He said he would only go there for two or three hours and then come back immediately, but after handling the important matter in the Jinlou of the East Gate, it had been delayed for seven or eight hours. The purple corn grass was very difficult to find. Lian Gao Jing's medical skills were excellent and knowledgeable.
The broad people only know the name and appearance of the purple corn grass, but they don’t know the place where they grow. The people sent out and the help of the Dazhou Ye Yingqin have not brought back practical useful clues. Xiahou Zhan
When I returned to Yuming Palace, there was still a deep worry between my eyebrows and eyes.
There was a faint twilight floating in the sky. When Qingluo thought of leaving, she suddenly had awkward quarrel with him. Her originally fast steps were slower unconsciously. She stood at the door of the bedroom and then stepped in. After standing still, she fell.
I glanced around but didn't see her staying in the room. Gao Jing and Baili Yunzhi were not there either. Thinking of the scene where she suddenly disappeared last time, I suddenly felt nervous, and then I thought
When I went out to find her, I was startled Yunxi, who had just arrived at the door of the bedroom.
She was stunned and came back to her senses and immediately knelt on one knee, "I deserve to die. I don't know that General Xiahou almost ran into General in the room!"
Xiahou Zhan didn't care about anything about collision or not, and asked nervously: "Where has she been?!"
Yunxi was stunned for a moment and raised her head gently, "Is the General the Princess Wensuyue?"
"Yes, my wife, why isn't she in the room?!"
"Oh," Yunxi replied after meeting: "General, don't be nervous, the princess is on the imperial kitchen."
"Imperial kitchen?"
Yunxi nodded, "The princess said she wanted to cook things herself, so I took the princess to the small imperial kitchen in Yuming Palace. Now that it was late, I thought about coming back to help the princess's outer shirt..."
"Cook something?" Xiahou Zhan was slightly stunned. He knew that Qingluo had the habit of cooking her own taste. When he thought of Gao Jing's symptoms after the poisoning, he immediately felt a little happy, "Does she want to make something for herself to eat?
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Yunxi, who was still kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard the general's question, "I'd better if that's the case..."
The small imperial kitchen in Yuming Palace is not a royal kitchen, it is just a simple kitchen. The Zhenguo Palace covers a wide area, and Princess Yu's palace is a bit far from the imperial kitchen, so Mrs. Hongshu is in Yuming Palace.
There is a small kitchen in the backyard. Although the sparrow is small and has everything that should be available in the kitchen, it is a place where warm pastries and sugar water are stored for winter and cold and cool drinks and fruits and vegetables are stored in summer.
So after Shen Qing proposed to cook in person, this little imperial kitchen was really the first time to open fire. The ingredients were ready for a while. She didn't really start construction until the afternoon. Now it was almost dark outside. She was careful.
The cooking delicacies are still in the stage of putting the ingredients into the pot, and they are counting whether there are any missing ingredients, while cutting flower mushrooms.
When Xiahou Zhan appeared outside the kitchen door with a crescent white shirt, he saw her busy figure in an orderly manner by the stove. During this period, his nervous nerves were instantly relieved by warmth and softness. He suddenly remembered that he was in the winter.
When he was in the city, the scene when he pulled her to cook for himself in the middle of the night, perhaps, from the first meeting of her, she had been deeply rooted without him knowing that she was destined to be her own woman.
When we first met, we were only a little bit after bit of heart-warming. When Yunzhi asked him if he wanted to take her back to Jingchu, he truly realized that he had already wanted to be with her forever... As she said, they were completely
Different people, but it is precisely because of this that he wants to keep the warmth and vitality she brought to himself forever. In the first half of his life, those things were lost for a long time, so long that he thought he had forgotten, thinking that even
No, he could continue to live like that, but her arrival made him know that everything could be completely different, making him never want to lose it once he had it!
But her thin figure reminded him all the time that if she did not try her best to find the antidote, she would leave herself forever...
The unpredictable pain slipped through my heart, and my eyes never left her. The breeze at night floated his black brocade robe. After the flower mushrooms on his hand were cut, Shen Qing finally had a slight sense of it, and turned around and saw it.
The general stood at the door, holding the flower mushrooms and preparing to put them in the jar, pausing slightly.
"Why don't you make a sound? I want to scare me."
"You are so busy." Xiahou Zhan stepped in and remembered what the palace maid told him: When the princess woke up early, she seemed to have some appetite, but now she has only eaten two sips of porridge.
She refused to eat too much food at first, and at first I thought the princess wanted to make something that suits her appetite to fill her stomach, but she said that this meal was not prepared for her.
After getting closer, I saw that the delicacy was not simple, with fine ingredients, and it was a very particular dish. I turned my head and frowned at her, "Why do you want to run out? You don't eat anything, do you still have the strength to prepare these things?"
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Shen Qing didn't answer immediately. After putting the flower mushrooms in the jar, he continued to busy himself with the last seasoning. He pulled the dark green lotus leaves and wrapped the mouth of the jar, and simmered it on a low heat. Then he took a happy and satisfied photo.
After clapping, the moon white outer shirt was put on when she clapped her hands. In fact, she was very hot and busy, and she was still very cooperative and looked at him, "Didn't you eat nothing?" And,
You don’t even have breakfast with me, why do you care about how much I have eaten?”
Xiahou Zhan frowned again when he heard this, "Shen Qingluo, do you still want to continue to play with this general?"
Hearing his voice lowered a little, Shen Qing pouted in a cowardly and looked at the sparkling fire in the stove surround his fingers, "I don't want to, I can't eat it, what can I do..."
Seeing that she had a bowing awareness, Xiahou Zhan felt bitter and sad in his heart. He turned to look at the black jar simmering on the stove, "Who did this big jar be prepared for?"
"Prepare for Yunzhi." Shen Qing answered honestly.
Xiahou Zhan was even more confused. The answer surprised him a little. He thought that Yun Zhi had always liked the craft of eating green roux, "He instructed you to make it for him?" Although he asked this, he knew in his heart that this inference should not be very likely.