Qiqi spent half an hour in the kitchen, just trying to make some simple breakfast, but I don’t know if it was born with a bad character and the kitchen. After so much trouble, he made himself covered with flour shavings from head to toe, and the things he made looked like even a dog would dislike.

Others steam pastries together when they steam them, and then cut them into various shapes with a knife. But even with a knife, her pastries may not be able to be picked up even with a chopstick.

As for the servants in the kitchen, when they saw the things in the pot, everyone looked disgusted and retreated aside.

Qiqi stared at the people around her, wanting to find someone to taste her skills, but they all hid so hard that they looked at her like seeing a ghost. Is it so scary?

Although the image is not very good, it is not poisonous at least. As for this?

It was not until the familiar feeling came and turned around and met Chu Xuanchi's indifferent eyebrows that she finally couldn't help complaining: "I have tasted it myself, it tastes good, it's them... they look down on people too much."

Chu Xuanchi glanced at the five or six servants in the kitchen indifferently. The five or six people immediately bowed their heads, not daring to breathe.

I dared to joke with the girl, but when this young master Xuan came, the pressure in the entire kitchen suddenly decreased, which was heavy, making people feel difficult to breathe.

Chu Xuanchi ignored it, walked over, glanced at the steamer in the pot, then picked up a piece of it expressionlessly and sent it to his mouth.

Qiqi was slightly shocked and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

It was nothing to ask someone else to taste it, but if Chu Xuan came to eat it late... For some reason, even she began to feel a little vain in her heart.

He was a noble prince, and later he became the king of war, and he was directly King Xuan. How could such a noble person let him taste the things she made that even dogs would dislike?

"It tastes a little bit more. Put less salt next time." Chu Xuanchi put down his chopsticks and looked back at her: "Dad's body doesn't look very good. Are you sure you want to make a meal and serve him?"

He didn't know how easy it was when he shouted that "Dad", but the speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intent. When Qiqi felt warm, he was immediately moved by his name.

In the past, I really didn't dare to dream that she could have a father, and her man would follow her and call him dad. This feeling was beautiful and unreal, which made her unable to grasp it at all.

Chu Xuanchi turned around and came to her, reached out to get the flour shavings stuck to her bangs, and he said, "He is really not in good health. I know you want to do your best for him, but if I were him, I would rather eat some normal food."

Qiqi's lips twitched. Although this was a bit disgusting, it was the truth.

After glanced at the pastry in the pot again, she said with her lips: "I thought I could make it..."

After secretly watching his calm face, she finally gave up: "I'll prepare some medicinal food for him and order someone to make some soup to nourish him."

This is what she is good at, so she can only make some soup, stir-fry dishes, pastries, etc., and she really doesn't have that talent.

Chu Xuanchi nodded and turned around and glanced at everyone: "Since you have done it, it's not easy to waste it, let's leave it for now."

Qiqi let out a breath, glared at the servants around him who tried hard to hold back his smile but did not dare to laugh out loud, and then walked out.

What should I do if I put it in? No one will eat it, and it will take up space if I put it in. Sooner or later, will it be thrown away by them?

But who dares to refute the words of King Xuan?

Chu Xuanchi walked behind her and didn't say much along the way. When he passed by the corridor, he saw Dongfang Ming standing in the yard waiting for him. He immediately glanced at Qiqi and turned around and left.

Qiqi knew that Dongfang Ming must have something important to find him, so she did not stop in the corridor for too long and quickly returned to the room.

She got the bath soup and cleaned herself from head to toe. She made sure there were no more flour shavings on her body, so she changed into clothes and went out.

As soon as he came forward, he saw Mu Chu with a calm face, thinking about something while coming towards him.

"Achu." Qiqi called out softly.

Mu Chu's eyes flashed slightly, and she met her and said, "Chu Xuanchi had just left the door with some important matters, so let me tell you."

"When did you become so good with him? You still asked you to pass on the message?" Qiqi raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

These two guys have been constantly flirting with each other recently, and their slutty looks, people who don’t know think that some feelings have arisen between the two.

Mu Chu glanced at her and hummed softly: "I know nonsense. I just came over to find you and happened to meet him..."

"No need to explain, explanation is to cover up. Who doesn't know that your days are getting hard and are almost as good as you can sleep with the same bed."

"Is this jealousy for him or me? If it is for me, then I can tell you that this jealousy is worthless." She said it with her bed, but what about the woman's reserve?

Qiqi stopped talking to him, turned around and opened the door again, and stepped back into the bedroom.

Mu Chu followed her and closed the door casually.

When he came to the table and sat down, Qiqi looked up at him: "What's the important thing?"

"The poison on your father's body..."

Before he could finish his words, Qiqi asked anxiously: "How is it? Has it been researched? What kind of poison is it? How to treat it?"

Mu Chu shook his head, took out some bottles and jars from Qiankun bag and placed them on the table, and explained to her one by one: "I have used dozens of drugs to test, but I can only find a few similar ones, and none of them are exactly the same as it."

Seeing her sad face, he didn't want to say it too seriously, but he was not sure about this matter, so he could only tell the truth: "I suspect that the queen of your father was not poisoned."

"Not poison?" Qiqi raised his eyebrows and asked hurriedly: "What is that? Gu?"

Seeing him nodding, Qiqi suddenly felt tight, his palms were tightly held, and even his breathing was a little rapid: "Are you sure it's a Gu?"

"Not sure, your queen is unwilling to let me take his pulse. He seems to be intentionally hiding something."

Qiqi didn't say anything, her slender eyelashes drooped, covering her flickering gaze.

In fact, Mu Chu was not the first to discover this. As early as in the palace, she had already discovered that whenever Meng Shiyue said she wanted to let the imperial doctor come to treat Sihai Wugui, Sihai Wugui would subconsciously resist.

Could it be that he was really covering up something? Then the Gu on his body... Maybe it's not that simple.

"What do I need to do?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Chu and asked.

"I don't know if he doesn't trust me or refuses everything, but since you are his daughter, maybe he will be willing to share some things with you. If he doesn't want to, I think you will definitely find a way to persuade him and let me take a good look."

"I see."

Although I understand, I still feel a little sad.

If the queen of her father had been sucked... she really couldn't bear to think about it anymore.

The Queen of Father had a miserable fate and was already so miserable, so why did he suffer so many sins?

She just wanted him to live a happy life, but she just wanted to pity him and love him, but she couldn't do anything to him.

His greatest wish is to see her mother, right? But she didn't even know where the mother was...

"Why worry so much? Isn't he by your side now? Let's talk about the future. "Mu Chu put away the bottles and jars again, looked at her and said, "He should wake up at this time. It's rare that people are by your side. Shouldn't you hurry up and talk to him well?"

"Okay." Qiqi didn't hesitate at all. He couldn't tell him a lot when he was in the palace. When he came to his own place, how could he be worthy of himself if he couldn't indulge in a little bit?

In fact, she didn't know why she cared so much about her parents with this body. She was obviously not the real Murong Qiqi, but after three years of coming, she had really completely integrated herself into this role.

After longing to see her father and to see the queen mother, the mood is no different from that of her biological parents who long to see her.

When she saw that the world was not returning, the excitement in her heart completely exceeded her expectations. The feeling was just like the brother-sister relationship she and Murong Yifeng had at the beginning.

Since some things cannot be understood, don’t think too much. As long as she knows that Sihai Bugui is her father and Meng Cangyun is her mother.

I went to the kitchen first, took the tray from the servant, and then hurried back to the bedroom where I was not returning.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and immediately heard the sound of a world-wide unreturned magnetism: "Come in."

Qiqi brought the breakfast in. Seeing that he had packed up, she stood beside the bed. She smiled and said, "Dad, I'm sending you breakfast."

When he heard the simple name of the woman behind him, Sihai Bugui's fingertips trembled, his whole body felt a little stiff, and the excitement in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

When she was in the palace, she had no choice but to follow Ali to call him elder brother. God knows that the word "big brother" was awkward. How sad was he listening?

But now, he is finally out of the palace, and she can finally call him "Dad".

It is either the queen, the eldest father, or the father, it is simple, but it is the most moving title.

He turned slowly and looked at the girl standing by the table and fiddling with dishes, his eyes softened: "Did you make it yourself?"

When she came back last night, she kept saying that she would make delicious food for him today, which was the first time her daughter washed her hands and made soup for him. Although she didn't say it, she didn't show any signs on her face. She was actually looking forward to it.

Unexpectedly, when Qiqi heard his question, his face suddenly became embarrassed.

Qiqi turned red and blushed. After all the snacks were placed, he bit his lip and looked back at him, and said with his lips: "I...I tried to do it, but it was not very good-looking, so..."
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