After everyone had left, Jingjing took out a small bag from her pocket and passed it to the Tenth Princess, "Qingyue, take this and go play!"

The Tenth Princess took it and took a look. She saw that it was a rabbit shaped little toy that was twisted with strings of pearls. She liked it very much.

"Elder sister, did you make this?" asked the Tenth Princess.

Jing Jing nodded and said, "Wang father gave this to your brother Yue. I took some and gave them to you for you to play with."

The Tenth Princess happily took it to the side to play with it.

Jing Jing let out a breath of relief, sat down in front of the trembling chef, poured herself a cup of tea and slowly drank it.

"Wang-esteemed wangfei, this little one will reflect on myself when I go back and practice more!"

The chef felt that the atmosphere was very strong and only the former boss could match up to it.

He couldn't help but feel guilty.

So before Jingjing could finish, he couldn't help but kneel down and take the initiative to apologize.

Jingjing enjoyed a sip of tea before closing her eyes and opening them again. She looked at the chef and said, "Cooking really requires practice. I really don't know how you were able to do it in the past."

The chef thought gloomily. In the capital, who knew how many people were lining up to eat every day?

It seemed that the taste of the people in the Western Regions was different.

She thought like this in her heart, but said, "Esteemed wangfei's lesson is right, the lesson is …"

"Your former boss was a very low-profile person, wasn't he? Otherwise, why would I be satisfied with you and allow you to slap me? "

The chef blushed with shame and said, "Our boss... Boss Plum is very kind, your demand is not low at all. "

"Your boss's surname is Mei?" Jingjing raised her eyebrows and asked, "That should be the shopkeeper right? What about the real big boss? "

"Oh, the Empress said Big Boss!" The chef's face lit up, he excitedly looked at Jingjing and said, "Big Boss has very high requirements, very high requirements … …"

You really know your senior sister?

Jing Jing suppressed the excitement in her heart, and looked at the chef in all seriousness: "I don't believe it, tell me, what kind of person is she? With your skills, I'll satisfy you, how can you say you have high requirements?"

The chef looked at Jingjing with a serious expression and said with incomparable seriousness, "That boss will always be very picky, but... Teach us patiently, for example, that our guest is God, even though I don't know what God is, and say... Buy us insurance or something... "

The chef talked for a long time. The more he talked, the more Jing Jing was excited.

Isn't this Senior Sister?

Otherwise, why would the ancients think of that?

"Then... She's pretty, isn't she? Isn't it beautiful? " Jing Jing lost her composure as she looked at the chef and asked.

She didn't look a single bit like esteemed wangfei.

The chef looked at Jing Jing who had lost her composure in fear and said, "Beautiful..." It's pretty, right? "

In his mind, he outlined the powerful aura of his master.

Every time his master came, it was always Boss Mei who told him to put down what he was doing and even get the cook to bring out the honey.

After that, he cooked the dishes and brought them to Boss Mei.

Sometimes, if that master was happy, he would send him to talk.

Of course, that master would be very happy most of the time.

He only dared to raise his head to look at his memory, that delicate and beautiful youth that was even more beautiful than a girl.

Why is this Ninth Princess … So interested.

Could it be that he was interested in his former boss?

However … He didn't see the Ninth Prince either.

He had only heard that the Ninth Prince's legs were inconvenient.

Could it be that the ninth princess had taken a fancy to her former boss?

The chef let his imagination run wild, and completely missed Jing Jing's expression.

He only told himself that he could not continue.

He couldn't say what was so good about his previous boss.

Otherwise, if this ninth wangfei truly had other intentions, it'd be an incredible feat to blame him for what happened then.

Thinking of this, the cook felt the need to speak ill of his former boss.

After making up his mind like this, the chef looked at Jingjing and said with incomparable seriousness, "Empress, the previous boss … "Actually, he's not much of a person. He probably has a habit of breaking his sleeves when he looks like a boy and a girl."

Seeing the chef's serious expression, Jingjing couldn't help but be taken aback.

For a moment, he didn't mean what the delicacy chef meant.

He only angrily looked at Jingjing and said, "What do you mean by this?"

"You dare to say that my senior sister is gay?!"

"Humph!" See how I won't use my Jingjing Divine Palm to hack you apart! "

She had completely forgotten that her divine palm had just failed.

Although this chef was originally from the Central Plains, he was doted upon by the Western Region's King.

During the banquet a few days ago, he had heard that the ninth princess killed Glue with a single strike of her divine palm. Thus, he was naturally afraid.

However, there were coincidences.

A young eunuch from the palace who came to help him loosen the kitchen utensils happened to pass by the place where Jingjing had tried her hand today.

After getting the reward from the chef, he learned about how Jingjing's Divine Palm failed today.

Thus, he wasn't afraid at all.

However, if this ninth prince really "took a fancy" to his former boss, then only then would the King of the Western Regions really kill him.

With this thought, the chef became even more determined. "Esteemed wangfei, even if you really gave this little one a slap, this little one will still say it this way. Moreover, this little one won't tell you anything about the boss of Fragrant Sky restaurant!"

"You —" Jingjing angrily looked at the chef.

Remembering the anger he did not feel at the Western Region King, he became even more furious.

For a moment, his mind went blank as he remembered that his divine palm had failed.

He was afraid of the cook, he thought, and then he would make him say it.

Thinking to this point, Jingjing stood up and said, "Alright, since you're so unyielding, then take this palm of mine!"

The chef wasn't afraid, he just stood there, looking at Jingjing arrogantly.

Jingjing recalled the look of disgust on the Western Region King's face today during the test of the palm.

He didn't know why, but he felt his heart heat up as his Qi sunk into his dantian. He shouted, "Jingjing Divine Palm –!"

This time, it wasn't a slow one, but a loud shout without a trace of politeness.

Then, he quickly moved his palm forward —

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

"Ahh!"

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

A series of weird sounds came out, causing Jingjing to stare at the scene in front of her with a dumbstruck expression.

The Tenth Princess also ran over, only to see Jingjing looking at her own palm with an expression of disbelief.

"How is this possible?" A weak voice was heard.

[That chef is going to die, but I don't know how he died.]

Following that, a group of people rushed in from outside. They were all dumbstruck by the scene before them.

The construction of Puzhen Garden was likely to be solid.

However, at this time, a big hole appeared in the wall.

Inside the big hole, a man from the Central Plains was lying on the ground, covered in blood.

It looked somewhat familiar, as if it was the chef that had just entered the manor.

On closer inspection, it really was the cook.

Everyone stared blankly at Jingjing again.

Jing Jing suddenly came back to her senses, her face turned pale.

He mumbled, "I'm finished, I'm finished. I killed someone!"

With that, he strode forward and ordered, "Pull him up and take a look. See if he's dead or not!"

Someone immediately tripped up, and Ye Chong sighed from the back, looking at Jingjing with a serious expression.

"Esteemed wangfei, her life is over!"

"What?!" Jing Jing asked in shock, "It can't be that weak, can it?"

No one answered.

But what was even weirder was that the Jingjing Divine Palm had actually come back?

That day, she had even killed Glu who knew martial arts, not to mention a cook who didn't know martial arts.

"Big sister, the chef is dead, wuu …"

The Tenth Princess was not afraid of such a scene.

It was just that when she saw that the chef was dead, she remembered that Jingjing could no longer ask the chef any questions.

I can't let my father and myself eat the delicious Peking Duck, so I start to cry.

"It's over, it's all over. It's really over now."

Jing Jing kept muttering.

The King of the Western Regions wanted her to test his palm, but she wouldn't come out even if he died.

Yet now, he had casually killed a person with a single palm strike.

Moreover, it was the King of the Western Regions who had dug it up with a great amount of gold. He had even 'borrowed' it to 'roast the duck for the Tenth Princess.

Now it was all right. Dead.

How could she explain this to the King of the Western Regions?

It would be even more troublesome if he were to deal with it.

Moreover, an innocent person had died.

Who knew how the King of the Western Regions would stir up such a ruckus!

While Jingjing was contemplating her countermeasures, she only saw a shadow flash past her eyes, and an ice-cold voice sounded out: "What did you see?"

"This …"

The servants hesitated, unable to answer.

Jingjing raised her head and saw that it was Ye Chong who was speaking.

Some bold servants said, "The chef that was hired by the palace has died."

"I wonder how will the king punish us …"

"That's right, that's right. Will it implicate us …"

These servants are really …

Jingjing's face darkened. Just as she was about to speak, Ye Chong stepped forward and looked at the crowd with a serious expression, "Nonsense!"

"…" Everyone stared at him blankly. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.

Ye Chong continued, "Obviously, it was this cook who was up to no good. He coveted the beauty of the princess, and she suddenly released her supernatural powers. Except for one murder!"

"..." "Huh?" Jingjing didn't know how to react for a moment.

Ye Chong signaled her with her eyes. "Fortunately, I noticed it early, and the Tenth Princess was there as well!"

He then looked at the Tenth Princess with hope.

The Tenth Princess' expression changed slightly as she looked at Jingjing in puzzlement, "Elder sister, is she plotting against you?"

Jingjing knew that the Tenth Princess wouldn't betray her, but she was afraid that a child like her would say something wrong. She hurriedly said nervously, "That's right, you didn't see it clearly. You were playing on the side, right?"

The Tenth Princess frowned. She thought for a long time before she slowly nodded her head. However, there was a strange expression in her eyes that made Jingjing feel uneasy.

However, now was not the time to pursue this issue. He only needed to suppress the rumors.

"Hurry and drag him down, send someone to report to the palace!"

Not long later, someone took care of these matters.

Jingjing just anxiously waited from the side.

As if seeing her anxiety, Ye Chong whispered into her ear, "Don't worry, the King of the Western Regions has no proof. You're useless!"

Jing Jing looked at the inky eyes of Ye Chong, she was gradually filled with calmness.

Somehow, her restless heart also calmed down.

She nodded at Ye Chong and said, "That's right. At most, I was injured by accident."