some strange medicine in his hand, Zhao Baixiang's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Then there is Princess Lao."

Ding Weilan, who Zhao Baixiang didn't ask at all, disagreed, so she tacitly agreed that she would ask for medicine for herself. Ding Weilan was galloping with a bunch of alpacas in her heart, with an embarrassed expression on her face.

"You also know that we are going to apologize this time, whether Uncle Huang can forgive us or not, if we ask him again......"

"I understand, I understand!" Zhao Baixiang raised his hand, it was considered to be a surrender, he stared at the princess for the past two days to concoct the antidote, and he didn't see anything else, but she didn't know why it exploded, and once he didn't know why it exploded, he pounced on him with a yellow medicine face, and then thought about the madman who ran over that day, he thought that this princess would only poison and not detoxify, what if he died here?

Anyway, it's just a slight change of taste, and it's not about cutting his flesh, so how can his life matter?

When he came out of Tingyuxuan, Zhao Baixiang did not have the kind of shame he imagined, but felt very relaxed, thinking that he would be able to get the antidote immediately, his walking steps were floating, and when he went out, he saw a sneaky figure quietly touching in, Zhao Baixiang thought that he was tested by Ding Weilan until his brain was broken, and he regarded himself as a thief, so he didn't care, and left.

The next day was the day of the visit, Ding Weilan deliberately got up early in the morning, dressed up by Qingying, tied a very regular woman's hair bun, wore a light blue high-necked dress, the cuffs were tightened, and the chest was embroidered with silver thread with a large white lotus. ”

Qing Ying said "ah", didn't the prince buy this? I don't know if Miss did it intentionally or unintentionally.

After dressing up, Ding Weilan got up and prepared to find Mo Lingfeng, but before she went out, she heard a noise outside, which sounded like Lin Zhong's voice.

"What's going on?"

Mo Lingfeng had been waiting in his room for a long time, and he didn't see Ding Weilan coming, he hated others for delaying his time the most, and wanted to find someone to urge, but after finding a few people, they were too scared to enter Ding Weilan's courtyard, it seemed that Ding Weilan gave Zhao Dakuan that stick, leaving a shadow on all the subordinates in the palace.

There was no way, Mo Lingfeng could only go by himself.

came to Tingyuxuan, just in time for Ding Weilan to go out.

"Ding Weilan, how long do you have to grind?"

"Alright, alright." Ding Weilan lifted her skirt and ran towards Mo Lingfeng, pulled Mo Lingfeng's sleeve and pulled him out of the door.

"What are you doing so fast?"

"It's getting late."

"Then you don't have to run."

"Yes, yes."

The two of them flew away like a gust of wind.

When the person walked away, Lin Zhong grabbed a person with a sock gagged and a blue nose and swollen face and came out from behind the wall.

Also coming out was Azhuo.

"Do you think the princess will catch a cold if she doesn't wear socks?"

Ah Zhuo probably didn't hear it, pursed his lips and looked at the direction that Ding Weilan left, next to him finally escaped from the palace cell, and before he could do anything, Ah Fu, who was beaten up by Ding Weilan, kept glaring at Ah Zhuo viciously, and his eyes were almost murderous.

I don't know when a black bird flew overhead, circled a few times in the sky above Tingyuxuan, and then hesitantly left Tingyuxuan, gradually turning into a black spot.

Mo Lingfeng didn't plan to be low-key this time, he found two small sedan chairs, he and Ding Weilan took one ride, Zhao Yuchu took one by himself, counting the sedan chair bearer and the guide of the way, there were almost twenty people in total, Ding Weilan only felt that there was a local tyrant's breath in his face, and he almost held a sign in front of him to clear the road.

Due to the tightness of the clothes, Ding Weilan sat upright in the corner of the sedan chair the whole time, obediently like something, but when it came to Mo Lingfeng's eyes, the taste changed.

When she usually sees herself, sometimes she doesn't even comb her hair, so she grabs it twice with her thin paws, but now she sees that Uncle Huang knows to pay attention to her image, and the woman is the one who pleases herself, this Ding Weilan said that she didn't want to come to the Xuan Palace, but this behavior betrayed her alive.

Mo Lingfeng leaned back and began to put his hands around his chest and sulk.

"Hey, I'm about to see Uncle Huang, don't put on a stinky face."

"This king doesn't call for hey."

"Mo Lingfeng." Ding Weilan obediently called his name, and Mo Lingfeng simply closed his eyes and ignored her.

Ding Weilan: "......"

Since Ding Weilan had discussed it with Mo Huaining in advance, this time it was just a formality, and Mo Huaining was not too embarrassed by Mo Lingfeng, and directly entered the final stage of cooking, don't look at Zhao Baixiang is the imperial chef in the palace, when he saw the kitchen in Mo Huaining's house, which was comparable to the palace, his expression was as if he had never seen the world.

In order not to disturb Zhao Yuchu's play, several people went directly to the front hall to speak, and Ding Weilan solemnly apologized to Mo Huaining.

On the main seat, Mo Huaining looked like he was not approaching, his eyes said that he was looking at Ding Weilan, and he seemed to be dizzy and Ding Weilan was looking at something else, which made people wonder through.

Mo Lingfeng naturally didn't sit next to him, and he also bent down to salute, Mo Huaining didn't speak, the two of them bent over and waited in place on their knees, and when Ding Weilan's legs were numb, Mo Huaining finally spoke, "Since you have invited the imperial chef, let's wait for this king to try before making a conclusion." ”

Of course, if you don't ask the chef to apologize directly, you can skip the step of tasting the food.

"Thank you, Uncle Huang."

Before Mo Lingfeng could speak, Ding Weilan had already agreed with a smile, she had already discussed it with Uncle Huang, and this imperial chef did it according to her requirements, properly and steadily!

Two hours later, Mo Huaining finished his meal, didn't say anything, and directly left everyone alone and went to the backyard, leaving Mo Lingfeng and a few people with a confused face, whether this is satisfied or not, this paralyzed face can't see anything at all.

Mo Lingfeng frowned, "Imperial Chef Zhao, have you revised the recipe according to Uncle Huang's taste?" ”

"When, of course." Zhao Baixiang was a little weak-hearted, could he joke with his life, but this reaction was not right.