It is said that this entrance to the palace is as deep as the sea, but she can't feel this artistic conception today.

I only feel that the palace building is worthy of being the place of the emperor, with red walls, green tiles, gold-topped stone wall carvings, and painted buildings, and there is a sense of atmosphere everywhere.

It's a pity that it's not modern, and there is no recording instrument, which is a pity.

Slowly followed Liang Heng into the Imperial Garden, and it was another vibrant picture.

In addition to the pavilions, ponds, pavilions, and water pavilions, there is a huge artificial lake not far away, and various rockery and strange stone flower beds and bonsai around the lakeside pavilions.

Sun Yunniang stepped on the white jade floor tiles under her, and her steps became more and more brisk, and she unconsciously forgot that there was a man behind her.

I don't know where I went, but I found a corner full of flowers, dozens of flowers are competing in the autumn wind, attracting her to stop and watch.

The sweet scent of the flowers made her close her eyes and take a deep breath.

Suddenly, a cold touch struck.

Sun Yunniang opened her eyes suddenly, a big hand with distinct knots was placed on her chin, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw a man with a soft face.

Although the man had a handsome face, there was a sickly pale between his eyebrows and eyes, and a bruise on his lower eyelids, giving people a sense of overindulgence.

The outline of the facial features is somewhat similar to Liang Heng, but the middle of the nose bridge is bulging like an eagle hook, making it look paranoid and gloomy.

Neither as noble and elegant as Liang Heng, nor as windless as a fairy and a demon.

After she came to this conclusion, she reacted and took two steps back.

But the feminine man didn't let go at all, his big hand pressed heavily on her slender waist, forcing her to cling to herself, stretching out his fingers and pinching the round chin again.

"Sure enough, it's a bit of a look, and the figure is quite good, no wonder those two left their hearts to compete for you."

The feminine man smiled evilly, and looked unscrupulously under Sun Yunniang's neckline, and his breathing became more and more disordered.

Sun Yunniang smelled extreme danger from this person, and her scalp tingled for a while.

She forced her to stay as calm as possible, and the corner of her eyes swept over the dark gray python robe he was wearing, which... It's probably some prince in the palace.

If he overreacts, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not bring unnecessary trouble to Liang Heng and Wufeng.

"Courageous and calm, what a blue lily on the cliff..." The feminine man's face was getting closer and closer to her, and his voice was getting deeper and lower.

Sun Yunniang's thoughts moved, and a picture of the corner of the kitchen of the ancestral house appeared in her mind, and in an instant, there was an extra sharp knife in her hand in the sleeve.

If it continues like this, you can only protect yourself.

Just as she slowly raised her arm and was about to make the next move, a familiar voice rang out.

"Liang Jing, let her go!" These two words were almost squeezed out of Liang Heng's clenched teeth, "It seems that the hardships you endured a few days ago haven't made you sober up yet."

Sun Yunniang only felt that her body was loose, and she almost fell to the ground, and only after stabilizing her body did she put the dagger in the sleeve cage into the ancestral house.

Looking at Liang Jing again, he was looking at Liang Heng fiercely, his chest rising and falling rapidly, as if he was about to rush forward and tear people apart.

But suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, he took a few deep breaths, and laughed out loud, flattering: "Oh, Brother Huang, it turns out that this woman is your person, why didn't you say it earlier."

Sun Yunniang was stunned for a while, this attitude is really bent and stretched...

She had also heard Wufeng mention some of this Liang Jing, the third prince of Southern Chu, the only son born to Emperor Yuan's most favored concubine, Wang Guifei, and Liang Heng's sworn enemy.

After Emperor Yuan wanted to impeach the crown prince, he was the first choice for the prince.

So today, I'm afraid it's not a chance encounter...

Sun Yunniang silently retreated to Liang Heng's side, but Liang Jing's evil gaze was still stuck to her like a piece of kraft candy.

"Brother Huang, why don't I exchange my newly bought Oiran Singer for her? Or, how about we play with the good stuff? After all, brother, what can't you share?"

Liang Heng's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his big hand stretched out to his side, and in an instant, Sun Yunniang fell into his arms.

She wanted to struggle, but suddenly she thought of the plan she had said yesterday, and obediently shrunk into his arms motionless, as if she was really scared.

Liang Heng took advantage of the situation and buried that pretty face in his chest completely, and then raised his head and said coldly: "You think everyone is just like you, wearing human skins and doing the things that those pigs and dogs who have lost their humanity every day."

"You !!"

Liang Jing stretched out his hand and pointed at it, the hatred in his eyes was like a sharp blade, as if he was going to kill Liang Heng alive.

"Hmph, what qualifications do you have to teach me! Who did you get this woman from? Aren't you a lost person? I have to admit that this is the inheritance of our Liang family, hahahaha..."

The words of this crazy demon made Sun Yunniang shiver in an instant, and goosebumps broke out all over her body, she was sure that this person was definitely a psychopath...

Liang Heng didn't bother to lift his eyelids, took off his cloak to help her tie it, gently hugged her shoulders and left.

Seeing the backs of the two getting farther and farther away, Liang Jing's eyes gradually cooled, "Hmph, I really fell in love with that woman, and the concubine was not wrong at all!"

When he returned to the Donghua Palace, Liang Heng took Sun Yunniang into the study, and then half-leaned on the couch and closed his eyes to recuperate.

pinched his eyebrows for a long time, and still looked tired.

Seeing Sun Yunniang's heart, she felt guilty for a while, "Your Highness, you blamed me just now, if I hadn't run away..."

But before the words fell, Liang Heng interrupted her, "It's none of your business, on the contrary, today's incident has already attracted the big fish to take the bait..."

"Then why are you like this? In that case, shouldn't we be happy, isn't it? His Royal Highness was angry with the words of the third prince?"

Sun Yunniang thought about it for this reason, saying that Liang Heng disregarded the inheritance of the Renlun family, isn't it because the old emperor and Empress Wei had such a past with King Zhan.

"But wasn't that what he was deliberately angry with you? Your Highness and I are just making a show, with a clear conscience, so why bother with that dead sissy."

In all conscience? Liang Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Momentarily, he asked curiously, "What does the dead sissy mean?"

"Uh... It is... It's very similar to the meaning of eunuchs." Sun Yunniang can only explain it like this.

The haze in Liang Heng's eyes suddenly swept away, and was replaced by a hearty laugh.

It seems that with her, the days will be much more vivid.

Seeing that Liang Heng was in a much better mood, Sun Yunniang also felt a little better, after all, this incident started because of her.

Therefore, she had to be more attentive for dinner and make a delicious meal to thank him for saving him today.

So, he called the palace people to lead him to the imperial dining room of Donghua Palace.

Liang Heng was also very interested, and he had to go over to see how the hot pot was made.

Sun Yunniang didn't say anything, so she only asked him to stay away a little, so as not to choke on the fumes.

As soon as the people in the imperial dining room saw Liang Heng, they knelt down, and after saluting, they retreated with a look in their eyes.

It's just that the woman is to please His Highness to show off the cooking skills of the three-legged cat.

How can this kind of little girl of unknown origin be compared to an imperial chef like them.

Sun Yunniang didn't know what the imperial chefs were thinking, so she glanced at the layout of the imperial dining room, even the countertop board was made of white marble, and even the walls had some painted carvings with food as the theme.

Even the kitchen of this palace is so extravagantly decorated... It's a bit flashy.

She looked around the table again, and the ingredients were well prepared.

I looked at the stove in the imperial dining room, and it was actually the top-quality smokeless charcoal used.

And the exterior is also designed with a wooden handle mechanism that can adjust the size of the fire, and I don't know what the principle is, but I sigh that the wisdom of the ancients cannot be underestimated.

She first picked up the three plates of offal on the countertop, looked at them, smelled them, washed them cleanly, and pickled them according to her requirements before boiling them in the water.

Then the rest of the process is much simpler.

She immediately erected a large iron with one hand

In a pot, scoop three tablespoons of rapeseed oil into it, and after the oil temperature is 80% hot, pour in ginger slices, garlic granules, and half a bowl of green peppercorns.

After stir-frying the seasoning until fragrant, pour in a large bowl of chili peppers and continue to stir-fry over high heat.

Liang Heng next to him saw that there seemed to be more than one kind of chili pepper.

Careful observation shows that there are four kinds of chili peppers, red peppers, pickled peppers, bad peppers, and dried peppers.

No wonder the dishes she makes are so popular in the capital, and this kind of heavy-mouthed dishes can almost run rampant in Nanchu.

Sun Yunniang continued to stir-fry quickly, and just as the aroma of the chili pepper gradually became stronger, she poured three plates of pork offal into it.

Liang Heng only knew one of the plates of pig fat sausage, and the other two didn't really recognize it.

After all, in the palace, most of the concubines and princes don't like to eat fishy foods such as offal, so they naturally don't see much of them.

Therefore, Liang Heng does not have a very good impression of internal organs, but when Sun Yunniang was stir-frying, he didn't smell the slightest fishy smell, but the more he stir-fried, the more fragrant it became, which was really magical.

Sun Yunniang didn't know Liang Heng's curiosity, so she only focused on taking the seasoning, adding salt, shrimp paste, a little light soy sauce, pepper, and a small amount of water.

I saw that she held the handle of the pot tightly with her left hand, and pressed down with the handle of the spoon in her right hand, shaking the pot heavily, and the whole pot of vegetables flew up.

The pot turned over in the air as if it were under command, and it looked like it was about to fall to the stove.

But Sun Yunniang tilted the pot slightly, and the dish fell back into the pot.

After turning the pot over and over again a dozen times, she quickly took a bowl of celery from the stove and sprinkled it into the pot.

When she was done, she lifted the iron pot and poured the dish into the copper stove.

Liang Heng couldn't help but take a deep breath towards the copper furnace.

Unlike foodies like Wufeng, he has never had too much desire for food, and he can eat it.

But this time, all the twenty-year-old gluttonous worms in his body were lured out.

"Is this time for dinner?"

Seeing that Liang Heng showed a hint of eagerness, Sun Yunniang couldn't hide her smile.

"Don't worry, I'll make two more dishes to relieve your greasy, Your Highness can go to the dining room and wait first."

Liang Heng raised his eyebrows, he really couldn't stay here, the taste was too fragrant, and his mind was a little unstable.