After lunch, the afternoon time is free. To supplement it, it is temporary. For Zhu'er, Rong Yanran has received an order. Murong Xuan ordered her to help prepare the evening meal, and for him and Miao Yuqing who was owed to smoke. This made her feel just a little angry again!

Forget it, he had to bow his head under the eaves. Besides, she just asked herself to command without having to do it herself, nor did she ask how the taste was. After he tasted the most unpalatable meal in his history, he still dared to trust her! Rong Yanran really admired him at this moment!

Since he dares to eat, why didn't she dare to make it? Cook a table of food to a woman who hated her to the core. She knocked on the chopsticks, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, with a bit of a bad taste.

Rong Yanran took advantage of the rare rest time after lunch to start studying "medicine". She finally found an opportunity before she brought this encyclopedia about poison with Murong Xuan in her back. From time to time, she had to be careful of someone discovering it. If she had some time, she would take it out and study it. After all, she had to have the ability to defend herself.

She deeply appreciated the brain's ability to remember everything. In addition, the former master is very proficient in various poisons and is proficient in the use of various poisons. The body's conditioned reflexes have a natural reaction to poisons and antidotes, which makes her learn medicine quickly in just one month of learning with Master Zhang Jiren.

However, most of the master taught her is a recipe for saving people and curing diseases. The previous master taught her, and it seems that they are all poisoning people. Forget it, don’t think about this and focus on studying what is in front of her, in order to protect herself and the one she loves.

Zhu'er was very literate, so she quietly practiced embroidery next to her. The two did not interfere with each other and were very harmonious. Until Lu Huohong knocked on the door and asked her to prepare supper with the chef. She hurriedly hid the book and went to the kitchen to expand her hand again, preparing to break through the limit of her bad cooking skills and play to a more shocking level.

When she thought about this, she smiled happily and kindly, and was so gentle that Lu Huohong even felt her left eye twitching. She always felt that something was wrong with her smile and was very cunning.

Rong Yanran ignored Lu Huohong's searching gaze at all, went to the kitchen, greeted all the chefs enthusiastically, and inspired to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

Although some chefs expressed doubts about her cooking methods and seasonings, such as why some dishes were not salted, and some dishes were obviously fried, but they had to pour half a pot of water in the end, the prince had instructed them that they just had to follow her orders, so they executed Rong Yanran's orders very thoroughly.

When a plate of dishes that looked like they had no appetite and didn't want to eat were served on the table, Rong Yanran tasted it under the guise of trying it for the prince, and then nodded very satisfied. It turned out that the color, fragrance and taste were bad. Murong Xuan was in a good mood to invite the beauty to dinner this time!

After doing all this, she clapped her hands and watched the gorgeously dressed maid take the food away, happily enjoying this simple but delicious meal with Uncle Cook and Zhuer.

Especially when Murong Xuan and his concubine were preparing to enjoy dinner sweetly, she laughed out loud.

It doesn't matter if she smiles. People gathered around the table to eat and look at each other. Rong Yanran coughed twice, cleared her throat and said, "I remembered a joke and couldn't help laughing."

Zhu'er immediately opened her curious eyes and asked: Sister Yan'er, what jokes do you think of? Tell us about it. "In her opinion, Rong Yanran's jokes have never been heard before.

Rong Yanran looked at Zhu'er with a smile. She felt that she was so sorry for her. Where did the tacit understanding between them go? But seeing everyone waiting for her jokes like this, her brain quickly turned around and said aloud:

One day, the old doctor had just finished his pulse for a severe disease, and a man and a woman walked in. It was probably a couple who planned to see a doctor.

The woman looked very weak and pitiful. The man's face was full of concern. As soon as he entered the door, he said anxiously: Doctor, please help me see the wound on her hand.

The woman acted like a coquettish: It's okay, you insisted on pulling someone up

The man immediately raised his voice: It's been a long time since I haven't come to see you yet, what if there is anything to do

The doctor looked at the wound on the woman's hand in detail, looked up and asked: Are you sure the wound has been there for a long time?

"Yes, I was cut off from a piece of paper when I was practicing calligraphy in the morning."

The doctor suddenly looked serious and said seriously: If you come late for half a day, the wound will be...

The man hurriedly took over the conversation: Just what, how about it?

Rong Yanran stopped and asked everyone present with a smile: "Guess what will happen to this woman's condition after coming half a day later?"

The people at the scene looked at each other, but no one answered. When Rong Yanran saw that the interaction failed, she stopped waiting. After saying that, she was eager to eat and she quickly left. Maybe Murong Xuan would come to trouble her in a while. Although she found out that he would eat later than them, who could guarantee that he would be as punctual as usual today.

"The doctor said very seriously: Just do it yourself." Rong Yanran laughed loudly after saying that, no matter who was present, they were waiting for the laugh. Really, the ancients didn't know how to joke at all! It was Zhu'er who gave him face, and hesitated and laughed happily.

After Rong Yanran finished her meal like a wolf or a tiger, she went back to the house to pretend to be sick. When she thought of the possible expressions of Murong Xuan eating, she felt extremely happy in her hut!

As Rong Yanran expected, after accompanying Miao Yuqing for a day, Murong Xuan completely drew a line with her, he planned to taste the food made by Rong Yanran first, and then drink and write poems with her, and cultivate feelings.

After all, after eating so many times the food she participated in command, except for that time, the rest of the food was indeed unique and delicious. That time, it was considered a small accident.

But as soon as he opened the lid of the meal, the smell that spurted out immediately made his expectation go away. When he looked at the color of the dishes, he immediately lost his appetite. He still comforted himself: Although it looked bad and didn't smell good, it might be good to eat.

Murong Xuan frowned and picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat that looked good and put it in his mouth, chewed it and spit it out, and said sternly: "Call me the chef who cooks today! They took so much monthly money from the royal palace, but they actually made such a bad thing!"

The maids and servants outside the house were frightened when they saw the prince furious, and ran away and called the chef with great sympathy.
Chapter completed!