Not eating onions! Murong Xue'er had never eaten an onion before, and she seemed to have inherited Murong Xue'er's personality. She never let go of even a little bit of an onion when cooking, she would pick out the flowers bit by bit even if she was eating outside.

Chu Yunge took small steps forward, her eyes staring at the chef. Chu Yunge placed the food box on top of a pile of boxes, and when she walked back, the chef was still not done cooking.

They didn't have any reason to stay here for a long time. Chu Yunge gave Feng Yi a meaningful glance, causing him to look helpless, but she did as she was told.

His legs slanted and he fell beside the chef, "Aiyo, it hurts so much."

The chef quickly put away the dishes in his pot. He then poured the dishes onto a plate and shouted into the noisy kitchen, "Spring cold, the last dish has been prepared." "Come and get it."

"Wait a moment." Outside the imperial kitchens, Spring Frost and Eunuch Liu were chatting happily.

"Come quickly, it'll be cold later. It won't be good to send it over."

Chun Han waved her hand. "It's fine. She never eats anyway. Wait a bit."

That's right, this dish is for the mother! Feng Yi leaned onto Da Chu's leg. "Aiyo, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts too much, someone come quickly."

Hearing the shout from outside, Eunuch Liu did not care about their conversation anymore, he stepped over the threshold and rushed over, pushing through the crowd, he squatted down to take a look at Feng Yi whose expression looked as though he had eaten a hundred sour horns, "What's wrong with you?"

"It hurts." Feng Yi sat on the ground and weakly shouted.

Xiao Liu came in and naturally, Chun Han also ran in after him. He surrounded Feng Yi and squeezed Chu Yunge to the back, and Chu Yunge inserted herself into the gap in the crowd as she pointed at her own stomach.

Feng Yi held his stomach with both hands, and rubbed it against the ground, "My stomach hurts."

"Why do you feel pain too?"

Chu Yunge pushed the group of people away from the back and pulled Feng Yi up from the ground. "It's possible that there's something wrong with the food, I'll bring her to the toilet, where are you guys?"

"There." Everyone pointed in one direction. Chu Yunge pulled Feng Yi, walked up to Chun Han's side and threw Feng Yi aside. She also covered his own stomach. With her other hand, she grabbed onto Chun Han tightly. "Why does my stomach hurt too?"

"Ah?" What's wrong with all of you? " Chu Yunge looked up in pain, "Take me to the toilet …"

"Oh, oh, good." The spring cold supported Chu Yunge and brought her towards the washroom, while Feng Yi dragged Chu Yunge and slowly followed.

Chun Han helped the two of them to the washroom and said, "You guys go in. There you go."

"This won't do. Accompany me. I can't stand up anymore. I'm afraid of falling inside." Chu Yunge said as she took a deep breath.

Chun Han said awkwardly, "Ah?"

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die from the pain, help me!" Chu Yunge grabbed Chun Han's sleeves to the point that he was about to rot. Chun Han reluctantly agreed and dragged Chu Yunge into the bathroom.

The moment the toilet door closed, Feng Yi suddenly stood up and also went in.

"How did you get in? This toilet can't hold three people."

"Chun Han, look up." Feng Yi extended a finger and pointed at the roof of the washroom. Looking up, he only felt a sharp pain in his neck before he fell into Chu Yunge's embrace.

Chu Yunge was even stunned "What are you doing!" She had only wanted to stall for time and create a little more opportunities.

"If she's not unconscious, then why did you send the food over to her like that?"

Chu Yunge lowered his voice to its lowest, "Li Dai Tao became stiff, we have nothing to do, why is Li Dai Tang becoming stiff?"

Feng Yi tore open his collar, and from the seams of his mask, he slowly ripped off the mask on his body. He took out a bunch of things and shoved them into Chu Yunge's hands, "Use your fastest speed."

Chu Yunge spread out her hands. The material of the human skin mask? Feng Yi's breasts collapsed after he took them out from under the mask.

"You're so abnormal." He actually hid these things in his chest!

"This is none of my business, Ji Guzi is definitely not from Longsong Stronghold. Said we could use it. "

Chu Yunge looked at the body that was still warm from her hands in disgust.

"What are you waiting for? They'll be coming soon. You have two faces to do." Feng Yi urged. There was no longer anything heavy in front of his chest.

"The old fellow has thought it through quite thoroughly." After Chu Yunge quickly took care of the two people's clothes, she first made a human skin mask for herself on Chun Han's face. Chun Han was also a standard beauty, so he only needed to change his original mask a little.

Just as Chu Yunge had smeared the paint on Chun Han's face, a voice came from outside the bathroom. "Chun Han, why aren't you guys coming out yet?"

Chu Yunge's hands moved as fast as lightning as she answered, "Elder Liu, I have a stomachache, I'll have to wait for a while to finish it."

"Ah?" If that's the case, then why don't you all let Chun Han out first? He still has other things to do. "

"This won't do, eunuch. We will fall down without elder sister Chun Han." Eyes, nose, mouth! Chu Yunge swiftly pinched the other cheek against Chun Han's.

"That won't do. The cold must come out!" "They are already waiting anxiously ahead." Why aren't you saying anything? If you don't, I'll kick the door open! "

Ah!" Chu Yunge let out a shrill cry, and Feng Yi immediately shouted, "Chu Yun, Chu Yunge, what happened to you!

Hearing the sharp scream coming from the bathroom, Liu Gonggong did not care about the relationship between a man and woman anymore as he forcefully pulled open the toilet door. Feng Yi ran out while carrying the Spring Frost who had finished making his mask.

"What happened to her?"

Chu Yunge imitated the voice of the Spring Frost, "It seems to be dehydrated."

"Take her back to the Maiden Palace. I lost all my face and threw her to the imperial kitchens." Hearing Chu Yunge's screams, many people came out from the royal kitchen and surrounded the unconscious Chun Han.

He thought that it was in a hurry so Chu Yunge's mask was a little rough, but if he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to see it. Feng Yi carried Chun Han on his back, making his head lower so that no one else could see.

"Chun Han, you still have matters to attend to, don't delay any longer."

Chu Yunge nodded, she went to the royal kitchen and retrieved a plate of food she had prepared and walked out. Feng Yi then carried the fake her and returned to the Daughter Hall.

Chu Yunge casually threw the pill inside. She did not know what kind of material the pill was, but it melted into the soup the moment it was thrown into the water. On the way, Chu Yunge walked steadily.

There was one more thing worrying his mind. According to what Chun Han said, and what they saw yesterday, mother might not have touched these dishes for many days. If that was the case, what use would it be for her to painstakingly send it over? mother didn't even drink a single mouthful, and Royal Father didn't even eat a single mouthful.

Chu Yunge picked a quiet place to sit down and tasted the soup that she had just thrown in. When these meals were delivered to royal father's quarters, they would definitely undergo a strict examination.

The soup was still extremely delicious. Chu Yunge used her chopsticks to gather all of the egg yolk floating on top of the soup together, and then created a cloud in the middle of the soup.

Once again lifting up the plate, Chu Yunge walked in the direction of royal father's quarters. When she entered, there was no need to say much, as Chun Han's face was like a pass that went unobstructed. Chu Yunge saw the white-bearded old man sitting at the entrance of royal father's quarters from afar.

Seeing her leisurely walk over as if she had been waiting for him since a long time ago, there was a table in front of him.

As soon as she approached her, Chu Yunge smelled the fragrance of Chinese medicine, and roughly knew what he did. Very naturally, she placed the plate on the table, and when Chu Yunge took a step forward, a guard came over to search her body.

The white-bearded old man used the silver needles to taste the dishes bit by bit. Then, he scooped up a spoonful of the food and placed a few drops into his mouth.

When he tasted the egg soup, Chu Yunge's heart started to race. After all, he had been learning medicine all year round, so perhaps he really could taste something, the white-bearded old man finished drinking the egg soup and clicked his tongue.

Chu Yunge secretly took a deep breath.

The white-bearded old man placed the dishes back to their original positions, "The cooks in the imperial kitchens have made more progress. Let's go in."

Chu Yunge lifted the food in her hands, and her heart felt much more relaxed. She had walked into the palace hall her royal father resided in, and had walked down this path countless of times since she was young, but she had never been as careful and cautious as she was today, afraid of making mistakes.

Looking from the outside, it was nothing. When Chu Yunge entered, he discovered that the guards were all squatting at the base of the wall, so she couldn't see them from the outside. The guards were all squeezed together, leaving not even a gap.

Chu Yunge hesitated for three times, but in the end, she did not greet her and directly walked to the side of her father's bed.

That black and green face made her heart ache, and Chu Yunge almost could not bear to take another look.

Murong Xue'er's eyes were red from anger, even Chu Yunge was afraid that she would blink her eyes, causing blood to flow down. She held onto Chu Jing's hand and stared blankly at the window, her arrival did not change anything, other than her chest still moving, Murong Xue'er looked like a corpse.

She couldn't continue like this. Her father wouldn't be able to drink that bowl of soup no matter how hard he tried.

Chu Yunge placed the plate of food on the table with one hand and placed the rice and other dishes on the table one by one. The one that came out of Chu Yunge's mouth was the tomato and egg soup, and then the rice.

Just as Chu Yunge was about to carry the last dish out, her hand trembled slightly and a plate of cucumber salad sprinkled all over the floor.

"Crack." With a sound, the plate fell and shattered, the black clothed men surrounding the room immediately stood up, dozens of eyes staring straight at Chu Yunge.

"Please forgive me esteemed empress, I was foolish and accidentally knocked over a plate. Please forgive me, esteemed empress!" Chu Yunge immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowing one by one. Only then did the black-clothed people return to their original seats.