Chapter 42: Foodies
After returning to King Chen's Mansion from the palace, Feng Minmin's deeds of curing Yunyue's condition have spread throughout Kyoto. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Some people say that Feng Minmin is a miracle doctor who is deeply hidden. Some people say that Feng Minmin's identity is low, and his origin is unknown, and the illness that can cure Yunyue is purely because a blind cat met a dead mouse. Some people also said that Feng Minmin was the concubine of King Chen's house, and as for curing diseases or something, it must be a scene that they played together.
Feng Minmin, who was busy implementing his plan, didn't have time to pay attention to those rumors.
In the early morning of the second day when Xiaobai entered a dormant state, Feng Minmin squatted outside the gate of Ling Zixie's bedroom, holding a branch in his hand, and drawing circles on the ground in boredom.
Ling Zixie is not as squeamish as the children of other official families and needs to be served and washed, perhaps because he has been marching and fighting outside all the year round, and he is used to living a life of having enough food and clothing by himself.
Therefore, Feng Minmin could only wait at the door, for fear that he would suddenly break in and disturb the prince.
However, Ling Zixie got up very early.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a petite figure crouching on the stone steps.
Ling Zixie frowned slightly, and said coldly: "What are you squatting here, what are you doing?" ”
Hearing a familiar voice behind him, Feng Minmin swished back with a bright smile, and then jumped to his feet. "Lord, you are up. Are you going to go to the morning court? It's not eaten yet, breakfast has already been prepared in the kitchen, so you can go to the cafeteria with me. ”
The first step is to be courteous, and ask for warmth.
Ling Zixie's delicate sword eyebrows raised slightly, "Hmm." ”
"Okay, Lord Wang, please!"
Immediately, Ling Zixie walked towards the cafeteria with steady steps.
Feng Minmin followed closely behind him with small steps.
This is the distance from King Chen's bedroom to the canteen, there is a long way. Therefore, Feng Minmin began to find a topic to relieve boredom.
"Lord Wang, do you remember the little deer that saved you that day?"
"yes, yes."
"Do you know where that fawn went?"
Ling Zixie shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
"Hehe, the slave didn't know that she left in a hurry that day, and she didn't have time to say goodbye to the little deer spirit. And I didn't even say thank you. ”
Ling Zixie's footsteps paused, and he continued to move forward, and said lightly: "There will be a chance in the future." ”
Although Feng Minmin is a big-headed ghost with a bad memory, in fact, Ling Zixie has secretly sent people to find the traces of the deer, and ordered that if someone hunts the sika deer in the future, they will be hunted down by the Jianghu organization. After all, that deer had saved his life, and he would never owe anyone a favor.
"Uh-huh, yes, if you have a fate." Feng Minmin nodded in agreement as he spoke.
Soon, the two came to the cafeteria, and a table of food was ready.
A certain foodie's eyes immediately widened.
Oatmeal porridge, millet porridge, almond tea, tofu brain, Bazhen cake, honey cake milk roll, small bowl of shredded chicken, five-inch saucer of sauce meat, plus a stack of peeled fruits, oh my God, isn't this a breakfast, it's so grand, this is to starve her!
Also, for Mao, her breakfast is a steamed bun + a bowl of boiled cabbage! This guy abuses people, ah, there is wood.
Her heart is roaring!
Despite this, he pretended to be calm and said courteously: "Lord, come on, please take a seat." ”
Ling Zixie sat down elegantly, picked up the chopsticks in his hand, and put a small piece of food into his mouth, with a satisfied expression on his face.
Feng Minmin's head moved with Ling Zixie's movements, his eyes were dumbfounded, and his saliva swallowed unconsciously.
Ling Zixie, who was uncomfortable, frowned, and he didn't understand why that woman was like a starving ghost who had been hungry for hundreds of years every time she served him to eat.
Of course, even if it's not time to eat, this woman often looks at him with a light in her eyes, as if she is ready to pounce on him and molest him.
"Didn't you have breakfast?"
Feng Minmin came back to his senses, thought for a while and said, "Eat, eat." ”
"Then why do you look like a starving ghost, staring at this king to eat, affecting this king's appetite."
"Huh?" Feng Minmin remembered that it seemed a little rude just now. "Yes, I'm sorry, only, just ......."
Ling Zixie was puzzled, "Just what?" ”
"Lord, can you finish eating?"
Faceless mode is on.
“.......”
Ling Zixie held his chopsticks and froze in place for three seconds. It's enough to meet such a skinless and faceless person for the first time.
But Ling Zixie said unprecedentedly: "Sit down." ”
The ecstatic Feng Minmin immediately sat down, quickly picked up the chopsticks, and prepared to start the meal.
The chopsticks hadn't caught the dish yet, Feng Minmin thought about it, retracted his hand again, and politely made a gesture of please, "Lord Wang, you first, you first." ”
Ling Zixie nodded, ready to pick up the dishes.
Unexpectedly, Feng Minmin was lightning fast, and he picked up the chopsticks and put the dishes into his bowl.
After a while, the bowls in front of him were piled up as high as a hill.
Feng Minmin smiled with great satisfaction.
There are only a few dishes left on the plate.
Ling Zixie was stunned, and immediately sandwiched the remaining vegetables into the bowl, for fear that Feng Minmin, a starving ghost, would snatch the last bit away.
After finishing the meal, Feng Minmin touched his slightly bulging lower abdomen with satisfaction, and did not forget to say words of thanks on his mouth: "Thank you, Lord Wang!" The prince is so good! ”
"Have you eaten enough?" Ling Zixie had already eaten well, and sat on the couch next to him drinking tea.
"Well, I'm full! It's delicious! ”
"Let's go after eating."
"Huh? Where are you going, lord! ”
Ling Zixie got up and walked towards the door, and a certain woman hurriedly followed.
The two of them turned around and came to a desolate courtyard in King Chen's mansion, the walls were covered with roses and creepers, Ling Zixie took out a bunch of keys from his sleeve, picked out one of them, and opened the rusty lock on the door.
Pushing open the door, dust fell down, and an old house that looked like it had been uninhabited for a long time came into view.
The house looks a little old, and it has not been taken care of for a long time, and it looks dilapidated, but from the decoration style and the outline of the house, it can still be seen that this house, the owner who lived in the past, is not an ordinary person.
"Lord Wang, what kind of place is this!" Feng Minmin has been in Chenwangfu for so long, and he never knew that there was such an abandoned courtyard in Chenwangfu.
Ling Zixie's eyes showed a kind of sadness, and he said lightly: "Rose Garden, where this princess used to live. ”
Feng Minmin's face was full of doubts, King Chen's mother? She only heard the cook say that King Chen's mother has been dead for more than ten years.
She asked suspiciously, "Lord Wang, is there something wrong with you suddenly bringing me here?" ”
Ling Zi's evil eyes returned to coldness, "Aren't you going to see the hell?" Look if my mother is here. ”