Duanmu Heng turned his face sideways to distinguish the aroma of food in the air, his slender eyelashes closed slightly, and his expression was surprisingly serious.

"Peppers, herbs, turnips...... It's a bother! Duanmu Heng slowly opened his eyes, got up and came to the carved table, there were more than a dozen dishes on the table, steaming up, and after the heat dissipated, the dishes in the jade plate were even more colorful, fragrant.

The fact that Duanmu Heng couldn't taste the tip of his tongue was not a secret, and the people who served with him knew it best.

The food served in the kitchen is either heavy or spicy, and when too much salty and spicy is added, the food will lose its original flavor and the color will be extremely ugly.

Duanmu Heng's personality is like a twisted and fussy phoenix, which does not drink if it is not a sweet spring, and does not inhabit if it is not a sycamore. And he just is, he doesn't eat unless he eats delicious food, and he doesn't drink wine unless he is fine.

Although there are more than a dozen cooks in the kitchen, none of them can really grasp Duanmu Heng's stomach, and after cooking for a long time, he will inevitably not be able to think of new tricks, and he will deal with it with fixed dishes every day.

And Lin Xiaomiao did the opposite, she knew that Duanmu Heng's taste buds were numb, and it was difficult to taste the taste, so she simply abandoned the salty and spicy taste, and only put some bright red chili peppers to enhance the flavor.

Only a little salt is put in the radish tripe soup to retain the umami of the radish tripe soup. The soup is delicious and warm, and at the same time, it has the effect of nourishing the stomach.

After the chopsticks fell, they never stopped, and on a table of dishes, Duanmu Heng tasted a little bit on almost every plate.

Lin Xiaomiao uses the original fresh, sweet, spicy and other tastes of the ingredients to give the boring lunch a soul and charm. After a stick of incense, Duanmu Heng stopped his chopsticks and wiped his lips elegantly.

Lin Jun was relieved to see that half of the dishes on the table were missing. In autumn, the weather is not clear, but it is unusually hot and sultry, and the affairs of the court have always been troublesome, and the prince has not had a good meal for a long time.

Miss Yun really has a way! Who can compare to such skillful cooking?

No wonder the prince treats her differently, if she can stay in the palace all the time and prepare the prince's meals every day, it will solve their big problem. Troublesome!

No longer hungry in his abdomen, Duanmu Heng returned to the chair and couch to close his eyes and recuperate.

Lin Jun asked his subordinates to bring down the food, and he was just about to leave, but he heard behind him and said, "You stop for this king." ”

Lin Jun's body trembled, and cold sweat dripped from the back of his head.

"What else does the prince command?"

Duanmu Heng opened his phoenix eyes, and the light of his eyes fell sharply on him, "Tell this king, who made this meal?" ”

"Only...... Just a cook outside the house. Under Duanmu Heng's questioning, Lin Jun revealed the stuffing as soon as he opened his mouth. This can't be blamed on him, how many people in the palace dare to lie in front of Duanmu Heng?

Sure enough, Duanmu Heng said lightly and coldly: "This king wants to listen to the truth!" If you dare to fool this king again, go outside and kneel to receive the punishment! ”

Lin Jun was helpless in his heart, Miss Yuntao is not that I won't help you, but that the prince can't deceive!

"Yes...... It was made by the cloud peach girl. Lin Jun lowered his face and said intermittently, how dare he look at Duanmu Heng's face.

"This king doesn't ask, do you even dare to deceive this king?" Duanmu Heng's voice was slightly cold, and the invisible oppression was coming.

Lin Jun hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "My subordinates don't dare." Miss Yuntao saw that you had no appetite, so she went to the kitchen to cook for you, and she also instructed her subordinates not to tell you about it. ”

"Is that really what she said?" Duanmu Heng's sword eyebrows raised, and the corners of his lips actually bloomed a little smile.

Lin Jun nodded and said, "The subordinates don't dare to deceive. ”

"It's rare that she'll bother me." Duanmu Heng sat up, and for the first time, he didn't use the self-title of "this king".

This afternoon, the subordinates who were waiting in the Langya Courtyard found that the prince had been in a good mood, with a smile on his lips. So much so that some people wonder if Miss Yun did something to make the prince snort like a big cat who has been stroked like a big cat.

You must know that eating every day in the palace is a disaster, and the number of times the prince is angry is not a few, and the broken dishes are countless. From one to three meals, the people in the courtyard only wanted to hide far away, so as not to be angry.

Only today, the prince was fed, and he was in a wonderful mood, and even the sunshine in the courtyard seemed to be a little brighter.

After the unitary time, Lin Xiaomiao knocked and kneaded her shoulders, and finally finished dinner, and there was nothing else for her to continue to stay in the kitchen.

Don't look at the chef's job seems to be easy, but in fact it is tiring. instructed them to cook with a spoon, and popularized the difference between the taste of Sichuan, Lu, Guangdong and Huaiyang dishes, and after talking about it all afternoon, the skin of their mouths was almost worn out.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Chunyue and Qiu Ju had been anxiously guarding the gate of the pear orchard, constantly moving around in a hurry, looking out of the door. Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally looked forward to her back.

"Why did Miss Yun stay in a place like the kitchen for so long?" Qiu Ju asked.

The skirt Lin Xiaomiao was wearing was stained with oil and water, and there was a choking smell of fireworks. The robe on the back was already soaked with sweat.

Lin Xiaomiao lifted her clothes and smelled it, but she didn't think the smell on her body was bad.

"To make money!" Lin Xiaomiao said it justifiably and deservedly. This is not, she has hands and feet, and she is not related to Duanmu Heng, how can she have the cheekiness to rely on him and have been relying on him to support her. Wouldn't that be his canary!

Chunyue and Qiu Ju were both stunned after hearing this, and Chunyue hurriedly took a fan to fan Lin Xiaomiao's wind to reduce the heat, "Cloud...... Miss Yun, in fact, there is no shortage in the palace, you don't have to work so hard, if there is a shortage you want, just talk to the slaves and maids. ”

Chunyue looked kind and gentle, and said the same. Lin Xiaomiao knew that they were all kind, but she really couldn't do it. Here, the husband is married to the husband, and the husband is to die from the son.

The husband is everything to a woman, but Lin Xiaomiao can't accept it. She always thinks about relying on herself for everything, this is the case when she has two younger brothers, and the same is true when she has a house and a dozen acres of land.

Relying on the mountains and mountains, relying on everyone to run. Zhang Tianyi is still the husband she has worshipped! If you don't lose her alone, you don't know if you live or die! Therefore, the only person in the world can rely on is yourself.

Besides, she still has a skill, and she can't starve to death at all!

"I understand your words!" Lin Xiaomiao nodded, she wanted to say something long, but she felt that her throat was talking all afternoon, and she was really thirsty, "Okay, I'll go in and drink tea." You go and boil some hot water for me, I want to take a shower. ”

In such a hot weather, if she doesn't take a shower, her body will stink!

But who knows, Lin Xiaomiao pushed open the wooden door of the room, only to find a figure sitting next to the table.

The plain robe has an excellent demeanor, and the posture of serving tea and pouring water is even more eye-catching. But these Lin Xiaomiao had no intention of watching, and only surprise and anxiety were left in her heart.

When did Duanmu Heng come here? But no one noticed her. How much did he hear what she said in front of the courtyard?

"Why did the prince suddenly come to me?" Lin Xiaomiao asked uncomfortably, after Duanmu Heng told her the news that Zhang Tianyi was dead, she hadn't appeared again for a few days.

There must be a reason why he popped up out of nowhere. Lin Xiaomiao's heart is like a rabbit, and Rarity is terribly uneasy.

Duanmu Heng put down the teacup in his hand, stared at her coldly, and said, "You said you were making money?" ”

Lin Xiaomiao's heart was furious, but she felt that Duanmu Heng's gaze at her was not quite right, and her sharp gaze was like a sharp sword, dissecting her clearly from the inside out.

"Yes......" Lin Xiaomiao was a little weak-hearted, but when she thought about it, she was not wrong, she earned money with her ability, should she still be despised?

"Are you here in this king, are you short to eat, or short to use? But the king has done you badly. Duanmu Heng spoke with a three-point smile, but the smile did not have the slightest warmth.

"I ......" The words came to her lips, and Lin Xiaomiao swallowed them back, she couldn't mention the matter of leaving the palace.

"Money is such a thing, the more the merrier. The folk girl wants to keep more money for herself, what's wrong? If the prince has nothing else to do, the folk girl wants to bathe and change clothes! Lin Xiaomiao wiped the beads of sweat from her head, and it was tiring and laborious to talk to him. If you are a little careless, you will be tricked by him.

Listening to her words, Duanmu Heng didn't mean to move at all, and his eyes wandered on her face.

"The most important thing in Liyang Wangfu is silver, if you want it, as long as you promise this king to stay, become the king's side concubine. Then not only the silver, but everything in the palace will be yours! There was a hint of temptation in Duanmu Heng's voice.

Kelin Xiaomiao was very sober, she said: "The prince's kindness, the folk girl has refused many times!" A daughter does not marry a second husband, and please don't say these jokes again. ”

"One daughter doesn't marry two husbands!" He smiled and spit out this sentence, "This king insists on making you a concubine, what can you do?" Yun Tao fell off the cliff, she should have died a long time ago, didn't she? ”

Lin Xiaomiao was shocked, and looked at Duanmu Heng's gaze in a panic, his eyes were extremely deep, cold and black like a deep pool, and the heat on his body dissipated at this moment.

Duanmu Heng got up, approached Lin Xiaomiao step by step, and pressed her against the wooden carved door.

"This king has never been tempted in this life, you are very special, only you are the most like her." Duanmu Heng leaned into her ear and said word by word.

Lin Xiaomiaose shrank back, and suddenly felt that she had fallen from September to the cold winter of the ninth month, and Duanmu Heng's tone was clearly imperative to her!

Just because she, like his mother, comes from the future and has a cooking skill beyond ordinary people?

Because of this, she has become Duanmu Heng's sustenance for his mother, because she has the shadow of that woman on her body!

Lin Xiaomiao's body couldn't help but tremble, but she still had a smile on her face, "Lord Wang, stay away from me, my body stinks, don't smoke your jade body." ”

"Does it stink?" Duanmu Heng looked at her condescendingly, not giving her any room to hide, "If this king doesn't think that this is intolerable at all, how can he keep you by his side forever?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Xiaomiao was completely panicked, it's over, Duanmu Heng is really moving her!

It seems that Liyang Wangfu should not stay for a long time! She had to get out of here before Duanmu Heng made a move.