Poison Genius Consort Chapter 1254: Yixi Special: Don’t force it
Zhao Ye is helping the chef to ask the emperor where his reward is.
However, when she saw the bowl of paste in front of the queen's mother, she instantly understood ... everything!
Zhao Ye is not only an old man, but also an old chef with 20 or 30 years of actual combat experience. If she did n’t know everything in advance, she really could n’t see what the bowl of paste was. What raw ingredients are used to cook it.
"Zhao Ye, what are you talking about?" Han Yunxi asked earnestly.
She thought to herself, if anyone could see that this was her face, she would not have a drop left. Long Feiye stared at Zhao Yan coldly, silent.
Zhao Zheng frowned, and looked carefully, but he didn't say anything.
"Look carefully!" Han Yunxi added.
"Yes!"
Zhao Zhuang pretends to make a sample, carefully lifts the batter, and sniffs seriously, "Well, it smells good! The chicken soup must be added here. It's still an old hen."
Han Yunxi twitched the corners of her mouth. No better than Zhao Yan said, just when Long Feiye personally came over, she smelled that unforgettable taste all her life.
"Zhao Ye, then you look at chicken paste, or ..."
Han Yunxi said, giving a meaningful glance at Long Feiye, who was still sitting quietly and calmly.
Instead, it was Zhao Yan, who had been paying attention to every glance of the queen maiden.
If she said at once that this was batter, so much fake! Therefore, she could only come step by step, hoping that when she had better say the batter, the queen lady would be convinced to take it, rather than suspect that she had been to the fire room.
Zhao Zheng pretended to look for a while and then said cautiously, "This should not be chicken paste."
"What is that?" Han Yunxi continued to ask.
"The queen maiden, can the old slave take a spoonful to see?" Zhao Yan asked again.
Han Yunxi glanced over her eyes and said, "Okay, I'll bet with the emperor, you have to look carefully."
"This, this ..."
Zhao Yun was terrified. "The old slave is afraid that he can't do it."
"Zhao Ye, what have you been afraid of cooking for many years?" Han Yunxi said as she scooped up a spoon and handed it to Zhao Ye, "Now, see clearly!"
Zhao Ye took over, and left to see, right to see, about to speak, Han Yunxi said, "Look at what, taste it."
As soon as this word came out, Zhao Yan was frightened to kneel. "Queen, mother, forgive the slave! This is the emperor's personal visit to you! Even if the slave has a hundred heads, Dare to taste it! "
Han Yunxi just said the word "bet" deliberately, and she was trying to test Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan, an old palace slave, had been serving her for so long, but she dared to sing in front of her!
Ming Zhao knows that she and Long Fei bet on the "eat noodles" bet. Faced with this bowl of paste, how can Zhao Min think of "below"?
She's still acting stupid!
"So you know this is noodles!" Han Yunxi said with a smile.
Zhao Yun is crying, I don't know how to answer. She pretended to be stupid in front of the queen maiden, which was not because of the emperor! If it weren't for the emperor's back, she wouldn't dare to tell a lie, even if she really had a hundred heads!
As soon as the queen queen asked her what the bowl of batter was, she knew that the queen queen didn't want to eat it and was going to lie.
"Zhao Ye, tell me, how did you see that this was a face?" Han Yunxi asked again.
Zhao Yan finally couldn't help but said seriously, "Huang
The queen maiden, this is the first time the emperor cooks in person and cooks such a scent of noodles. The queen maiden should cherish it. This is not a blessing that casual people can have! "
Han Yunxi is awkward. Is this a lesson for Zhao Ao?
Long Feiye still doesn't speak, but his lips are slightly raised, and he is very satisfied.
Han Yunxi was silent for a while, then she got up and knelt respectfully, "The emperor forgive the sin, the minister knows wrong."
Long Fei Ye frowned. What kind of drama did his queen sing?
"Eat the wrong thing, just fine. Eat it," he said lightly.
Han Yunxi got up, lost her face, and sat down next to Long Feiye, holding his arm.
Zhao Xuan didn't even retire, hurriedly sneaked away, and helped bring him to the door. If Xu Donglin and Chu Xifeng are here at the moment, she must bet on them both. She dared to guarantee that the empress would not be willing to let the queen maiden eat the bowl of batter, because the queen maiden's posture was clearly to play the woman's most lethal killer, coquettish!
Yes!
Han Yunxi is coquettish, she took Long Feiye's arm and leaned beside him, and said pitifully, "The emperor, Chen You knows that you are wrong, have you spared Chen Ye?"
"What's wrong?"
Although Long Feiye was sitting motionless, the arc of the corner of his mouth had long betrayed him.
"The courtiers should not be ignorant, and bet against the emperor boldly." Han Yunxi replied.
Long Feiye smiled and asked, "Isn't I begging you to bet?"
Betting on this is like this. Long Feiye casually asked Han Yunxi, "Why bet?"
Then Tang Li overheared them in the second seat and followed suit.
"So Chen Xun was wrong. Chen Xun did not know the heights and thickness of the emperor. He questioned the emperor's wise decision. Chen Xun did not dare to make a bet with the emperor, and he should admit it directly." Han Yunxi added.
Long Feiye laughed loudly, her hands were accustomed, and she held her shoulders.
"The emperor, Chen Ye really knows the wrong, the emperor spared Chen Ye this time, right?" Han Yunxi hurriedly begged.
Long Fei laughed and said nothing at night.
Han Yunxi started to spoil her, grabbed Long Feiye's neck, and buried her head between his neck and flicked, "Fei Ye ..."
No matter how cleverly the plea of tongues is, it's not as loud as the lover in his ear, "Night."
Long Feiye turned her head and kissed her hair softly. Besides laughing, she still laughed.
Happy is his purest mood at this moment.
"No more, okay ... okay?" Han Yunxi was anxious, "Do n’t laugh, you talk!"
"Night, you speak!"
"You give me a word, no!"
Han Yunxi is holding Long Feiye's face, he still doesn't say anything.
Han Yunxi's coquetry can't continue to this extent, she looked at him angrily and gave her a kiss directly.
"Speak!"
Long Feiye laughed and held Han Yunxi's back with his hands, and he kissed him aggressively! The kiss nearly turned them over from the collapse.
Long Feiye gave Han Yunxi the right place in the outer hall of this palace.
After finishing his activities, Han Yunxi just wanted to sleep in his arms, and had long sincested out the batter.
However, Long Feiye said to her softly, "Hot the bowl of noodles, how about a bite?"
"Not good." Han Yunxi murmured.
"Just try it, good. I made it for the first time." Dragon
Night night is still very serious.
Han Yunxi lifted his head from his chest and asked seriously, "I did n’t eat it for the first time?"
"I do better than you." Long Feiya said seriously.
"It's not necessarily delicious!" Han Yunxi retorted eagerly.
"Just try it. One bite!" Long Feiya was still serious.
Han Yunxi can see that Long Feiye is not trying to trick her by betting, but she is very confident in her bowl of noodles.
But where is this guy confident?
If you don't say anything, just scent the chicken scent, she smells the smell of meat, this guy must not put ginger!
"You taste it first! Just one bite!" Han Yunxi said again.
Long Feiye is helpless, only to let the batter get hot.
Under the stare of Han Yunxi, Long Feiye took a bite of his noodles. Just one sip, he immediately vomited. It was not enough to vomit, and he drank a large glass of water to gargle.
For so many years, Han Yunxi finally saw the expression on his face that Long Feiye hated himself!
Long Feiye silently poured the whole bowl of noodles. He didn't know what to gamble with Han Yunxi, so he thought about Han Yunxi's next time.
Although he doesn't understand, how can it be more delicious than Han Yunxi's? He wanted to take this opportunity to joke this woman, and by the way urge her to learn cooking.
Who knows ...
When Long Fei Ye returned, Han Yunxi was in a good mood. She hugged him and said with a smile, "Long Fei Ye, you see, between you and me, you like it, you do n’t like it; Think, do n’t want just do n’t want to, never force yourself, right! ”
He doesn't like it. He doesn't want to eat the noodles she lives in. Even if she doesn't, she does the same.
It's not necessary to be reluctant in the name of love between partners.
Long Feiye gently stroked Han Yunxi's back, and said lightly, "Reasonable. However, this time, you still owe it. Keep a note."
"Would you be so fine?" Han Yunxi was helpless.
The two were afraid of arguing with Ruier, and instead of returning to the inner room, they rested together in the outer room.
In this way, Han Yunxi escaped.
However, the cooks in the fire room are miserable!
Long Feiye filled a bowl of batter and left, and there were a lot of them left in the pot. Those chefs had one bowl and one bowl left.
This batter, without any seasoning, is pure stew of noodles and chicken.
You can imagine the taste! You know, this is something the emperor rewards. You can't vomit when you eat it, you can only swallow it hard!
Looking at the remaining batter at the bottom of the pan, the chefs looked at each other, and no one wanted to eat. But in the end, the chefs made them eat.
The next day, Zhao Ye was left in the fire room, because when these cooks saw the noodles and saw the old hens, they couldn't help but feel sick. Of course, this is something.
It's not long ago, Long Feiye is about to prepare for the early dynasty, but he heard a bad news.
Baiyuan Yuanlong, dead!
When Xu Donglin was walking in the doorway, Han Yunxi was just waiting for Long Feiye to change his court clothes.
"What?"
Han Yunxi's dress fell to the ground, stunned ...
Long Fei didn't slow down late at night, Han Yunxi asked urgently, "What's going on? Can you stab?"
"The emperor, queen and queen, the cause of death is unknown. It is said that after returning from the palace at night, he vomited blood again." Xu Donglin said seriously.
(End of this chapter)