Xia Qingqing bought a few steamed buns, bought two cups of soy milk, and came back, she planned to cook another lean porridge after she came back.

As soon as Xia Qingqing opened the door and came in, she saw Zhang Meijuan in the living room with messy hair, and Xia Qingqing called her.

"Mom, are you up?"

"Qingqing, did you go out to buy groceries? I seem to have overslept, I usually wake up very early, and I don't know what's going on today, I don't want to get up after sleeping for so long. Zhang Meijuan grabbed her hair, it's eight o'clock now, in the past ten years, in addition to being sick, she has always woken up before seven o'clock, she is not sick today, and I don't know what is going on, but she seems to be very comfortable after waking up.

"Maybe you're too tired and need to take a break, or you go lie down again, I'll cook some porridge, and we'll have breakfast together!" Xia Qingqing took out the buns and soy milk and put them on the table, and then carried the vegetables he bought into the kitchen.

She didn't look at Zhang Meijuan looking incredulous in place, Zhang Meijuan looked at Xia Qingqing's back, and couldn't help but reach out and pat her cheek, she didn't dream, these don't seem to be what Xia Qingqing should say, nor what she should do, she can't be that she hasn't woken up yet!

Zhang Meijuan sobered up in the spot, and found that the fact is still the truth, Xia Qingqing is already cutting lean meat and boiling porridge, it seems that God must be sympathetic to her and let her daughter get closer and closer to her, although she can't believe it, she still likes the way it is now, because this is more like a mother and daughter getting along.

Zhang Meijuan looked at Xia Qingqing for a while, and saw that she was quite proficient in her movements, so she smiled and went back to the room to change her clothes.

Although Xia Qingqing has never touched anything in the kitchen in his previous life, he is also a little good in this life, and it is still okay to cook dishes for two people.

As for the things in the kitchen that I haven't touched in my previous life, it's because there is no chance at all, she was born as a princess, even if she is an unfavored princess, it is also the existence of the palace maid and eunuch in the palace, and the three meals a day are prepared by the people in the imperial dining room, and you can just say what you want to eat.

Later, she married a foreign country and relatives, not a queen but also a concubine, so she didn't have to think about it for food at all, but many concubines in the palace were good at cooking.

In order to please the emperor and express their favor, most of them like to do it themselves, such as stewing a tonic for the emperor and making a snack, which is also one of the common means in the harem, but unfortunately she doesn't have any thoughts about the emperor, so she naturally won't do this kind of thing.

Later, she even found that this method was useless in her husband, the emperor, he was a good emperor, but definitely not a good husband, those concubines did things, he was not half moved, her father would be moved, but this emperor did not, he was very cold, this was an inadvertent she saw, at that time there was a concubine who made him a snack, the two were in the pavilion of the imperial garden, the emperor had a smile on his face at that time, but when the concubine left, he asked people to take the snack, he didn't touch it at all, There was no expression on her face, and the eunuchs around her seemed to be accustomed to it, and at that time she knew that no matter what means the women of the harem used, it would be in vain, because this emperor had no heart for love at all.

Xia Qingqing planned to leave quietly after taking a few glances, peeking at the holy face was sometimes a sin, but when she left, she was seen by the emperor, the emperor didn't say anything, but she felt the emperor's gaze.

Although the emperor found out, he didn't say anything, maybe because of her identity or because he didn't care at all, she didn't know these things, but she found that the emperor came to her palace more often, but it was only two or three more times a month, which was normal.

But the emperor never said anything to her when he came over, he just sat here and watched her do her own thing, how could Xia Qingqing be afraid of him as an emperor, and still do his own thing as usual.

Later, it has always been like this, it seems that the two of them are used to it and don't feel anything, and then it will be a short life, the emperor is old, she is also old, but the emperor will still come, she will still be the same as usual, her concubine has not risen, maybe it is because of this that no one in the palace has ever troubled her, she doesn't care if she is promoted or not, she just has to eat and wear.

Later, the emperor died, and she also walked into the imperial tomb, and then went back to her world to kill the two demons, and then came to this inexplicable world.

Then Xia Qingqing was scalded by the porridge now, thinking about things too much just now, seeing that the porridge was open, he actually reached out directly to remove the lid, Xia Qingqing exhaled to his fingers, he didn't expect to burn himself in the kitchen.

Xia Qingqing turned off the gas a little lower, and then controlled a little aura to surround the scalded fingers, the originally painful fingers gradually stopped hurting, and soon there were no red marks, this is the biggest use she found in ordinary people, that is, it can heal, once she also used it to treat her husband, the emperor, but he didn't find it.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you, you go out, I'll just come!" Zhang Meijuan walked in and saw Xia Qingqing looking at her fingers, could it be that she was burned? I think that when she first came into contact with the kitchen, she was burned a lot of times, but then she gradually became familiar with it, and then she was rarely burned.

Xia Qingqing put away her hand and smiled: "It's okay, I'll just watch it, you go sit outside!" ”

Zhang Meijuan was about to say something when she saw Xia Qingqing's face change, she still had a smile on her face just now, but now she suddenly put it away, Xia Qingqing waved her hand lightly, and then said with a smile to Zhang Meijuan.

"Mom, it seems that my cooking skills are really not very good, so please take a look, I just soiled my clothes, I'll go back to my room and change them."

"I thought it was something, I said it, you don't touch the kitchen in the future, let's go!" Zhang Meijuan didn't think much about it.

"Well, thank you, Mom!" Xia Qingqing didn't say much to Zhang Meijuan, and after leaving the kitchen, she went straight back to her room, she closed the door, and looked at the man sitting on her bed, her face turned cold.

"Who are you? Why come here? ”

The man sitting on her bed is very good-looking, Xia Qingqing also thinks that he is indeed good-looking, but she has seen better looks, so this one in front of her is average, these are not the point, the point is why he appeared in her and Zhang Meijuan's house, she didn't feel the existence of a soul last night, this soul only appeared today.