At the moment, Zhao Yan'er has gone far away, her eyes with a trace of tension, "the emperor is simply mischievous, actually started the work of servants!"

If the Empress Dowager finds out, she is afraid to cut her into pieces! "

He blinked at her and drove the people away. The emperor closed the door. At last, he was so busy that he put a bowl of oddly shaped dishes in front of her. "Come and have a taste. I made this by myself."

"What is it?" Qin Yuran watched him stir into a lotus root, white and dark, which made his scalp numb.

"It was originally a green lotus root. I don't know why it is made like this. It looks like a ball of powder!" The emperor was depressed at first. He quickly raised his lips and said with a smile, "it's the same taste. You can taste it too!"

Qin Yuran came to her with a face full of rejection and said with disgust: "even if it's a pig, the pig won't eat it!"

"Really?" He sat down dejectedly, his face full of melancholy, "I am too failed, the state has not managed well, even cooking a dish is also despised, it seems that nothing has been achieved!"

He shook his head with his eyes closed, and his expression was abnormally low.

"Not bad, at least a little bit of taste!" Qin Yuran sticks a little bit of it with her chopsticks and puts it on her mouth to taste it.

"Really?"

The emperor was overjoyed, and at the same time brought a bowl, "try it."

In his stomach, he was strong and patient, and his face was full of smile. When his emperor turned around, he immediately vomited it out.

The emperor went up to the kitchen and brought the fish soup he cooked himself.

Looking at a layer of scorched color floating above, her smile gradually became stiff, "the emperor is really a genius, fish is not ordinary people can do! But I'm full, and the Lord is still hungry

Instead, he told the servant girl, "send this bowl of fish soup to the king's study and say it's a reward from the emperor!"

"Ha ha, you're still smart. You should let beitanghao know that I'm trying to make progress."

Qin Yuran held back a smile. Sure enough, soon after, he only heard the angry voice outside, mixed with the sound of aggressive steps.

"Where's the cook? Get the chef?"

The servant girls were so scared that they did not dare to speak.

Qin Yuran and the emperor are sitting at the sandalwood table. Beitang Hao sits down angrily, rolling his eyes.

"What makes the Lord so angry?" Qin Yuran poured him a cup of tea and asked with a smile.

Speaking of this, he was filled with anger in his heart. Regardless of the emperor's presence, his eyes were a little angry. "The cook is more and more excessive. The fish is raw and it's fried black.

But it's used to make soup. Who can eat the black coke floating on it? It's bad appetite! It seems that the princess has been very busy lately

Cold eyes swept two people one eye, "cook neglect let this king to deal with! What are you doing? Don't go

Qin Yuran takes a deep look at the emperor. He tries his best to suppress his smile. His face is more distorted, but he pretends not to care. He is having a good meal.

Looking at the table, Bei Tang Hao's eyes immediately pointed to two of the dishes, "I'm afraid you can still eat it. Is this what people eat?"

The emperor coughed twice, and his tears came out. His mouth was full of rice. He opened his eyes and wanted to open his mouth. Qin Yuran said with a smile: "don't worry, Emperor. Some dishes need to be tasted slowly."

Before he could breathe, the chef had been brought in with a blank face.

Beitanghao then brought the fish soup to him. "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Lord!" His eyes flashed with fear and looked uneasily at the emperor.

Qin Yuran shook his head at him. He had to drop his eyes, put his hands in front of him, arched his back, and said nothing.

"You can't compare with the chef. I don't care. You can make such a meal, even the small shop on the street is not as good as it is. Hurry up and go!"

I can't help but raise my hand.

With a sigh of relief, the emperor sat down on one side and said powerlessly, "it's all I did, it has nothing to do with others."

His face was stiff, and he turned back, "emperor, are you cooking in the kitchen?"

"Yes Avoiding his aggressive gaze, the emperor looked calm, "there are tigers and wolves outside. I just want to find a quiet place. I find that the kitchen is a place of geomantic omen, which is the most suitable place for me to stay.

And, like God's help, she immediately made a few dishes. Of course, the appearance was really bad, but the princess also said that she could barely eat, right? "

Seeing him pull himself, Qin Yuran shakes his head immediately without any reason for the heat on the ground. "Emperor, it's just a comforting word. In fact, if you eat the food, you must have diarrhea immediately."

As soon as the emperor winked at the chef, he immediately stepped back.

Adding rice to Beitang Hao, she pointed to the dish on the other side of the table. "These dishes are made by the chef. His level is not bad, but he has been disturbed today."

With a slight frown on his brow, he lost his appetite for a moment. Qin Lanxiu walked in and said that chef fang had prepared his favorite dishes. The king got up and followed her.The emperor happily gathered to his princess, "since we have eaten enough, we might as well go out to eat."

She stroked her stomach and secretly winked at cui'er.

Cui'er hurried forward and said nervously, "princess, the son of the world has been crying. I want the princess to accompany him for lunch break."

She was a little embarrassed and said to the emperor apologetically, "it's really a bad day today. The emperor has enjoyed himself. It's better to stay with Madame Zhaoyi for half a day in Zhao's mansion."

"What am I going to do? In any case, General Zhao's eyes are always upward, and I have never been emperor in his eyes. It's just a shame to go there. You should accompany the son of a son first. I'm walking around outside, and I'll come back to you later! "

I can't help but walk away.

Qin Yuran wanted to call him back, but he had already gone far away. When he went to the house of the little prince, cui'er said in a low voice, "the emperor is more and more childish!"

"A person's personality can't be changed for no reason!" Qin Yuran sighed slightly, "and follow him. Anyway, he will leave today!"

It's also true. When I went to Zhao's house, I suddenly found myself in the palace. The emperor's will suffer.

Throughout the noon, Qin Yuran stood by xiaoshizi's side, fanning him while dozing slightly.

Cui'er gently takes over the banana fan in her hand. Qin Yuran is startled and opens her eyes. When she sees that it is cui'er, she looks gentle.

as like as two peas, she has fallen asleep. The white face is quiet, and her mouth is bent, her hands are turned back, and she looks at her appearance, just as she was when she was born.

Her eyes are full of love. Qin Yuran raises her lips slightly.

Cui'er said in a low voice: "just now I heard from Bai Xue that the Lord is still eating and drinking in Chunfang courtyard. The smell of food and wine is so delicious that you can smell it in the distance."