King Jin was indeed in a hurry of rage, he crossed the bluestone bridge on Qianhe Lake, and ran directly to Wen Hexuan's study.

Then with a 'bang', the door of the study was slammed shut.

The wooden door shook twice due to the destruction of the King of Jin, and a little dust fell from it.

Li Qingmu took Wen Qing's hand and walked to the front of the study, looked at the door that was still trembling, and blinked his eyes inexplicably.

When she asked Qinglai to tell her that King Jin was angry, Li Qingmu thought that King Jin's anger was caused by her.

Looking at it now, King Jin's anger seems to have nothing to do with her.

Since it had nothing to do, Li Qingmu didn't bother to care, she turned around and helped Wen Qing's hand downstairs to eat.

By the time Li Qingmu fed his stomach, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

The weather was cold in winter, and Li Qingmu was a little sleepy after eating, and yawned after putting down the silver chopsticks.

Li Qingmu, who wanted to go to the study to see why King Jin was so angry, returned to the bedroom and hugged the brocade quilt to sleep soundly when he couldn't resist the drowsiness raging.

In this Ruoda Jin Palace, the person Li Qingmu wants to kill the most is the King of Jin, but the most trusted person is also the King of Jin.

King Jin is like a tiger living in the mountains, as long as Li Qingmu does not cross that line (assassinate King Jin), King Jin will not take the initiative to rush out to find trouble with Li Qingmu.

In this way, King Jin locked himself in the study and sat until sunset, while Li Qingmu slept in the bedroom until nightfall.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhiliu went upstairs to ask Li Qingmu to eat when it was close to dinner, I was afraid that Li Qingmu would sleep until the next morning.

Li Qingmu opened his eyes, and the first thing he said after his mind was clear was, "Zhiliu, can the prince leave?" ”

Zhiliu twisted the wet handkerchief in the copper basin filled with warm water, handed it to Li Qingmu and shook his head and said, "No, when the slave maid came to call Mei Ji, the prince had already gone downstairs to the dining room." ”

Li Qingmu raised her willow eyebrows when she heard this, she thought that King Jin had already left after losing his temper.

As Zhiliu said, King Jin was already sitting firmly on the main seat of the dining room. Although his handsome face was still gloomy, his anger was much more receded than when he came.

Li Qingmu came to the opposite position of King Jin and sat down, and swept the dishes on the table with beautiful eyes, six vegetables, four meats, and ten dishes, plus a cup of tonic soup made with ginseng and wild pheasant.

The ginseng pheasant soup was served in a large blue enamel bowl with gold edges, and it looked like it was specially sent from the big kitchen.

Li Qingmu is Ji, and the consumption on weekdays is two vegetarian dishes and four side dishes per meal. In the past, even if King Jin stayed here to eat, he just added two vegetables and two meat at will, and he had never been so extravagant as today.

Seeing Li Qingmu staring at the chicken soup in the enamel bowl, King Jin waved his hand to Mama Cui who was standing on the side, and said, "Mei Ji wants to taste that ginseng chicken soup, you can serve it to her." ”

Mama Cui said yes, took a delicate small bowl with peach blossoms from the table, filled half a bowl of chicken soup and served it in front of Li Qingmu.

Li Qingmu was not polite, picked up the spoon with the same set as the porcelain bowl, and tasted the ginseng pheasant soup carefully.

With just one bite, Li Qingmu put down the spoon.

The smell of medicine is too strong.

Otsuki is rich in medicinal herbs, so it will also use more herbs when making meals. But in this way, the deliciousness of the food itself is lost.

Li Qingmu lived in the harem of Dayue in her previous life, and because of her special status, there was a cook who took care of her diet, so she didn't really taste a few mouthfuls of Dayue's food.

In this life, she was disgusted with the strong smell of medicine.

People only take medicine when they are sick, so why bother to take medicine as a meal?

King Jin saw Li Qingmu put the spoon down, and asked with a cold face, "What, don't like it?" ”