"What to eat?" Zhao Zheng once again had no choice but to compromise

Yaoxing didn't dare to order food this time, judging from Zhao Zheng's face at the moment, just stutter!

"I'll eat what you give!" Yaoxing is very well-behaved

Zhao Zheng went out again, said a few words to the palace people, and when he came back, he hugged Yao Xing in his arms again: "Wait a while, it will be delivered in a while." ”

Yaoxing obediently snuggled in Zhao Zheng's arms, without saying a word, for fear that if he touched the thunder point, even if he couldn't hurt himself, it would be a loud noise!

After a while, Yao Xing fell asleep. Zhao Zheng sighed when he looked at the little hairy head melon on his chest: "You can be so well-behaved when you fall asleep." ”

When the pastries were delivered, Zhao Zheng did not wake up Yao Xing, but ordered the palace people to put them on the table, and if Yao Xing woke up hungry again, he could eat them at any time. Pastries are not afraid of cold, and they will be fine if they are left for a while.

Early the next morning, Zhao Zheng was light when he got up in the morning, for fear of waking up Yao Xing, who suddenly changed his temper for some reason.

Yaoxing woke up naturally from sleep, and was in a beautiful mood, so he directly ordered someone to take the list and go to the imperial dining room to find medicine. What pepper, sesame pepper, star anise, fennel, lemongrass, turmeric, grass fruit, agarwood, fanggui. As long as Yao Xing can think of it, everything is written out for people to find, there are dozens of categories, and a few things are counted if they are found.

By the time Zhao Zheng returned to the dormitory in the evening, Yao Xing was already waiting for him to eat with a gentle face: "Why did you come back, try the ingredients I cooked myself, the soup cooked like this is delicious!" ”

Zhao Zheng looked surprised, if Yao Xing had said it ten years ago, he would have believed it. Right now...... This soup doesn't kill people, does it?

However, it smells pretty good.

Zhao Zheng sniffed twice: "What did you put in it, so fragrant?" ”

Yaoxing was happy to hear Zhao Zheng say this, and counted his fingers and said, "Star anise, cinnamon, cloves, thyme, tangerine peel...... Long pepper, grass cardamom, bay leaf...... Forgot! ”

Zhao Zheng looked at the fragrant pot and suddenly hesitated, if he heard it correctly, what Yao Xing said just now are all medicinal herbs!

Directly stretched out his hand and put it on Yao Xing's forehead, he suspected that Yao Xing was faint. A person who usually pours medicine secretly when he has a cold actually cooks and eats it with bitter medicine soup?

Yaoxing pushed away Zhao Zheng's hand and glared angrily: "What are you doing?" I'm not sick~"

Zhao Zheng still didn't believe it, looked at the pot, and asked, "Who gave you the way to cook soup with medicinal herbs?" ”

"I thought of it myself, smell it, how fragrant!" Yao Xing didn't know that the situation was serious, and pointed to the pot like a treasure for Zhao Zhengwen.

Zhao Zheng suddenly hugged Yao Xing and instructed the palace people next to him: "Pass the imperial doctor!" ”

Yao Xing was stunned for a moment, reacted suddenly, and slapped Zhao Zheng on the arm, this is because he still feels sick!

"I'm not sick, I'm really not sick!" Yao Xing's explanation was a little pale.

After a while, the imperial doctor ran in panting: "Greetings to Your Majesty, Niangniang!" ”

"Quickly check the queen's pulse!" Zhao Zheng waved his hand to let the imperial doctor get up, then picked up Yao Xing's hand and commanded.

The imperial doctor wiped his sweat from the corner of his robe, and stepped forward to check Yaoxing's pulse.

This imperial doctor is no longer the same as the one on duty last night, and he didn't know about Yao Xing's suspicious happy pulse, and he didn't get Yao Xing's order not to make a noise, so he congratulated him directly after diagnosing his pulse.

(End of chapter)