After sending away the Northern Shadow Feather Law, Ming Xiyue lay on the chaise longue and squinted.

By the time she woke up, it was already afternoon.

I saw Qinghe, who didn't know when she came back, standing beside her.

"Princess, you're awake." Qinghe walked over and helped Ming Xiyue up.

"Well, when did you come back?"

"Qinghe has been back for two hours, and he didn't dare to disturb when he saw that the princess hadn't woken up, the princess must not have lunch yet, Qinghe has asked the kitchen to keep the food hot, and the princess can eat it when she wakes up, and Qinghe will go and bring it to the princess now."

With that, Qinghe walked in the direction of the kitchen.

After a while, Qinghe returned to the snow courtyard with four dishes, a soup and a dessert.

Ming Xiyue, who had slept for so long, was also hungry, so she picked up chopsticks and ate them.

Hey?

It doesn't taste like a kitchen chef would make it.

Qinghe saw her frowning slightly, and asked worriedly, "Is it that these meals are unappetizing, princess?" ”

Today, she went to the kitchen and made a meal for the princess on her own initiative, but now it seems that the princess does not like it very much.

"Who made this meal?" This meal is much better than the previous chef's cooking, which fried the vegetable oil watery.

This time, the chef's fried meal was to her liking.

"The princess is angry, Qinghe knows that she is wrong." She fell to her knees with a puff.

Ming Xiyue was frightened by her sudden kneeling.

What's going on?

"What are you doing on your knees?"

"This ...... These meals were made by Qinghe on his own initiative, begging the princess to calm her anger, and Qinghe will withdraw these dishes now. With that, she got up and cleaned up the food on the table.

"You take it, what will I eat." Seeing her flustered appearance, Ming Xiyue didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

How afraid this little girl is of her.

"Huh?" Qinghe didn't react at once.

"You made this meal?" Ming Xiyue asked.

"Yes, it was made by Qinghe, and Qinghe saw that the cook of the meal was too busy, so he made this meal for the princess on his own initiative."

It's over, the princess must not be used to eating her food.

"No need to take it, this meal is very much to my liking, and you will be responsible for my meals in the future."

"Does the princess like the food cooked by Qinghe?" Qing was very surprised.

Although her cooking skills are not bad, she is definitely not comparable to the chefs in the house, and I didn't expect the princess to like her cooking.

This is the first time she has been recognized, or by the princess, Qinghe couldn't be happier.

"Don't worry, Qinghe makes different dishes for the princess every day, and she will not disappoint the princess."

"These are very good, don't bother too much to think about it, be careful that your body can't bear it, I'm only a maid by my side now, it's okay if you get sick." Ming Xiyue said jokingly.

I didn't expect Qinghe to have a talent for cooking, and he will have a good mouth in the future.

"Don't worry, princess, Qinghe won't get sick, Qinghe's health is fine." Qinghe hurriedly proved to her that he was strong, and casually lifted the stone bench in front of him.

Ming Xiyue was a little stunned, she didn't expect Qinghe's strength to be so great, so she paused and said, "Whatever you want." ”

A quarter of an hour later.

After finishing lunch, Ming Xiyue looked at the other basket of crystal grapes that she moved over a little worried.

What can I do, how can I eat so many grapes?

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration, as if she had thought of something, and said to Qinghe: "Qinghe go and wash these grapes, and then bring a few large jars." ”