"She's the queen, what can I do?"

The palace maid glanced around, put her hand to her mouth and whispered close to Mu Su's ear, "Niangniang, you are like this...... Again...... The emperor will definitely make decisions for you."

Mu Su suspected that she hadn't heard it, so she asked her to say it again, but what she got was still an intermittent sentence.

The corners of her mouth twitched, the author didn't write it out in order to maintain a sense of mystery, it was a live broadcast! It's still a variety show live broadcast! How do I know what to do when you're so secretive?

"What is that? Can't say it?"

The palace maid said angrily, "Niangniang, the wall has ears!"

Now that the wall has ears, who is the one who just talked about the queen?

It's all the arrangement of the program team. z.br>

"Okay."

The netizens who stayed in front of the live broadcast also became lively because of n selling guanzi.

[What is there that we VIP can't listen to?] 】

[n:v me 50, listen to my plan]

[N's sense of belief is very strong, so he doesn't laugh. 】

[I saw the corners of Sister Mu's twitching mouth, she also thought it was outrageous, right? 】

[Cheng Yan wants to laugh when he hears it]

[Spoiler alert, there are plans next door]

[Who's next door?] 】

"Mother, it's almost noon. Your Majesty has been working hard these days, why don't you make some soup and send it over to show your concern?" The palace maid continued to give advice.

Mu Yu was still thinking about it just now, how could the program team not arrange for her to meet the emperor, it turned out that it was not time to assign tasks.

"Okay." With that, Mu Su stood up.

The palace maid led the way in front and arrived at the small kitchen of Jinhua Palace.

I have to say that the appearance rate of the kitchen is really high.

She's here to show off her cooking skills, right?

Mu Su didn't say much, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to make soup.

Just as he was about to go to see the ingredients, the palace maid stood up.

"Niangniang, just leave this kind of rough work to your subordinates."

Mu Su was puzzled, "Didn't you let me make some soup and send it?"

"You can put it in the soup cup when it's out of the pot."

"......" dares to cheat.

This is indeed something that the palace concubine can do, and she doesn't even have to serve the soup herself.

"Okay."

Mu Su lowered her sleeves and retreated to the kitchen, and a figure stood by the stove by her side.

"Cheng Yan?"

Cheng Yan made a bitter face, "Niangniang, it's me."

"You do?"

Cheng Yan nodded, there was nothing to love, "I'll do it."

Mu Su hesitated, "Will you?"

"Tomato and egg drop soup is still okay."

"......" Who is the emperor who drinks tomato and egg drop soup?

[No, I'm going to die laughing, watching Cheng Yan change from a leisurely drama to a wronged chef]

【Tomato egg drop soup? Didn't the emperor drink any ginseng soup, and the standard of living plummeted! 】

[Shi Lang: Xiao Chengzi, that's how you treated me? 】

[Yes、Looking forward to Shi Lang's expression]

"Then you start."

"Okay, if something is wrong, remember to remind me." When the show was broadcast, Cheng Yan watched it and knew that Mu Su could cook.

"Good ......"

"Bold!" The palace maid shouted angrily, and Mu Su and Cheng Yan were both frightened, "You dare to command Niangniang!"

"I'm just talking about it, little things."

"!" The palace maid looks like she hates iron but not steel.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to do anything." The program team didn't let her have no choice, shrugged her shoulders and cast a helpless look at Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan rolled his eyes, picked up a tomato and began to cut it.

It's just tomato and egg drop soup, he is just modest, and he can't really get it, look at the director's picking!

"Ahem!" Mu Su coughed heavily.

Cheng Yan didn't turn her head, she just thought that her throat was uncomfortable.

Mu Su was completely helpless.

"Knock knock!"

Cheng Yan was quick and ruthless, as if he was expressing dissatisfaction.

Netizens couldn't help but suspect that Cheng Yan was cutting the tomato as a director.

Cheng Yan didn't need to burn the fire, after finding the water tank, he scooped two scoops of water and poured them into the pot, and then turned around to beat the eggs with a bowl.

The movements are smooth, as if they are often done.

Mu Su's eyelids jumped, this water ......

After the water boiled, Cheng Yan skillfully poured the tomatoes into it, stirred and stirred and poured the eggs down.

He was full of confidence and looked like he had retired, "Okay! Bring to a boil and you're ready to go!"

Mu Su made a straight face, "Really? I don't believe it."

"Little tomato egg soup, can I still make it?"

Mu is stunned, it's strange to do it well!

Five minutes later, the water boiled again, and Cheng Yan consciously retreated, giving up the space to Mu Su.

Seeing that the palace maid didn't stop her, Mu Su could only step forward.

Sure enough, all that floated on the water were the peels of tomatoes that had been boiled and detached.

At that time, she deliberately coughed just to remind Cheng Yan to peel her skin, but Cheng Yan didn't understand her intentions at all, and she didn't give her a look.

And there is less water, tomatoes and custard to make a lump, the point is that there is no salt yet!

Cheng Yan actually felt that he was done!

Mu Su resisted the desire to roll his eyes, took the soup cup prepared by the palace maid, found the salt, sprinkled some salt into it and stirred it, and put the tomato skin into the cup, and finally cut some green onions and sprinkled it on it.

[Laughing to death, Mu Su's visible disgust]

[Cheng Yan, you should reflect on yourself! ] 】

[Shi Lang: Listen to me, thank you. 】

[Hahahaha, the tomatoes were not washed, and the salt was not put either, fortunately, Mu Su understood, otherwise I doubt that Shi Lang can drink it. 】

[After the remedy, it looks a lot more comfortable]

[I almost lived in Bengbu]

[This party, only the director is happy, and the effect of the show is there]

The palace maid walked up and put the soup cup on the tray, and stood beside Mu Su with it.

Mu Su understood that this was a reminder that it was time for her to go.

"Let's go."

Mu Su walked in front, she didn't worry about taking the wrong path, N would help her correct it.

After walking for more than ten minutes, I finally saw the three words of the imperial study.

Coincidentally, she was not the only one who came to deliver the soup.

"Stunned! Is your mission to deliver soup as well? Huh? Yunyue is here, too!" They are both singers, Feng Zhizhi and Yunyue will meet on many occasions, and they are familiar with each other.

Mu Su followed Feng Zhizhi's line of sight, and it turned out that she was Yunyue.

If Mu Su looks aggressive and gives people a feeling that it is difficult to approach, Yunyue is the opposite.

As the name suggests, people are as soft as clouds, as bright as the moon, especially a pair of eyes, gentle as water, and when they laugh, their eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and people can't help but feel close.

New guests joined, and the director organized a game as usual last night to get everyone familiar with each other.

But Mu Su was in a bad mood, and his eyes really couldn't see people, so he pushed the director's kindness for fear of causing unnecessary speculation.

Everyone was blindfolded when they were in the car, so now is the first time Mu Su has seen Yunyue in person.

Yun Yue nodded at her with a smile, and Mu Su also smiled and bowed back.

Turning around, Feng Zhizhi said, "Yes."

At this moment, the door behind Feng Zhizhi opened.

A man in a eunuch suit, with his elbows on the dust, walked out, should be the chief eunuch.

"The Queen." The chief eunuch had just started and found that there were still people, and said, "Concubine Yun, Concubine Niangniang is also here?"

This is the first time Mu Su has heard her title, if she didn't understand it before

When she heard it, it was nothing, but now she felt a little embarrassed when she heard it, and she pulled the corners of her mouth, "Let's bring soup to the emperor."

"The emperor invites all the ladies in."

"Let's go." Feng Zhizhi greeted them, turned around and walked in front.

Mu Su raised his heels, and the palace maid followed with low eyebrows, and did not forget to remind Mu Su that Feng Zhizhi was wearing the pearl hairpin that he had snatched over, and remembered to find the emperor to call the shots.

Mu Su remembered his task again at this time.

In a moment, she thought of a countermeasure.

Seeing that Feng Zhizhi and Shi Lang had met, she quickly caught up with Feng Zhizhi, pretended to stumble and bumped into Feng Zhizhi when she was about to approach, and hurriedly reached out to help Feng Zhizhi.

"Queen, are you alright?" Mu Su "put his hands up and down" at Feng Zhizhi, as if he was concerned about her, but in fact, he wanted to get rid of the beads on her head.

"Sorry, are you okay, did you accidentally trip?" Feng Zhizhi didn't notice all this, but cared about Mu Su.

Mu Xuan's unspoken words choked in his throat, and he didn't know whether to continue acting for a while.

There was also silence around, and I was so confused by Mu Su's sudden acting skills that I didn't know how to react, and I stood aside and watched.

Mu Xuan didn't react, Feng Zhizhi shook his hand in front of her eyes, "Stunned?"

Mu Su came back to his senses and continued to act, "Ah, Queen Mother, your pearl hairpin has fallen." She bent down to pick up the bead hairpin, patted the non-existent dust, turned her head and whispered quickly to the palace maid, "Can this prop be broken?"

The palace maid was stunned for a second, and then heard the director's instructions in the headphones, "No."

"Okay." Mu Su just tried it, these bead hairpins are not ordinary, and they are likely to be the theme craft of this issue, so I kept an eye on it.

If you can't, you can't, and the play will continue.

Mu Su handed the pearl hairpin to Feng Zhizhi, and Feng Zhizhi hurriedly said, "Thank you......"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Su exaggerated, "Oops! This hairpin is broken! It's ......."

"It's not bad." This time it was Feng Zhizhi's turn to interrupt her.

Feng Zhizhi also deliberately looked at the ground, there were no broken parts on the ground, and the pearl hairpin was also very complete, where was it broken?

"It's broken." Mu Su leaned into Feng Zhizhi's ear and whispered, "The program team won't let it be destroyed, but according to the plot, it's broken."

Feng Zhizhi was confused, "Oh."

"Niangniang, the concubine is so sad. When she looked at the pattern before, the concubine fell in love with this pearl hairpin at a glance, although she didn't get it in the end, but the concubine also hoped that it was complete, and now she ...... Now it is missing a corner because of the mistakes of the concubines."

"Don't be sad, don't be sad, although it's bad according to the plot, it's actually good, I'm sending it to you!"

「……」

"The Queen!" The palace maid behind Feng Zhizhi shouted anxiously.

Mu Su couldn't stand it anymore, and said helplessly: "Zhizhi, we are mortal enemies, don't be so good to me."

"Huh? Are you going through the plot now?"

Mu Su said word by word: "Yes, ah!" It turned out to be her one-man show.

Feng Zhizhi touched his nose and said, "I haven't recorded it for too long, and the business is rusty."

[Help, who will save me, embarrassing and funny]

[Mu Su can't stand it anymore]

[Ah! This is recording a variety show, not when you are in love! 】

[Anyway, have you forgotten that you also have a mission!] You have to use Mu Su's favorite pearl hairpin to show off your power in front of her! 】

[Huh? Is that what happened? I only looked at the footage here of the stubble, but I didn't expect there to be this stubble]

[Thinking about it like this, it's even funnier]

[Feng Zhizhi seems to be a faint gentleman who is stunned, hitting her, she only cares about whether Mu Su is okay, Mu Su has the connotation that she grabbed something, and she sent it out with her backhand]

[The director arranged this Shura field and became a joke hahahahaha]

[Laughing mouse]

Maybe the director can't stand it anymore, and the n around them has moved

Get up and move the plot forward.

The first to act was Shi Lang, who played the emperor.