In fact, if you think about it this way, it was not poisoned just now, but drugged, this conclusion makes sense, if it is really poisoned, it is too obvious to put the antidote in other dishes that day, if you only put the medicinal materials to synthesize the medicinal properties, then it will be bright, for example, the medicinal materials can be stewed in chicken soup, and then for example, you can stew sea cucumbers and other things.

"By the way, it's sea cucumber, because I never drink sea cucumber soup." The old lady needed sea cucumber to nourish some time ago, so the kitchen has been making sea cucumber soup during this time.

Yechen didn't like to eat sea cucumbers, but who told this old mother to love her son, she would add a bowl to him every time. Yechen is a very filial person, so he will naturally drink all the sea cucumber soup in front of the old lady.

Nie Qinghuan secretly spit on himself behind his back, and then said: "Look at my lowly life, I don't eat such good things, it's unlucky." ”

After such a fuss, Nie Qinghuan was extra careful, always using the excuse that he was unwell, and asked the kitchen to send the dishes to the Qingli table every time, but when the dishes came here, he directly let Xiaoqing pour them.

Don't say that this Xiaoqing's craftsmanship is really good, for example, now, they have set up a pot in the yard, anyway, as long as there is no time to clean, no one will come like this, and they can eat hot pot in the open.

"Heh, let's count another fillet, and the spinach is also a little bit next." Nie Qinghuan said vaguely while chewing the shrimp in his mouth and feeling its hot heat.

There were also some oil stains on her apron.

Suddenly, a piece of hairy belly fell onto Xiaoqing's left hand, she hurriedly took the chopsticks and grabbed them with her own hand, and threw them into the bowl: "Miss, you have eaten so much every day recently, won't you gain weight?" ”

Although how to ask? But Xiaoqing never stopped when he was cooking.

"What are you afraid of, this shriveled figure stands like a bamboo pole, it's better to eat more meat, so that you can support your clothes." Nie Qinghuan was anxiously waiting for the dish with a bowl: "Oh, what are you doing with lettuce?" I'm going to eat spinach, you have a little more. ”

"The slave likes to eat lettuce, I'll eat a little more, so I don't have to grab spinach from the young lady."

"Not only will the lettuce not taste good, but it will be coated with a layer of oil, and you will see if you will lose weight if you eat it."

……

"Originally, I heard that Huan'er was sick and wanted to come and see it, but I didn't expect to have such a happy life in the backyard. I'm here today, and it just so happens that this is a blessing. ”

Feng Qingchen was dressed in white, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and the folding fan in his hand swaying gently, and appeared at the door of Qinglitai, with the same smile on his face.

How could Nie Qinghuan, who was originally eating meat, think that he had finally eaten a hot pot today, and he was actually caught, and he was full of food, and he didn't know whether he should swallow it.

However, Xiaoqing hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped his hands on his apron, stood up and stood aside in an orderly manner.

Feng Qingchen felt a little funny when he looked at Xiaoqing like this, but he was also a little distressed, after all, in ancient times, people were not allowed to eat with their masters.

"It's abrupt today, but the little young girl feels a little uncomfortable, Feng is not a particular person, you just sit down and eat with us." Naikan bar Chinese network

Feng Qingchen looked at the empty stone bench next to him, and sat down directly without seeing it.

Xiaoqing heard your words, her face was full of anger, she glanced at her own miss, only to see the young lady motioned to her to get another pair of chopsticks with her eyes, so she trotted all the way to the inner room.

"Why did His Royal Highness the King of Chu suddenly think of asking for the Night King's Mansion today? Now that you've been caught, let's eat a little bit, so that you can stop your mouth. Nie Qinghuan unequivocally added vegetables to his bowl as he spoke, not paying the slightest attention to the snow-white man beside him.

"Huan'er, you are seeing me again now, I have already said it last time, you don't even let me call you princess anymore, then you don't call me His Royal Highness the King of Chu anymore, just call me Feng Qingchen or Ah Chen, this king came to find Ah Chen at the beginning, but he is not here today. I met Aunt Zhao again at the door, and Aunt Zhao said that you have been sick in bed recently, so I stopped by to see you. ”

Nie Qinghuan heard her words, and suddenly remembered that there was such a person in the mansion: "Aunt Zhao, I haven't heard this name for a long time." ”

Feng Qingchen smiled and put away the folding fan in his hand, and it happened that Xiaoqing also came over with chopsticks and apron at this time, but when she took these things in her hand, Feng Qingchen was a little overwhelmed.

"This..."

How can there be a reason for men to wear skirts in this world, although it is only an apron, but it also feels a little strange.

Nie Qinghuan glanced at Xiaoqing, their master and servant were amused together, Nie Qinghuan snatched Feng Qingchen's fan and threw it directly into Xiaoqing's hand, Xiaoqing nodded, picked up the fan, and put it in the back room.

"Achen, don't be polite to me, you won't lose a piece of meat while wearing an apron, besides, if your snow-white clothes are dirty, we won't change them for you." Nie Qinghuan said as she pinched a muscle into her bowl.

Feng Qingchen suddenly felt a little embarrassed, his hands and feet were a little stiff and put the apron on his body, and then there was this scene in front of him, a graceful and elegant son, wearing a pink apron for women, no matter how you look at it, it is a little out of place.

"Ahem." Nie Qinghuan made a little other sound to hide his smile, "Yes, I think it's pretty good, you can eat it quickly, this hot pot is better than those imperial dishes in the palace." ”

Feng Qingchen flipped through the dishes in the bowl and looked at the pot again.

This makes all the dishes scald, it looks and feels spicy, where is the beauty of color, flavor and beauty?

Does this stuff really taste good?

But just now I saw Xiaoqing and Nie Qinghuan eating very happily, no matter how you say it, it should be the same as the dishes on weekdays.

Feng Qingchen frowned, pursed his lips, and hesitated for a long time before stuffing a piece of meat into his mouth like taking medicine.

As soon as he stuffed it in, he immediately spit it out, and quickly picked up Nie Qinghuan's tea next to him, and poured it directly into his mouth without caring about the difference between men and women.

Then he said loudly. "Hot! It's too hot. ”

Nie Qinghuan sat next to him and saw his appearance, and laughed directly, Xiao Qing quickly put away the piece of meat that fell to the ground, and then said: "Your Highness, you were in a hurry to eat just now, don't be so embarrassed, blow it hot, and put it in your mouth is also delicious." ”