Gao Ruyan raised his head in a panic, and his two hands hurriedly swayed in the air, "No, no, I'...... I just heard it casually on the road, sister, don't think too much, just ask. ”

Song Beige narrowed his eyes and watched her every move, almost understanding her abnormal behavior.

"Which prince does my sister like, you can tell me, I can let you give it to you." Song Beige seemed to be smiling, and her bright pupils reflected her in it.

Gao Ruyan felt as if she had seen through her, and avoided her gaze with a weak heart.

"Sister, I just asked casually, and I didn't mean to be offended."

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that the Queen Mother was going to drink medicine, so I left first."

Watching Gao Ruyan's footsteps leave in a hurry, the corners of Song Beige's mouth hooked up with a sneer.

It seems that the Queen Mother is already preparing to start with her, although she doesn't know what she is thinking, but it is basically certain that she will not let herself marry any prince.

Song Beige was a little big for a while, the successive dynasties have always taboo the fall of military power, Song Yunzheng has a heavy army, it is definitely the focus of everyone, the emperor still relies on him to fight at this time, and when the wind passes, the general of the scenery is just a casual talk in people's mouths, what kind of loneliness is it, I'm afraid no one knows.

Closer and closer to worshipping ancestors, Song Beige became more and more anxious, Shu Meiren pretended to be sick too many times in the early stage, and suddenly fell ill before worshipping ancestors, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the emperor, which is a risky move.

At this time, the ladies of each palace all used the excuse of walking around in front of the emperor and did not get any useful news.

In this way, the emperor was sick, which made everyone even more intense.

It is not a serious illness to say that the illness is not a serious illness, as the weather gets hotter and hotter, the emperor has no appetite, even if the imperial dining room thinks of a way to cook, he does not see the emperor move a chopstick, and after a few days, the emperor is in good spirits, and he is drowsy several times.

On this day, Song Beige happened to meet Concubine Yue Xian, she took a few palace maids, staring at the soup in her hand cautiously, not noticing the person next to her.

"Say hello to my mother." Unlike in the past, Song Beige did not dodge this time, but greeted him.

Concubine Yue Xian was startled when she heard the voice, and when she saw Song Beige getting up from the ground, she stroked her chest, "Why are you here?" ”

"Just passing by the garden." Song Beige glanced at the soup in Concubine Yuexian's hand, "I don't know where Concubine Xian is going?" ”

Concubine Yue Xian sighed helplessly, "The emperor is not in good health, and the palace is also very worried, so I made some tea to cool off." ”

"Can you show me?" Song Beige said this sentence thoughtlessly, and when he saw Concubine Yue Xian staring at him strangely, he hurriedly explained, "Because of my father's reasons, the courtiers know some medical skills, and summer is a good time to attack the heart, if you eat too hot, it will not be beneficial to the body." ”

After she finished speaking, she kept staring at Concubine Yue Xian, today she deliberately squatted here and waited, no matter what, she had to stop Concubine Yue Xian.

Sure enough, hearing Song Beige say this, Concubine Yue Xian hesitated, "Since this is the case, then the palace will go back and change a bowl of soup." ”

"Wait." Song Beige called Concubine Yue Xian, "The courtiers heard that the emperor has a poor appetite, presumably because of the weather, when I was a child, I also had the same disease, and my mother found a cook for me and cured my illness." ”

"Really?" Concubine Yue Xian couldn't help but look back, "You are telling the truth." ”

"There will never be a fake, and my mother followed the recipe and taught me a trick and a half when I got a little older."

When Concubine Yue Xian heard her say this, she didn't doubt him, "Okay, you go back with the palace immediately." ”

Song Beige nodded, and the corners of her mouth rose in a place that everyone couldn't see, this was just the first step in her plan.

And Huayin, who was following her, was full of question marks, why didn't she know when the young lady would learn to cook?

Doubts are questions, but she can't break up her young lady in person, so she can only follow behind her silently.

Song Beige walked into the kitchen, thought for a moment, and soon began to move.

Her cooking skills are certainly much inferior to the chefs in the imperial dining room, but she is certainly unbeatable compared to creativity, after all, after decades of living in modern times, anyone who takes out a snack can kill all sides.

Huayin could hear the crackling sound inside, and was curious to go in to see what was going on, but when she thought of Miss's instructions, she could only stand at the door upright.

"Your lady is in there?"

Qin Junshen walked to the door, heard a "bang" inside, and couldn't help frowning, was she cooking?

Just as he was about to go in, Hua Yin hurriedly stretched out a hand, "Nine Emperor Princes, you can't go in!" ”

"Bold, he's the Nine Emperors!" Black Eagle followed behind Qin Jun Shen and spoke first.

Hua Yin was so frightened that her hands shook and she almost retreated, but the young lady told her that she couldn't let people in, and she had to stop them even if she was stubborn.

Qin Junshen waved his hand to make Black Eagle stop talking, and walked to the shade of the tree by himself, "This king wants to see what she can make." ”

Huayin breathed a sigh of relief and silently returned to the door.

There were still voices inside, and Song Beige made his face covered with black charcoal, and sweat dripped down his cheeks on his forehead.

The only drawback is that in the ancient kitchen, the ventilation was not done well, and the fire was like being in a smoldering oven, and if you stayed for a few more hours, it would be Peking duck.

Song Bei singer was busy, and soon a cup of shaved ice was placed on the stove, she breathed a sigh of relief, made a few more tea restaurant electric hearts, and snapped her fingers in the air, "Done." ”

When he brought the finished product out, he happened to meet Qin Junshen, and Song Beige didn't hide it, and placed it one by one.

Looking at the colorful appetite in the basket, Qin Jun raised his eyebrows, "What are these?" ”

"Delicious." Song Beige replied perfunctorily and walked towards Concubine Yuexian's bedroom.

Concubine Yue Xian was still hesitating to believe Song Beige, but when she saw the exquisite appetite on the plate, her eyes suddenly lit up, and the coldness of her tentacles made people even more appetizing.

"Concubine Xian, hurry up and take these to the emperor, they won't taste good after a long time." Song Beige saw Concubine Yue Xian in a daze, and hurriedly urged.

Concubine Yue Xian nodded again and again, "Okay." ”

Halfway through him, Song Beige raised his voice as if he remembered something, "Concubine Xian doesn't need to mention my name, it can be said that you are looking for the cook." ”

Concubine Yue Xian was busy delivering things to the emperor, so she just nodded and quickened her pace to leave.

When they couldn't be seen, Qin Junshen behind him clasped Song Beige's wrist, his deep gaze was like a bottomless black hole, "What do you want to do?" ”