"Why are you here again?" Wei Qing propped her head, and she didn't know what to use to face this little boy who came to give her advice every day.

"Wei Xiuyi!" The little prince stuck his waist and stood in the hall and looked up at her: "Didn't you promise this prince that this prince will cook whatever he wants?" ”

The snail shell standing aside sighed and prepared to cover his ears.

Unexpectedly, Li Chongxuan pursed his mouth and said aggrievedly: "You lie to people!" ”

"Stop! Stop! ”

As soon as he saw that the little ancestor was about to cry, Wei Qing hurriedly sat upright, trembling in two ways, almost rushing down to cover his mouth.

Today she forgot to put a few balls of cotton in her pocket, and her ears could not stand the sin.

I haven't heard a child cry, but I can't imagine how such a small body can cry so straight into the sky!

Ho! That's really earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, and it can surround the entire Taihong Palace for three days!

A few days ago, because of a yam, she cried so much that her head was dizzy for a few days, and she even added double peppers to Shen Qingjun carelessly, but fortunately, Shen Qingjun had no appetite that day, and it was eaten by the gluttonous little Zuozi of Dongling Palace.

I don't know what happened to the little eunuch, but he likes to come to Taihong Palace to taste some new dishes on weekdays, so it won't be a big deal.

Speaking of the little prince in the palace, this child has a good face, and he learned it from his father, so as long as he knows that he is a prince, the child's brain can be cleared up immediately.

Hurrying up, Wei Qing looked at him solemnly and said solemnly: "Li Chongxuan, you are already a mature prince, if you want to learn to control your emotions, how can you cry when you cry?" ”

The little prince sniffed, his cheeks bulged, and his little face was slightly red, obviously holding back tears.

Wei Qing hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Yes, yes, hold on!" ”

Then he thought about it and comforted: "When you can't open your mouth and cry, let's have a serious conversation." ”

Li Chongxuan hurriedly blinked his eyes to show that he understood, but he didn't expect that the tears in his eyes were swirling, and they flowed down in the blink of an eye, and his expression was instantly frightened.

Wei Qing took a cool breath, turned her head sharply to cover her eyes, and deceived herself: "Oops, Bengong's neck is tired and wants to twist it, so I didn't see anything just now." ”

The little prince breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly wiped away his tears with his sleeve.

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Wei Qing instructed the shells to serve the freshly steamed pea yellow, sat beside the little prince, and his voice was as gentle as possible: "Come and taste it, just out of the pot, isn't Your Highness here to test the cooking skills of the palace?" ”

"Wei Xiuyi," the little guy pondered for a while, and said in a low voice, "This prince is not a child, and your expression of barely coaxing a child is not good-looking. ”

I learned this way of speaking from his father! Angry, Wei Qing picked up the hot pea yellow and stuffed it into his mouth.

I don't know why the little guy has been competing with food recently, not only did the queen work hard to find a good cook, but this prince ran to Taihong Palace after class.

As big as nephrite bird's nest for three or two hours, as small as a dim sum that can be pinched out with a stick of incense, this child has tasted almost all of them.

It's one thing for her Wei Qing to like to cook, but it's another thing to be rushed to be a cook.

I'm used to being pampered, and I'm tired suddenly, and I really have a sore back, and I really don't want to see this immature devil again.

Who made him a prince?

Perfunctory bar ==

Wei Qing had such an attitude that he let the shells bring a plate of pastries casually, and it was estimated that Li Chongxuan would not be able to eat the difference.

Unexpectedly, the little prince frowned as soon as he entered, and Wei Qing suddenly felt uneasy, so he was worried that this little ancestor would go back to complain to the queen.

"Wei Xiuyi," Li Chongxuan blinked, leaned his face closer, and said in a low voice: "This prince has eaten a lot of your dishes these days, and he has also tasted some things. ”

Seeing that he was mysterious, Wei Qing was subconsciously affected, and also whispered like a thief: "What did Your Highness taste?" ”

"Xiuyi, your dishes are delicious," he sold, took a bite of pea yellow, wrapped it in his mouth and chewed it, and said vaguely: "But they are all common dishes, but are there others who don't?" ”

Yo? Want to try something new?

Wei Qing was thinking about what dishes he could take out for him to taste - after all, the prince and the little eunuch were different, although they were both gluttonous, but they didn't dare to let the little prince come directly when they tested the poison for the first time, but unfortunately Xiao Zuozi hadn't come to try it recently, and there were only a handful of dishes that could be used.

Just thinking about it, the little prince couldn't wait to tell her his little secret: "This prince has a friend who is extremely picky about food. ”

He remembered Songyue's appearance when he was eating, and suddenly felt that the peas in his hand were not fragrant, and he pursed his mouth: "You heard that this prince has recruited a lot of cooks recently." ”

"I heard that, so His Highness wants to come and recruit this palace?" Wei Qing was helpless, sure enough, the palace had already equated her with the imperial kitchen for so many years.

"You're really—no, this prince just wants to know how delicious Wei Xiuyi, who was praised by his father, is cooking."

"Your Highness, haven't you tasted enough in the past few days?"

"But I just want him to taste it!"

Li Chongxuan said what was in his heart for a moment, and when he met Wei Qing's increasingly strange gaze, he quickly explained: "He doesn't know why, everything he eats seems to be difficult to swallow, this prince has sent him a lot of delicacies, but none of them can make him eat deliciously."

Wei Xiuyi, you know that the royal people are unwilling to admit defeat, and this prince just wants to prove that there is no delicacy in the world that the royal family can't find. ”

“...... This.."

Wei Qing didn't want to work hard because of such a thing, although she thought that her cooking skills were good, but everyone's tastes were different, and Shen Qingjun, who had the best relationship with her, also adjusted the taste little by little according to her opinion, and now that the little prince was his friend, and he threatened with royal face, Wei Qing really didn't want to mix.

"Xiuyi once promised this prince that if you have any requirements, you can tell you directly," the little prince walked to Wei Qing's side, gently tugged on her sleeve, and forced majesty: "Xiuyi only needs to deliver the food behind the screen, if you want, you can stay and listen to the results, if you don't want to, you can also leave directly." This prince is willing to make three promises to Wei Xiuyi. ”

The children of the royal family are sensible early, and when they can get a lot from being coquettish by their peers, the little prince has to learn to show a polite side to people other than his parents.

In the past few days, he still vividly remembered his coquettish innocence, but at this moment, he began to be estranged because he dared to say what was in his heart, only the little hand pulling his sleeve could see his pleading.

Wei Qing sighed: "Your Highness doesn't have to be like this, just go to the palace." Just now, I was just thinking about which new dish to make and what ingredients to prepare, and His Highness didn't take it to heart. ”

"Really?" The little prince's eyes lit up: "This prince thinks what you make is delicious!" ”