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Chapter 325 Princess Mengfei, Can Cook

Jun Mengfei did not take them to the small kitchen of Shou'an Palace, but directly to the imperial dining room.

Now is the time for the imperial chefs to prepare dinner for the ladies of the palace, so the entire imperial dining room is filled with fragrance and delicacies are everywhere.

After Mu Lingwei learned about it, she realized that this place was actually like a canteen. If the concubines missed their meals, they would have nothing to eat. Unless they were particularly favored, or the empress or queen mother had a noble status, they would be given preferential treatment.

When the imperial chef saw Jun Mengfei and others arriving in the imperial dining room in person, he quickly saluted: "Princess Fei, what kind of meal will the princess make today? I will prepare it immediately."

The person who spoke was Feng Yuchu, the chef of the imperial kitchen. He seemed to know Jun Mengfei's habits, so he handed Jun Mengfei paper and pen again.

Jun Mengfei took it and said, "Go and do your work. This princess doesn't need you to serve me."

She gestured to Jun Mohan again and said, "Brother, what do you like to eat? Fei'er will cook it for you."

Jun Mohan was stunned for a moment, not understanding, but he probably understood that she wanted to give him something to eat.

Mu Lingwei translated again: "She asked you what you like to eat, and she cooked it for you. She is such a good sister, and she can also cook."

Seeing her translating for him, Jun Mengfei added, "Fei'er knows what my brother likes to eat. In the past, every time he came back, my mother would make soup for him."

Jun Mohan was confused again...

Mu Lingwei kindly translated again...

Jun Mengfei stared blankly again...

Feng Yuchu and others looked on. They first looked at Mu Lingwei, but they didn't recognize her, and then looked at Jun Mohan, but they didn't recognize her either.

However, the story of King Anyang jumping to save Princess Fei today has already spread throughout the world. Even if everyone does not know them, they still know that the people coming are King Anyang and Princess Anyang.

Therefore, the imperial kitchen ladies and eunuchs in the imperial dining room all showed kind smiles, and even though they had seen the courtesy, they did not come forward to disturb him.

Six years after Jun Mohan left the palace, the people in the palace had long since changed. The imperial dining room used to be his mother's favorite place, but now things have changed.

Mu Lingwei also glanced casually. She could see that everyone was very reserved. She felt that some of the people here might also know Jun Mohan, but because the master in the palace had changed, everyone did not dare to show off.

come out.

At this time, Jun Mengfei suddenly became less like a princess. There was a palace maid waiting on her, wearing an apron for her and tying up her hair. She started making soup by herself and started making other side dishes without having time to stop her brother.

Get close to her.

Of course, in this kind of public place, they could only watch Jun Mengfei busy quietly.

"I didn't expect your sister to know how to cook. She is a noble princess, so it's not that annoying to look at her like this." Mu Lingwei was also a little envious of her knowing how to cook.

Jun Mohan's eyes were full of doting, and he said: "Because my mother likes her, she has been with her since she was a child, and she probably inherited her mother's talent."

He glanced at Mu Lingwei again: "Do you hate Fei'er?"

"She can hate me, why can't I hate her?" she retorted.

She added: "But how can a caring and generous doctor like me get angry with a little girl like her? For your sake, I forgive her."

There was nothing he could do against the two of them.

"Aren't women who can't cook very disliked by you men?" She also chatted casually.

Jun Mohan suddenly approached her and said, "Are you saying that you can't cook, will you be disliked by me?"

Mu Lingwei glanced around and found nothing strange, so she said harshly: "I don't care what you think."

"Looking for an opportunity, I will cook for you." Jun Mohan said seriously.

She looked at him and wanted to laugh, but she couldn't, because he had a cold face and didn't mean to be joking at all. He said he wanted to cook for her, but it felt weird.

Has his aloof persona collapsed?

Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows at her again, as if to say, is there anything in this world that I can't do?

At this time, Hong Luan also took Shaoyao and others to get meals again. Shaoyao followed Hong Luan for a walk and gained a lot of knowledge.

"Princess, the royal cook in the palace is really different from the cook in our house." Shaoyao whispered.

She had just seen Narcissus, but she did not come forward to say hello. Narcissus carried the food box and left without even looking at her.

Mu Lingwei was also a little embarrassed and said: "I'm not picky about food, as long as I can eat enough." In her previous life, she was too busy and had no time to study food. Thinking about it now, she really let down her great youth.

She glanced at the food in Hongluan's food box again, "Miss Hongluan is also very popular in the palace."

Hong Luan smiled and said: "Of course no one dares to neglect the meals of the Empress Dowager and the Princess."

On the other side, the soup cooked by Jun Mengfei was ready. She also made two cute snacks, which looked crystal clear and very tempting.

Mu Lingwei swallowed involuntarily, and Jun Mengfei thoughtfully took another spoonful and fed it into her brother's mouth.

He even ate it happily, it was such a deep brother-sister relationship!

At this time, Jun Mengfei glared at her again: "Can you take care of my brother? Can you make the snacks and food he likes to eat?"

Suddenly, Mu Lingwei couldn't help but think of the cakes Shangguan Han personally made for Jun Mohan when they were in Linzhou. The two of them were chatting with each other, and she was a little angry.

She thought again that when it came to making gourmet food, she was no match for Jun Mengfei. If he had the ability to compete with her in medical skills, forget it, so what if he won, she was his sister.

So, Mu Lingwei turned around and walked out, saying: "Shaoyao, Hongluan, let's go back."

Her inability to cook has become her flaw.

The next moment, just as Mu Lingwei stepped out of the imperial dining room, seven or eight palace maids blocked her way.

Mu Lingwei looked at a few people and said, "Do I know you all?"

Everyone shook their heads and said, "Princess, this is for you."

In an instant, I saw several people holding a bag of snacks and handing it to her, including a delicate purse.

Mu Lingwei felt warm in her heart and asked, "Give it to me, why?"

"It's for the princess. Qing Ping asked the slave to give it to you." One of the maids said.

"Why doesn't Qing Ping come?" she asked, squeezing her purse.

"Because Qing Ping works in the miscellaneous palace, she is not qualified to enter the imperial dining room. The news that the princess came to the imperial dining room was spread, so Qing Ping asked the slave to deliver it on her behalf. She said thank you to the princess," the palace maid said again.

Mu Lingwei felt ashamed and did nothing.

Hong Luan said: "Good people are rewarded. The princess intercedes with the princess on behalf of the maids. They will naturally remember the princess' kindness. Princess, please accept it."

Mu Lingwei took them one by one, handed them to Shaoyao, and said, "Thank you."

It turns out that the palace is not a completely impersonal place, such as the Empress Dowager, Princess Wen Yi, Qing Ping and these maids.

At the same time, Jun Mengfei followed her brother's footsteps and saw Mu Lingwei surrounded by a group of palace ladies and even gave her something. She felt incredible.

In the blink of an eye, she saw that her brother's eyes were also fixed on Mu Lingwei, and she felt even more incredible. Did her brother like her so much?


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