"Yes, yes, you wait, I'll go and get it for you right away, the imperial dining room, wait for me."

Quietly rubbed her hands, turned around and ran out, opened the door lock, she went out, in order to prevent Chong Ximo from running out, she locked the door from the outside, then clapped her hands and went straight to the imperial dining room.

This time, she quietly made a few side dishes, heated a pot of wine, and quickly ran back to Yayuan, just when she entered the room, she found that Chong Ximo was no longer walking in the chair, but standing by her bed, picking up the dark red cloak and looking at it carefully.

"Hey, don't move that!"

Quietly hurriedly put down the meal, ran over eagerly, snatched the dark red cloak from Chong Ximo's hand, and carefully hid it behind him, this is the most depressed time in the quiet, the man in the carriage gave her, this kindness, quietly kept in her heart, she hoped that if possible, she must return the cloak to the benefactor, and then say thank you in person.

"A man's cloak?" Chong Ximo looked at the quiet, looking her up and down, as if he knew her once.

"It's none of your business."

Quietly folded the cloak carefully, placed it in the bed, and then lifted it with a displeased look.

"You don't have the right to touch my stuff as you please."

"It's not your thing." Chong Ximo smiled slightly.

"Yes, it's not mine, but it's not yours, you ......" quietly clenched his fists, looking like he was going to beat Chong Ximo, but thinking about it, he still begged him, so he could only let go of his hand, lowered his head, and pretended to be compromised and obedient, and his voice was much quieter than just now.

"Aren't you hungry? I'm done, and there's a small jug of wine, but ...... You can eat more food, but you can't drink more wine......" I was quietly afraid that Chong Ximo would drink too much and mess up sex, she was a weak woman, but she couldn't escape his clutches.

"You're afraid I'm drunk and sexual?" Chong Ximo asked directly.

"It's not."

Quietly blushing, regretting that he came back with wine, such a flattery didn't seem to do him any good.

"Haven't you heard? At present, if there is no wine, will it mess up sex? ”

Chong Ximo's sudden words would quietly frighten him and retreat again and again.

"Lord Chong is a Sven, no, no." She stammered.

Who knew that Chong Ximo laughed out loud, and said loudly that he was also a man, a normal man, in the face of beauty, there was nothing to say, after speaking, he turned around and walked to the table and sat down.

Quietly stood in place, shook his head vigorously, it seems that this matter has to be cut through the mess quickly, whether it will work or not, it has to be said.

After Chong Ximo sat down, Xu was really hungry, picked up the chopsticks, and ate it in a big gulp, he really drank while eating, it seemed that the small pot was too little for him.

During this time, the quiet cooking skills have grown a lot, and the things made, even if they are casual, are full of color, flavor, and flavor, Chong Ximo nodded while eating.

"It seems that I will come to you often to drink boiled water in the future."

"If you like to drink it, Haruka will send it to the hospital in person."

Isn't it just a little plain water? As much as you want, how much quietly, as long as Chong Ximo agrees to help the old imperial chef, she will be in the palace for a day, and she will send boiled water for a day.

"Plain water?"

Chong Ximo chuckled and continued to eat.

Quietly felt that it was time, and just as he was about to speak, Chong Ximo pointed to the wine glass, "Pour wine." ”

Quietly helpless, she had to stop, then filled the wine glass, brewed her emotions, and was about to speak, she found that Chong Ximo's wine glass was empty.

"Pour the wine!" Chong Ximo pointed to the wine glass again, but he didn't give a chance to speak quietly.

Quietly, he could only pick up the flask and pour him wine.

Finally the pot was gone, and she was quietly relieved, and now she could speak.

There's no next, let's take a look at something else

Quietly heart disease

Quietly just about to speak, Chong Ximo actually put down his chopsticks, yawned, slowly closed his eyes, and took a nap in the chair.

Sleep, sleep?

Quietly widened his eyes and shouted.

"Lord Chong?"

Chong Ximo didn't even pay attention to it, and let out an even snoring sound, he really slept here, quietly and helplessly sat on the stool on the side, and let out a long breath, fortunately he didn't run to her bed, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.

Silently lowered his head, quietly looked at his toes, and whispered to himself.

"I know I shouldn't have spoken, and even if I begged you, you wouldn't agree, but...... You have to talk about righteousness in life, although Wei Ying pretends to be crazy, but he is really not a bad old man, maybe everyone has a time when they are embarrassed, and they have secrets they don't want to say, just like me, like him, who is willing to risk death to enter the palace like this, who is willing to pretend to be crazy and eat, speaking of which, it's not all helpless, where is it like you, smooth sailing, soaring, so face, status, I know you are not a bad person, help him, in fact, there is nothing ......"

Quietly knew that Chong Ximo couldn't hear what he said, so he snapped his fingers and said that the old imperial chef was good, "That old man is actually very good, enthusiastic, open-minded, not selfish, and considerate...... All in all, pretty good......"

After saying so much, she quietly felt that it was so meaningless, and she heard Chong Ximo's sweet snoring.

Shaking his head and standing up, he quietly took a quilt and put it on Chong Ximo, then went to the outer room, sat on the stool, and stared blankly at the dark night.

"When is the first to be?"

She sighed lightly, her eyes blinked, and she felt a little sleepy, but Chong Ximo was in the room, she couldn't sleep, she was a lonely man and a widow, and she had to watch out for him.

I just held on quietly until the second half of the night, I couldn't hold on anymore, my head hung down, I couldn't lift it anymore, and I curled up on the stool, leaned on the cabinet, and fell asleep.

Quietly not only fell asleep, but also had a dream, dreaming that he was standing in an open space, the green slate surface, there were dried blood stains in the gaps, and when he looked up, he found that not far away, the old imperial chef Wei Ying was kneeling there, handcuffed and shackled, and beside him, Chong Ximo was standing there with a sword.

Is this going to be beheaded? Quietly looked at Chong Ximo in horror until he raised his sword high.

"Great, sir!"

With an exclamation, she quietly opened her eyes, her eyeballs rolled effortlessly, and when she looked around, she was lying on the bed with a quilt on her body.

How can it be in bed?

Quietly a spirit jumped up, and found that the clothes on her body were still there, and even the little eunuch's clothes were still on the outside, she breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the table in the room, the plates and dishes on the table were still there, but Chong Ximo was gone.

Let's go?

Standing quietly on the ground, he poked his head out cautiously and looked at the entire room, without the shadow of Chong Ximo.

"Your Excellency, Lady Chong?" Quietly shouted quietly, and then took a step to continue to look out, she leaned over and looked outside, the small stool was still in front of the cabinet, there was still no shadow of Chong Ximo, she ran out of the room, pushed open the door, and found that the courtyard was also empty, and the door was still locked from the inside.

Ay!

Quietly sighed, in fact, this door can't lock him at all, he is as free as a bird, he can leave here with a slight jump, this courtyard wall is not a big problem for him.

But thinking about how he got back to bed, he blushed quietly, no doubt, he woke up in the middle of the night and picked her up, she didn't even realize it, if he wanted to do something bad, she didn't even have a chance to resist, but he didn't do that, what he said last night was just to scare her.

Slowly squatted on the side of the steps of the courtyard, and quietly touched her face, it turned out to be hot and hot, and she was shy.

But shy to shy, quietly stood up all of a sudden, stared at the door with a pair of round eyes, this time it's terrible, she hasn't said anything yet, if Chong Ximo goes directly to Dali Temple, the old imperial chef is really going to die this time.

Thinking of the dream last night, he quietly rushed to the door, opened the door lock in a panic, and then pushed the door open, and found the big man standing outside the door tremblingly, he saw the door open, and a pair of expectant eyes looked at the quiet.

"Sister Chunxiang, how's it going?"

Seeing the big man, she quietly felt very sorry for him, Chong-sama was here last night, but she missed this opportunity.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can rest assured."

Quietly comforted the big guy against his will, but he didn't dare to tell the truth, I really hope that nothing big will happen, otherwise I really can't explain it to the big guy.

As soon as the big guy heard that it was okay, he immediately became happy.

"Thank you, Sister Chunxiang, I'll go clean up my uncle's room right away, and when he comes back, I won't bother you......" The big man ran a few steps excitedly, as if he thought of something again, turned around, and laughed hehehe.

"Sister Chunxiang, you haven't washed your face and your hair hasn't been combed, so let's clean up and go out."

A reminder from the big guy made her wake up immediately, she must not go out like this, if someone sees her, she thinks she is crazy.

When she returned to Yayuan, she was still very uneasy, she had to go to the Tai Hospital again, begged Chong Ximo, let him help with this, and after hurriedly cleaning up, she quietly went to the Tai Hospital, but a medical woman who came out told her that Chong Daren had gone to Dali Temple.

"Went to Dali Temple?" Hearing this, she quietly leaned against the wall, this time it's over, how is she going to explain to the big guy.

I left the hospital dejectedly, and I didn't know how to get into the imperial dining room.

She only knew that when her feet stepped in, everyone who should be there was there, but An Ge didn't sit leisurely this time, and went about his work for the first time, and when he saw him walking in quietly and listlessly, he immediately frowned.

"Chef Li, it's late again, it's noon." An Ge called out to her from afar.

"Oh."

Quietly and absentmindedly answered, and then started to work, but she still thought in her heart what Chong Ximo was doing at this time, and she must be knowing the fact that the old imperial chef was pretending to be crazy.

Thinking of Chong Ximo's unbiased appearance, she was quietly discouraged, even if she said it last night and pleaded, he would not agree, she regretted it so much to comfort the big guy, if there was bad news about the old imperial chef, how would she explain it to the big guy.

"Are you sick? The face is so bad. An Ge walked over and asked.

"Nope."

Although she was a little uncomfortable last night, she was fine after sleeping for a while, and now it is not that she is sick physically, but that she is sick in her heart.

Ange's big words

This body disease is easy to heal, but the heart disease is difficult to get rid of, in case the old imperial chef is really beheaded, I am afraid that this matter will be a quiet heart disease for the rest of his life.

"Absent-minded, what's on your mind?"

An Ge asked again, his eyes fell on his quiet face, and even a fool could see that Chef Li was full of worries and frowned.

"If you have something on your mind, you can't take care of it." Quietly dipped the lamb chops in the seasoning soup and held his chin in a daze.

"If you don't say it, how do you know that I can't help, maybe I'm a little bit stronger than you think." An Ge gestured with his fingers, in fact, just a little bit, far from enough, people who quietly need more power can at least pardon other people's capital crimes.

"Okay, if you don't say whether it's or not, if you don't say it, I don't care."

An Ge turned around and left, quietly raised her eyes and looked at him immediately, how could she forget, An Ge is the imperial chef in the inner dining room, even if he is not a high-ranking person, he also cooks for the emperor and his ladies, maybe, what can he really do to help her?

"Wait!"

Quietly grabbed An Ge's sleeve.

An Ge glanced at the hand that quietly tugged at his sleeve and smiled slightly.

"Say it, I'll do my best to help you."

"I said, you can help if you can, if you can't help, don't force it."

Quietly told the old chef about it, but she didn't mention the fact of pretending to be crazy, if she did, Bacheng Ange wouldn't help.

"Wei Ying, of course I know this person, but what does he have to do with you?"

"What can he have to do with me, it's his nephew, we all came out of the water room, and we've been taking care of me, if his uncle dies like this, where can I feel good in my heart, forget it, I know it's a difficult thing, I'm still thinking about it alone, how to explain it to the big guy, it's a big deal, let him beat him, who let me lie and deceive him."

"That's it?" An Ge asked.

"yes, that's it." Quietly surprised, An Ge said so easily, as if it was a trivial matter, she nodded vigorously, just this matter, it was enough for her to be full of melancholy.

"Such a small matter, you are also worried, what a woman, okay, I'll help you, you wait here, I'll be back in a while." After saying that, An Ge strode out of the imperial dining room.

Can he help her? Quietly his mouth became an "O" shape, and he stared at the door of the imperial dining room for a long time, An Ge is just an imperial chef, why do you have such a big breath.

But people have such confidence, for Quietly, it's a great thing, if the old Imperial Chef is really fine, Quietly must thank Chef An.

"Chef Li, this is here, you can taste it and see how it tastes."

A junior imperial chef put a plate of milk skin in front of her quietly, and she came back to her senses, she had to concentrate on her work, and then wait for news from An Ge.

When noon came, she quietly looked at the prime minister, but she didn't see An Ge come back, noon passed, she still didn't come back, she couldn't even see a figure, she was a little discouraged, although An Ge said it easily, but in fact, this matter is not a trivial matter, where is it so easy to achieve.

sighed lightly, quietly closed his gaze, lowered his head and picked up a piece of milk skin, this color is really good, it seems that the imperial chef in the inner imperial dining room also has poor comprehension.

Just when she quietly picked up the milk skin to taste, suddenly a hand reached over and snatched the milk skin in her hand, and then with a crisp sound, someone came to take a bite.

Quietly looked up in astonishment, it turned out to be An Ge, An Ge jumped two good-looking eyebrows, took a bite, tasted it, and threw the milk skin back.

"You have to do it yourself, poor!"