Qingge went to the small kitchen in the palace, and after telling the cook about pear blossom cake, the chef found the required ingredients.
The cook glanced at Qing Ge, his brows filled with awe, and he asked timidly, "Your Majesty, pear blossom cakes are easy to make. If Your Majesty is giving it to someone else, why not make it yourself?"
Not many people knew that Ji Yue had left, but good stories about the two of them circulated in the four empires. Regarding the story behind the pear cake, the cook naturally knew it, and thought that Qingge was going to be given to Ji Yue, so he boldly asked
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Qingge raised her eyes, thinking about Aventurine's yandere appearance, she smiled bitterly and said, "You can teach me."
The cook was overjoyed, took out the ingredients, divided them into two portions, and asked Qingge to follow him.
The pear blossom cake is indeed not complicated, because Qingge is a craftsman, and the shape of the dough is even more professional than that of the cook. It's just that too much sugar water was added. The cook was about to say something, but when he saw Qingge's interest, he stopped.
More sugar, and it won't kill anyone. He didn't want to disturb the king's elegance just for this.
"Your Majesty, it's ready."
Half an hour later, the cook placed the steamed pear blossom cake in a wooden lunch box and handed it to Qing Ge.
Qingge took the lunch box and walked out happily.
After all, it’s the first time you cook and you have such an effect, so you can still be proud of it.
When Qingge returned to the palace, Doctor Liu had already left. Although Aventurine's injured hand had been wrapped with gauze and the bleeding had stopped, there was still blood stains.
The windows were bright and clean, and the landscape was beautiful. He leaned lightly on the imperial concubine's couch and read an ancient book carefully. His voice was hearty, like an ecstasy.
Flowing like a beautiful lady, I have been longing for her. I cannot get what I want, and I am still thinking about it. I am leisurely and leisurely, tossing and turning."
After reading to the end, the ancient book moved down, revealing a pair of starry eyes, looking towards Qingge with a smile.
Qingge pursed her lips, strode over, and put the lunch box on the couch, "You want the pear blossom cake."
Aventurine carefully noticed that there was white powder on Qingge's sleeves, and asked happily: "Did you make the pear blossom cake?"
"It's boring to wait there." Qingge said casually.
Aventurine was very happy. He eagerly opened the lunch box and took out the ceramic tray. On the tray, three pieces of pear blossom cakes were placed. He picked up one piece with his slender hands and put it in his mouth. I have to say that this handsome man started eating.
, are all like a painting, elegant and noble, clean and clear.
"Is it delicious?" Qingge asked.
"It's delicious." Aventurine said with a smile.
Qingge stretched out her hand, wanting to pick up the pear blossom cake to eat, but Aventurine looked like she was protecting a calf, holding up the porcelain plate with one hand and placing it in her arms.
The singing hand is frozen in the air.
Aventurine smiled bitterly, "Just three slices, you'll be gone after you eat them."
Qingge: "..."
Stingy, too stingy.
The two pieces of pear blossom cake at the back were swallowed whole by the aventurine cod.
The pear blossom cake made by Ye Qingge may be due to the addition of too much sugar water. It is so sweet that your bones will feel numb.
"Donngling, I will set off to Xuanyue Pass in the early morning. You just need to guard Dongling Kingdom." Qingge said.
Aventurine smiled slightly and nodded.
Little did he know, the one he wanted to protect was you.
Qingge glanced at him, and then walked out. She tried to be as cold as possible in front of Aventurine because she couldn't give him a response, and Aventurine's temperament was not like Mo Xie's. Mo Xie laughed and drank a few drinks.
The wine passed and neither party was embarrassed.
But Aventurine is too serious, so serious that it makes people feel distressed.
In the bedroom, Aventurine held the porcelain plate with the pear cake powder residue still in it, looking at Qingge's back as he walked away with his eyes filled with mist.
At noon, Aventurine packed his bags and prepared to return home.
Beihuang was surprised, "You are going back to Dongling so soon?"
Aventurine cod said: "A country cannot live without a king for a day. We have been disturbed by Beiyue for so many days. It is time to go back and deal with the affairs of the government and the public."
Beihuang smiled and shook his head, "Don't you miss her at all when she's not here? At any rate, we talked happily."
"See you tomorrow." Aventurine hugged his fists and returned to the bedroom.
The palace slave brought from Tangling was packing his luggage. When he saw Tangling Cod, he asked: "Your Majesty, are you taking all these back?"
"No." Aventurine came over.
The palace slave frowned in confusion.
Aventurine took out the blood-red dagger from the cabinet, wrapped it in brocade cloth, and put it into the lunch box along with the porcelain plate containing the pear blossom cakes. Then he lifted the wooden lunch box and said, "Just take this back with you."
Just leave the rest in Beiyue, there is no shortage in Dongling."
The palace slave was confused and brought a lunch box back to Dongling?
Is there a shortage of lunch boxes in Tanglin?
Of course, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and the emperor's thoughts cannot be guessed at will. Even if the palace slaves are confused, they just pack the lunch box silently.
Aventurine crossed the threshold and stood on the gallery.
He raised his face, the strong and bright sunshine shone down, and the tear stains were as dazzling as the flowing clouds.
A faint smile appeared on the man's lips.
Beiyue, goodbye.
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However, when Qingge walked out of the palace, he met Mu Qi and Mu Yingying. Mu Qi looked helpless, and Mu Yingying held him tight. When she saw Qingge, Mu Qi was quite embarrassed.
Mu Yingying glanced at Qing Ge, smiled and said hello, "Your Majesty."
Then, Mu Yingying turned to look at Mu Qi and said stubbornly: "Uncle, I won't marry him."
"Yingying, don't mess around." Mu Qi's thoughts at the moment were very complicated. She was secretly happy and worried at the same time.
Mu Yingying bit her lip and said, "The one I want to marry is you, the emperor's uncle, not some number one scholar."
"Nonsense." Mu Qi frowned and said sharply.
Tears flashed in Mu Yingying's eyes, and she seemed to be holding on to the last glimmer of hope. She asked: "Uncle, if I am pregnant with your child, will you drive me away and let me marry someone else?"
When speaking, Mu Yingying's nerves were tense and her body was stiff. She was afraid that Mu Qi would give an answer that would make her collapse. Now she was shameless because she was moved by Qing Ge's words that day.
If you don’t experience the emotions of wind and rain, you won’t have the mood to appreciate the rainbow when you see it.
Therefore, she gave up her face and dignity and only answered for him.
Mu Qi looked at Mu Yingying's pale face, and her heart seemed to be grasped by someone's hand and touched severely. It seemed that he was going to lose her in the next moment.
This feeling is very bad.
Being indecisive is not a manly behavior and will ultimately harm others and yourself.
Mu Qi hardened her heart and said arrogantly: "Yingying, you can't be pregnant with my child. Even if you are pregnant, he is just a scoundrel. I will kill him with my own hands."
Mu Yingying blinked her eyes, as if she didn't react.
Then, she fell down and was supported by Qingge.
Mu Qi looked at Mu Yingying's weak look and felt very distressed and couldn't bear it. However, if he wavered, he would be in trouble.
He is her uncle.
This feeling is fruitless if it is not accepted by the world.
Mu Qi turned around and left without any hesitation.