Chapter 55: Dalang, it's time to drink medicine

Feng Wuxi lowered her eyes weakly, stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth, and changed the topic, "Brother Che, this meat is delicious." You eat more. ”

As he spoke, he didn't look at it and put a piece in Xiao Yingche's bowl.

Xiao Yingche lowered her eyes and looked at the meat in the bowl, leaned back on the chair and said with a smile: "Your Highness is really affectionate." ”

Feng Wuxi blinked and looked at him a little blankly, "Huh? ”

Li Quan couldn't bear Feng Wuxi being kicked out of the house by Taifu, so he changed Xiao Yingche's dishes and chopsticks with a smooth movement, and explained, "Your Highness, Taifu doesn't eat lean meat. ”

Youqi Youyou answered: "Canggongzi loves to eat." ”

Feng Wuxi: "......"

Thanks, I don't need to say that.

She blinked and looked at Li Quan, "Knowing that Taifu doesn't eat all lean meat, how can you put this meat in front of Taifu?" ”

Li Quan: "......"

It's not that Taifu said that you like to eat lean meat, and you specially let the minions put it like this......

But he didn't dare to say this, so he had to silently carry this black cauldron.

Xiao Yingche watched her slap back, a shallow smile crossed her deep eyes, and waved her hand to signal Li Quan to step back, "Your Highness, have you been to see the empress?" ”

Feng Wuxi's chopsticks paused, a faint sadness crossed the fox's eyes, and he pursed his lips, "The dream and three lives in the mother emperor's body have been solved, but he has not woken up for a long time, and the pulse is not abnormal. ”

Xiao Yingche nodded, spooned a bowl of chicken soup and put it in her hand, "Don't just eat meat, drink some soup." ”

These words were heard in Feng Wuxi's ears, combined with the lean meat that Cang Lanxing liked just now for Xiao Yingche, which was automatically translated into - Da Lang, it's time to drink medicine.

She suddenly became excited, and the ribs in the chopsticks rolled down the edge of the bowl.

He swallowed hard and stared blankly at the soup in front of him.

"What's wrong? Not tasty? Xiao Ying's clear voice was full of confusion.

Feng Wuxi's body shook, and it automatically translates to - drink! Not a drop is left!

Closing his eyes, Feng Wuxi picked up the chicken soup and drank it all with a look of a strong man who would never return.

In the next second, her fox eyes widened suddenly, stretched out her pink tongue, and kept fanning it with her hand.

Xiao Yingche looked at her heroic movements, a trace of astonishment crossed her eyes that were always light and breezy, and she looked at the tip of her tongue intently, and found that there was no burn, so she put her mind at ease and brought cold water to her, "Why are you still so frizzy?" ”

Feng Wuxi's action of fanning the wind paused, and it automatically translated into - drink so fast, what if the effect of the medicine is not good?

Xiao Yingche looked at her colorful expression, and her eyebrows and eyes showed confusion.

Is the skill of Fuchu chefs declining?

Otherwise, why did His Highness eat like this...... Death is like home.

Mu Linyuan's angry voice came.

"Lao Tzu wants to take a vacation! Lao Tzu hasn't rested for more than 30 days! ”

Feng Wuxi blinked and looked at Mu Linyuan at the door, "Brother Linyuan, you haven't had lunch yet, let's have lunch first, and we'll talk about the vacation later." ”

Just kidding, let him take a vacation, where will he have time to chase his husband!

This leave must not be taken off!

Not to mention more than 30 days, more than 300 days must be done!

Mu Linyuan sat down hatefully, and stuffed a piece of fish meat into his mouth.

After chewing a few times, he clamped a piece again.

Just as he was clipping the third piece, Xiao Ying suddenly spoke, "Is it delicious?" ”

Mu Linyuan's mouth was stuffed with fish meat, and he nodded vaguely, "It's delicious, every time I come to your house, I have to eat a few more bowls of rice." ”

Xiao Yingche bowed his head slightly and looked at Feng Wuxi, "Your Highness, the chef in my house doesn't suit your taste, so you should eat in the palace." ”

Feng Wuxi looked at him stunned, and a layer of mist appeared in his bright fox eyes, "Brother Che, you don't want to see me so much?" ”

Xiao Yingche's slender fingers pinched his eyebrows: "No." ”

Feng Wuxi almost cried: "Why is that? ”