Yaoxing was deflated and hid in the quilt again in frustration. But there is also a glimmer of hope, speculating whether Zhao Zheng will bring in the food and coax himself to eat two bites. With Zhao Zheng's doting on her in the past, he shouldn't have watched her starve!

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... Four sheep, seven sheep......

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep, five sheep, six sheep, seven sheep, eight sheep, nine sheep, ten sheep......

Thirty-four nine, eight sheep......

Yao Xing's eyes are blank, with more breath and less intake

cough cough ~ choked on ......

A palace maid pushed the door in: "Madame......"

Yao Xing didn't look over, just stared at the top of the bed.

A burst of fragrance came as the palace maid approached, which made Yao Xing look at it with a little interest. Sure enough, the palace maid was holding a roasted sweet potato that was still steaming, fragrant and burnt.

The palace maid stood beside the bed with a roasted sweet potato: "Madam, this is roasted by the slaves and maids in the kitchen stove while they are resting, can you taste it?" ”

Yaoxing pretended to be reserved and thought for a while before sitting up and getting out of bed to take the roasted sweet potato.

The little palace maid hurriedly cleaned her hands and folded the quilt, and the shop and bed curtains were meticulously tied.

This sweet potato is really roasted, and as soon as it is broken, you can feel the sweetness on your face, and it is difficult for this little palace maid to hold it all the way while it is hot.

I took a bite gently, and the fragrance went straight to the internal organs, as if I didn't need to chew, it was a soft noodle that was sucked into my mouth and drunk directly.

"It's hard for you to remember me, you deserve to be rewarded! There are several people in total, each making a new set of clothes. Yao Xing took a few big bites before laughing.

"Mrs. Xie's reward!" The palace maid was also very happy, after all, the reward was not only a reward, but also the favor of the master.

Yaoxing ate happily, and forgot about being angry with Zhao Zheng.

Roasted sweet potatoes are a good thing to go through every winter. Even the short video platform has exploded for a while about winter equipment, and roasted sweet potatoes are in first place.

Now that I eat roasted sweet potatoes, I inevitably think of delicious rock sugar gourds, sugar-fried chestnuts, grilled sausages, milk tea, starch sausages, and crayfish......

Why don't you think about it, why is the roasted sweet potato in your hand not delicious?

Yao Xing threw the roasted sweet potato on the table, and it was not fragrant.

"Madam, isn't it delicious?" The little palace maid cleaned up the bed and leaned over to ask.

Yao Xing thought for a moment about the few delicious foods that he had just thought of: "You take some chestnuts, let the kitchen draw a cross on the chestnut star, and fry them with sugar and serve them to me." ”

Chestnut is something that exists in this era, and it is best to achieve it except for sugar gourds.

The sugar gourd is tired of eating, the roasted sweet potato has just been eaten, and only the fried chestnuts in sugar can be realized.

No, there is another one, Yaoxing's eyes lit up, stared at the palace maid and ordered, "Are you getting me one...... The stove where the medicine was boiling came over, and a new medicine pot was placed on it. Bring me some more tea, it's lighter. And milk, fresh! ”

The palace maids didn't understand what they meant, but Yao Xing had always been whimsical, and they were all used to it. The master has orders, and they just do it, they can doubt and guess, but for their own safety, it's better not to talk too much.

"No!"

The palace maid obediently went down to prepare, and she had to convey Yao Xing's order, after all, this was a bit too much, and she couldn't run away by herself.