Chapter 20: White Lotus Lily Syrup
A sharp female voice sounded, and a delicate-looking palace maid walked in, her eyes wide with angry eyes: "Which palace are you from?" Why did you come into the back kitchen?! ”
Mu Chongjin didn't give her the slightest hint in the corner of his eyes, and continued the work in his hands.
This angered Xinyu, "Didn't you hear? Or are you dumb? As he spoke, a slap came over.
Mu Chongjin's expression did not change, he grabbed her hand with his backhand, and his eyes raised slightly: "I'm in, so what do you want?" ”
The pain in his hand was clear, Xinyu didn't dare to move, and asked in a trembling voice, "Which palace are you from?" ”
Mu Chongjin looked her up and down, and his tone was arrogant: "It's the palace you can't afford to provoke!" ”
Shook off her hand vigorously, scooped water and cleaned her hands by the way, Xinyu was annoyed and ashamed, and rushed out to find Fang Pozi to settle the account.
Mu Chongjin ignored what she did, carefully peeled and cored the Hunan white lotus meat, processed the branches and leaves with fresh lilies, added water, put it in a small clay pot to boil, and finally added a little sugar to taste.
Holding out this cup of sugar water, the clear yellow is full of snow white, and the air is filled with a sweet smell.
There were still two quarters of an hour to go until the time limit, Mu Chongjin neatly put the sugar water in the food box and ran towards the Chengqian Palace.
The anxious figure on the palace road attracted the attention of the four princesses and her party, and the fourth princess Zhao Ziyu asked casually: "Who is that?" ”
"I don't know, it should be the rough envoy of which palace!"
Mu Chongjin hurriedly marched towards Chengqian Palace, and when he arrived at the door, he was stopped by the guards, and negotiated for a long time, and they all said that they could not enter, they could not send, they could give them drink!
There was still a quarter of an hour before the end time, and Mu Chongjin was really out of options, "Rice bucket, what if he can't eat?" ”
"That's your own business, of course, you can do it with points!"
In the next second, the person Mu Chongjin was thinking about appeared, she rushed over with the food box in her arms, her eyes were full of tears, "Your Majesty, the concubine can be regarded as seeing you!" ”
Zhao Qijue: "......" Why is this woman dressed like this?
Mu Chongjin wiped away the disappeared tears and said aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, the sugar water that the concubine boiled for you, are you willing to appreciate this face?" ”
Zhao Qijue almost said nothing, lowered his head, Mu Chongjin's eyes blinked, and his heart beat paused.
The faint fragrance wafted in the food box, Zhao Qijue's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a deep voice sounded: "Then come in!" ”
"Gotta do it!" Mu Chongjin's heart was so beautiful that he almost had a tail that kept swinging.
Mu Chongjin didn't have time to look at what the Chengqian Palace was, opened the food box, revealing a slightly hot sugar water, and looked at this big guy brightly!
Big guy Zhao Qijue glanced at it, "Well, it looks good!" ”
Mu Chongjin glared at the spoon he was wiping with a handkerchief, and he couldn't wait to replace him, but hurry up!
Under Mu Chongjin's expectant gaze, Zhao Qijue took a sip slightly, frowned, and wanted to spit it out.
After thinking about it, this is specially made by Jin Guiren, and waiting for herself in the cold winter, how can she not live up to her heart.
The hand holding the spoon paused, forget it, swallow it!
The more Mu Chongjin looked at it, the more he felt that Emperor Youwen was drinking this sugar water, and it was so difficult to drink!
Zhang Shunzhi, who was standing behind him, also felt embarrassed, he really felt that His Majesty had planted it, obviously what he hated the most was sweetness, and he hated sweets all day long.
Mu Chongjin has completed the task, but he feels that he still has to care about this big guy, "Your Majesty, if you feel bad, you can throw it down!" ”
Zhao Qijue tried to squeeze out a smile, "Very good, I like it very much!" ”
Zhang Shun looked straight at his nose and nose and heart, and look, what is this? Die to save face and suffer sin!