But if he really said that he was not hungry, the prince would be angry, right?

The princess had worked hard all afternoon, and even if there was poison on the table at this time, they had to eat it hard!

Nangong Jing also noticed everyone's abnormality, but he didn't expect that Qianqian already knew that he had no sense of taste, and he deliberately did something in the dish.

Intuition can be wrong, but everyone's nose can't, and the air is filled with a strong spicy and sour smell.

But Nangong Jing's complexion has never changed at all, could it be that there is something wrong with the prince's sense of smell?

Or is it because you can't taste it, so you're afraid that random comments will arouse the suspicion of the princess?

In fact, Nangong Jing's sense of smell is really wrong.

However, in just half a day, when he woke up, he could still smell the unique fragrance that belonged to her, but at this time, he found that he couldn't smell the fragrance of the food at all.

But no matter what, if you continue to pretend, you must continue to pretend,

Nangong Jing was also worried that everyone would leak in front of Qianqian, so he also relieved everyone and said: "Eat all, go back early after eating, and do everything arranged by this king to step up."

If everyone is amnesty, the prince has already issued an order: you can leave after eating!

Everyone immediately picked up the bowl without hesitation and ate it.

It's just this dish --

Everyone decided to eat the rice silently--

In order to "ease" some of the tense atmosphere, the corners of Qianqian's lips curved slightly, and she picked a piece of the same fish and put it in the purple cigarette bowl beside her, "Purple smoke, you can also taste it--",

Qianqian turned her gaze to Nangong Jing, and saw that he was looking at the fish in the bowl blankly, a little distracted, and then said: "I have been making this fish for a long time, and I specially steamed it, so it is not greasy."

Steamed fish? Nangong Jing desperately recalled the taste of the steamed fish that Qianqian had made before in his mind, and there was a sour feeling in his heart, but what he was distressed about at this time was not himself, but the dishes she made so carefully, but he couldn't taste it.

But even if you can't taste it, you can't bear to live up to her heart--

Nangong Jing looked at Qianqian and smiled gently, stuffed the fish meat into her mouth, chewed it seriously, and wanted to work hard and use her faint sense of taste to recall the beauty on the tip of her tongue that she had brought her.

Qianqian looked at Nangong Jing with a smile, her jet-black pupils seemed to be adorned with starlight, and asked with a look of "expectation": "Does the prince think it is delicious?" ”

Nangong Jing said "um", and replied truthfully: "The taste is good, the fish is fresh and tender, and it melts in your mouth."

Nangong Jing can't taste it, but there will still be a feeling in the mouth, soft or hard, it can still be clearly distinguished, but it can't taste the sweet and sour.

Qianqian Wenyan had a pleased smile on her face, "If you like to eat, it's fine,

Qianqian said, and picked a new piece for him, still carefully removing the fish bones,

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel sad, and then looked at Nangong Jing, the gentle smile on his face made everyone can't help but have an illusion: the prince's sense of taste has recovered, otherwise, how could there be such a satisfied look,

So real and happy, so natural and warm,

But the strong smell in the air constantly reminds everyone that this must not be true.

Finally, Qianqian turned her head and saw Ziyan looking at the fish in the bowl in a daze, so she patted her hand lightly and said, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

Qianqian's face was full of smiles, and she secretly thought to herself: She soaked this fish in vinegar for an afternoon, and the fish bones were soaked softly, so naturally "the fish is tender and melts in the mouth".