"Isn't it unpalatable?" Bei Yutang asked.

Nan Shaotian shook his head slightly, and looked at Shangbei Yutang with a depressed expression.

The moment he frowned and raised his eyes, Bei Yutang knew that he was gone.

The one in her heart is called speechless.

The last time he made pastries, Nan Shaotian came out halfway, so he didn't eat it. This time I made a meal, and Nan Shaotian came again.

In other words, the meals she cooked were for Xiao Yan, not him.

Bei Yutang was very resentful and speechless.

The mood at this moment can no longer be described in words.

"Aifei, what's the matter?" Nan Shaotian asked with concern.

Bei Yutang took a deep breath in his heart, forget it, forget it, do it, you can't waste it in vain, just use it to brush up some goodwill.

"Your Majesty, is the food made by the concubines not delicious?" Bei Yutang's resentment was immediately replaced with a sad expression.

Nan Shaotian glanced at the simple four dishes and one soup on the table, "This is Tang'er, you made?" ”

Bei Yutang nodded.

Nan Shaotian was in good spirits and took a piece of fungus, and saw Bei Yutang looking at him nervously. Seeing her nervous and worried look, his mood became unusually good.

This taste opened Nan Shaotian's eyes again.

The taste of the food was no worse than that of the imperial dining room, and Nan Shaotian was really surprised by this. Bei Yutang is also the daughter of the family, and she is actually proficient in cooking.

In this huge harem, many palace concubines have cooked dishes for him, but he knows that those things are made by his subordinates.

Nan Shaotian knows better than anyone else that every time he eats, it is not their craftsmanship, but their heart. But now, as a woman, she personally washes her hands and makes soup for you.

In contrast, her heart is particularly heavy.

"Is it delicious?" Bei Yutang couldn't wait to ask.

Nan Shaotian nodded, "It tastes good." ”

Hearing the praise, her eyebrows raised slightly, and the whole person was like eating honey, smiling happily.

At this meal, the two emperors and concubines ate very happily.

The next day, as soon as Bei Yutang got up, the people of the Qianqing Palace sent a bunch of rewards, which showed that yesterday's meal really made the man very happy.

"Niangniang, now the emperor is more and more fond of you. According to the slave maid, it won't be long before the emperor will make Niangniang the queen. Jin Hai said with a smile.

"The back position has never been from this palace." A sneer tugged on Bei Yutang's lips.

Jin Hai didn't know if he was frightened by her words, or by the sneer on her lips.

"Don't say this kind of thing again in the future." Bei Yutang ordered.

"Yes." Jin Hai and Jin Bang answered.

Now Nan Shaotian looks good to her, but compared to the cinnabar mole in his heart, it is far worse. The two of them are childhood sweethearts, and if they want to break them up, they have to take strong drugs.

At the same time, something big happened in the palace. Concubine Liang knocked down Concubine De, causing the fetus in Concubine De's womb to disappear. No one in the palace knew that Concubine De was pregnant, but now it broke out, which is really surprising.

In her previous life, Concubine De's child was not saved. Concubine De's fetus is unstable, and she can't keep it at all. She used this stillborn to design a play, and the person she designed was none other than Bei Yutang.

Bei Yutang couldn't argue, so he could only suffer a dark loss. At that time, Nan Shaotian still needed the North Family, so naturally he would not touch her, and let her be grounded for a month to copy Buddhist scriptures.