Xia Ziyan handed the things in his hand to Su Xiaoxiao with a flattering face: "Xiaoxiao, this is a boiled medicinal porridge, I specially consulted Imperial Doctor Wang and Changfeng, and the medicinal materials used are all good for the body." ”

Xuanyuan Yi nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Imperial sister-in-law, I heard experienced people say that it will be uncomfortable to get up on the first day of the wedding, so we specially boiled medicinal porridge for your crocodile brother to replenish your body." ”

Xuanyuan Lang and Xi Ziting looked at the Chinese porridge in their hands, tangled and tangled.

In the end, the two chose not to speak.

The herbs are good, yes, and the recipes are no problem......

The final problem is all about people.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the so-called medicinal porridge in front of her, which was as black as ink charcoal, and the corners of her forehead jumped fiercely.

After eating this thing, I was afraid that I would not be able to make up for it, so I chatted directly with Hades.

"Xiaoxiao, you can forgive them, otherwise let them toss again, and you can choose another site to build another palace." Xia Zhiyu smiled.

"Miss, the three princes only stayed in the kitchen for two hours, but they blew up the kitchens of four palaces." Xiao Yan's eyes were full of smiles, "Even the kitchen in His Majesty's palace was blown up by them." ”

The four of Xi Ziting, they are all pampered noble sons.

They were cooking porridge in the kitchen, and the lethality was terrifying.

Su Xiaoxiao wordlessly pointed to the porridge in Xia Ziyan's hand: "So these...... Is that the result of you blowing up four kitchens? ”

Xia Ziyan had a bitter face: "Xiaoxiao, I don't know what's going on, I obviously came according to the prescription, but in the end it became like this." ”

Next to him, Xi Ziting glared at him fiercely, "You idiot, you said that you need to use a small fire to boil porridge, you give me the whole fire, if it weren't for my quick hands and feet, the medicinal materials would have been burned by you!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Lang turned his head to look at him, "People's cooks say that porridge should be boiled slowly in a porcelain pot, but you said that it was too late."

You have to use an iron pot, forget it, and learn to use internal force to promote fire in the book, if you don't lose too much internal force, you won't blow up the kitchen in your father's palace. ”

Su Xiaoxiao: "......"

Why didn't these four idiots blow themselves up together?

"Why don't you drink this bowl of medicinal porridge and forgive you?" Xuanyuan Qingmu's voice sounded with a smile.

Su Xiaoxiao turned around, stepped forward to take the person from Yun Ming's hand, and supported him, "Why don't you lie down more?" ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu hooked the corners of his lips: "Get up and take a look at their medicinal porridge." ”

After the words fell, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the four of them, "You drink this medicinal porridge yourself, and we will forgive you." ”

"Huh?" Xi Ziting and the four of them were dumbfounded, looking at the black porridge in the bowl in a daze.

Xuanyuan Qingmu's eyes rose: "Something?" ”

The faint tail note rises slightly, with full oppression.

Xi Ziting smelled the mushy smell that rushed to the tip of his nose, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and shook his head decisively at Su Xiaoxiao's threatening eyes, "No problem." ”

"If it's okay, just eat it." Xuanyuan Qingmu raised his chin.

The four of them glanced at each other, with the tragedy of the strong man who would never return, and slowly picked up the bowl with trembling hands.

After tasting it, the four of them stuck out their tongues in unison and almost spit it out.

The four of them looked at Su Xiaoxiao and Xuanyuan Qingmu with bitter faces: "Can you drink it slowly." ”

Meow, this smell can send people away!

The corners of Su Xiaoxiao's lips rose, snorted softly, and helped Xuanyuan Qingmu to walk towards the hall, "Eat something, let's go and give tea to my father and emperor." ”

In the distance, Xia Jiangyi and Old Madam Xia looked at the smile on Su Xiaoxiao's face, and their hearts finally let go.

Qingya, you see, your daughter is living happily!

After the wedding, Xijian sent a respected minister to come to Dongchen in person to propose marriage for his prince.

The old minister of Xijian brought the holy decree of Emperor Xijian.

In the holy decree, Emperor Xijian gave Xia Zhiyu a promise, if Xi Ziting changed his mind or married a concubine again, Xia Zhiyu could reconcile with Xi Ziting.

But the crown princess of Xijian and the future queen will always be Xia Zhiyu.

In the Xia State Mansion, Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the old minister of Xijian who was smiling with wrinkles, picked up the holy decree on the table, and raised his eyebrows, "Emperor Xijian is really bloody." ”

The crown princess, the queen, is only Xia Zhiyu.

This holy decree is equivalent to telling the world that the Xijian royal family only recognizes Xia Zhiyu as a daughter-in-law.

Xi Ziting put the three-flavor herb on the table: "Xiaoxiao, this is a herb for depression and heart disease, with these three-flavor herbs, I am sure to control the deterioration of Qingmu's heart disease." ”

Su Xiaoxiao's hands slowly clenched, took a deep breath, and blessed Xi Ziting, "Thank you." ”

This is a thank you, sincere from the bottom of my heart.

Xi Ziting glanced at Xia Zhiyu and smiled lightly, "Tomorrow, I will adjust the prescription, and then cooperate with the needle, and then take care of it in the later stage, and the longevity will be fine." ”

Su Xiaoxiao held Xuanyuan Qingmu's hand, and a bright smile appeared in her apricot eyes, "Ah Mu." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu held her hand, raised her hand to pin the hair on her sideburns behind her ear, and sighed softly, "Silly girl." ”

The fetters of the past life, the stay together in this life, the red dust is enchanting, and the king stays together.

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