"I saved your life, you are now a first-class servant of the palace, is there a problem with serving me for dinner?" Leng Hanche's rare patient explanation to Biwan.

Biwan sighed heavily and straightened her sore waist: "Okay, what does the prince want to eat, the slave and maid serve the prince to eat." ”

The corners of Leng Hanche's mouth raised a beautiful arc, but it quickly converged again, and his face was straight.

Xiuying, who was standing next to him, happened to see this scene and stared at Leng Hanche in surprise.

"Xiuying ......" The cold and ghostly voice made Xiuying immediately retract his gaze.

"Bring me some fish first."

Biwan went over and picked up a fish and put it in front of Leng Hanche.

"If you don't thorn, how can this king eat."

Biwan chose a piece of meat on the belly of the fish: "This is the meat of the belly of the fish, there are no spines." ”

"It's too fat on the stomach to digest."

Biwan nodded, and changed the one on her back again.

"It's too firewood on your back."

"The tail is too slippery......"

"It sucks."

……

Biwan had already sandwiched all the meat on the fish, but none of them were cold and satisfying.

"Fool me?" Biwan puffed up and looked at Leng Hanche who was sitting lazily.

"A good fish was spoiled by you, but it's a pity, for the sake of serving this king to eat fish for the first time, I won't punish you today." Leng Hanche said generously, "Then get me a piece of fragrant steamed duck." ”

Biwan picked up a piece of duck meat and put it in front of Leng Hanche, thinking that there was nothing to pick this time.

But the result, of course, greatly surprised Biwan.

"Don't have skin, there are bones, you haven't served anyone, you've always been served, so careless, do you have an opinion on me?"

Biwan wanted to say: Yes, Miss Ben just has an opinion on you, hoping that fish bones will jam you, eat meat and choke you, and drink soup to burn you......

But Biwan still kept smiling, removed the skin and bones of the duck, and gently placed them in front of Leng Hanche.

Leng Hanche glanced at Biwan slightly: Why is this waste so calm.

"This piece is too thick, change the meat on my neck."

Biwan picked up the duck's neck, peeled it, gently tore off a piece of meat on the neck, and put it in front of Leng Hanche with a smile.

"How do you eat it when it's so long?"

"You ......" Finally, the anger in Bijuan's heart was about to explode, but when he saw Leng Hanche's smiling face, Bihuan exhaled a few times, and silently said to himself in his heart: Calm down, get through it immediately.

After she calmed down, Biwan shortened the flesh from her neck just now, and put it into Wanli with a smile again.

Leng Hanche picked up the jasper chopsticks, picked up the duck meat and was about to put it in his mouth, but put it down again: "Get me a shrimp." ”

After removing the head and shell of the shrimp, put it in a bowl.

"Didn't go to the line."

"It's too small."

"Why did you break your tail?"

"Forget it, being so neat by you, the mood to eat shrimp is gone."

"Soup...... Feed me soup. ”

"Blow, you want to burn me."

"Too little to drink."

"Too full ......"

Xiuying and the attendants standing next to him lowered their heads in embarrassment: it turned out that the prince of his own house was so picky and demanding, and he really didn't serve the prince well before, so he made the prince suffer.

If Biwan knew these thoughts in their hearts, she would definitely vomit blood on the spot: You are all blind, you don't see that your prince is fixing me, and he is going to die.

"That purple flour glutinous rice cake."

Seeing Biwan drink a whole bowl of soup, Leng Hanche asked in surprise, "Why did you drink it yourself." ”

At this time, Biwan completely ignored Leng Hanche, and after sitting down, he took a big bite and ate it......