The princess felt relieved. Ting'er felt sorry for her mother-in-law the most, and was afraid that she would get hurt, but how could she be tired from making a bowl of noodles? "Miss Yun is getting married, and Mrs. Su is too busy. How can she have time to make longevity preparations for the prince's concubine?"
Noodles, I will do the same for the Crown Princess."
Xie Boting raised his forehead, "How can this be the same?"
"What's different?" The princess couldn't help but glare at him.
"...Concubine, the longevity noodles you make are terrible."
princess,"......"
The prince over there was drinking tea. When he heard this sentence, he almost choked to death.
A room full of maids and women almost suffered from internal injuries.
The corners of Su Tang's mouth twitched again and again.
The princess's face had never been so red before, and it took a long time before she finally managed to say, "Yes, is it that bad to eat?"
"...It's not generally unpalatable," Xie Boting's voice was blown away by the wind.
After holding it in for several years, he finally said it out. Xie Boting was not afraid of the embarrassment of the princess. For someone with a status like the princess, it was normal for her not to touch Yang Chun Shui with her fingers. It was rare to know how to make longevity noodles.
The princess glared at Xie Boting and said, "It tastes so bad, why did you finish it all?"
He didn't want to. At that time, he was very ill and would go to see the Lord of Hell at any time. He was afraid that if he didn't finish the longevity noodles in one go, the princess would be uneasy for a whole year, so he forced himself to eat it.
He couldn't bear it anymore. Can Su Tang eat it?
Not eating would be a betrayal of the princess's wishes. Su Tang would be in trouble when the time came. He could only give up the idea of the princess making longevity noodles for Su Tang. However, the princess insisted on treating everyone equally, forcing him to have no choice but to tell the truth regardless of the princess's face.
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Xie Boting grabbed Su Tang's hand and said, "It's nothing, let's go back first."
After leaving Tianxiangyuan, Su Tang dared to raise her shoulders. She looked at Xie Boting and said, "You came here to persuade the concubine not to make longevity noodles for me, right?"
With a light tone, Xie Boting looked at her and said, "Isn't this worth a trip?"
"...It's worth it, so worth it," Su Tang nodded heavily.
But can she say that she is curious about how unpalatable the longevity noodles made by the princess are?
Su Tang didn't know that she was not the only one who was curious, but also the prince. After the princess sat down awkwardly, the prince asked, "How terrible is the noodles you make?"
This is what the princess wanted to know. She couldn't answer the prince's question, so she looked at the prince silently and said, "How about I make a bowl for the prince to try?"
Prince, "..."
Better say goodbye.
Ting'er cares about her mother-in-law the most. If Ting'er can be forced to say this, it will be extremely unpleasant. He doesn't want to have trouble with himself.
However, before the prince could shake his head, the princess had already stood up and left.
When the princess came back, it was already half an hour later. The maid followed behind the princess and brought a bowl of steaming noodles.
The princess had brought them, and the prince had to take a bite of the noodles. Looking at the noodles of different thicknesses, the prince took a bite with mental preparation, and then the corner of his mouth twitched. He still underestimated how unpalatable the noodles made by the princess were.
It doesn't matter if it looks ugly, the noodles should be cooked after all, and this is still raw.
If he hadn't known that the noodles made by the princess were unpalatable, the prince would have suspected that the princess didn't want him to stay in Tianxiangyuan and deliberately made the noodles unpalatable to drive him away.
Seeing that he put down his chopsticks, the princess's eyes dimmed. The prince wanted to praise the princess a few words, but facing the face in front of him, he couldn't do it. Finally, he squeezed out one sentence, "At least there is a lot of room for improvement."
A room full of maids and women almost had their shoulders shake and dislocate.
What the prince means is that as long as it is a bowl of noodles, it will be more delicious than the one made by the princess. This chapter has been completed!