Father, Mother Escaped Again

Chapter Thirty Five

As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die. The moment he saw that kitchen knife, Feng Tingye had an ominous premonition in his heart.

I moved my throat with difficulty. Just about to leave silently, I saw Xia Yuqing poking out her head blankly and muttering: "That's weird, where is the setting? Didn't you say you want to help?"

His gaze swept around for a while, and finally froze on Feng Tingye's face, whose expression was a little stiff, and said in surprise: "My lord, why did you come here so early?"

The little eunuch who guarded the gate of Xiefang Hall silently covered his eyes when he heard the words. He couldn't bear to look straight, and wailed in his heart. My little ancestor, are your eyes decorated?After watching for so long, did you find that the emperor was standing in front of you?and……

The little eunuch took a look at the kitchen knife that was still stuck on the pillar and said to his heart, in fact, the master was an attempt to kill the king just now!Oh, oh, oh, the minion hasn’t seen the horse, I haven’t seen it, oh, my heart is so tired, I won’t love it anymore!

Naturally, Xia Yuqing did not see the inner tangle of her little eunuch, her eyes moved up slightly. After seeing the kitchen knife still stuck on the pillar, her eyes brightened slightly, and she said excitedly towards Feng Tingye: "The emperor, quick help. The concubine pulls out the kitchen knife, and the food will be ready in a while, and the concubine will not let the emperor wait long."

Feng Tingye's eyebrows trembled, and his heart was extremely tangled. Can I...not help?Even though I thought so, I still drew the kitchen knife obediently and handed it back to Xia Yuqing's hand.

Seeing Xia Yuqing taking the kitchen knife and quickly flashing into the small kitchen, and then there was another wailing and protesting sound of pots and pans, Feng Tingye's face became stiff, and the ominous premonition just became stronger.

If he heard Xia Yuqing's cooking, he just felt frightened, and now that he could not see the dead animals and plants at the table in front of him, Feng Tingye's mood was no longer a regret.

Swallowing with a slight difficulty, Feng Tingye asked in a low voice, "Is all of this made by Concubine Ai?"

"Yes, they are all specially prepared by the concubines for the emperor. Although the selling is a little bit different, the taste should still be acceptable. The emperor should taste it soon to see if it suits the taste?" Xia Yuqing greeted Feng Tingye enthusiastically. meal.

Under Xia Yuqing's expectant gaze, after the silver chopsticks in Feng Tingye's hand circled in mid-air, he finally reluctantly landed on a black charcoal thing directly in front of him.

"this is……"

"That is Eight Treasure Wild Duck." Xia Yuqing introduced excitedly.

"Huh?" Everyone in the room, including Feng Tingye, heard this, looking at Xia Yuqing with a stunned expression, and a word came out in their hearts: Aifei (Niangniang), this is actually a mistake. Let's roast the crow as a wild duck!

Feng Tingye shook the silver chopsticks in his hand, and took it back without a trace. He coughed and said calmly, "Today is cool in autumn. I didn't pay attention to the increase or decrease of clothes two days ago. I suffered a bit of cold. So this duck, I am afraid I cannot eat it today."

"Huh?" Xia Yuqing was startled, a bit of loss appeared on her face, "Well, then don't eat this dish."

Feng Tingye hadn't let go of his breath yet, and another hot pot of unknown objects had been brought in front of him. Feng Tingye's face became stiff, and he asked in a low voice, "This is again..."

"This is shredded fish stew. The soup has been boiled by the concubine since returning to the palace yesterday. Since the emperor can't eat duck, then eat some shredded fish."

Feng Tingye's eyebrows twitched and looked at the thin white silk floating on the gray soup, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The eunuchs and palace ladies who were serving the two in the room couldn't help but looked into the porcelain basin with curiosity. The corners of their mouths twitched again, and they all turned their faces unbearably.

Niangniang, did you stew spider silk into fish soup?For those fish shreds floating on Mao Natang are so tightly entwined with spider webs, hello!

The chopsticks in Feng Tingye's hand stopped in the air for a long time. After all, he still couldn't poke into the soup cruelly. He retracted the chopsticks and said, "Well, I am not very comfortable with these fishy foods. I seldom touch it on weekdays. I'm afraid too..."

"Seafood allergy?" Xia Yuqing was stunned again, her gaze at Feng Tingye became more and more aggrieved, and there was a bit of condemnation in her eyes, "Why didn't the emperor tell his concubine if he could not eat fishy food? So many dishes are more or less contaminated with fishy species, wouldn't it be impossible to eat them?"

Feng Tingye's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard this, and his heart was excited, but he pretended to have a very regretful expression on his face, and whispered in a low voice: "It is my negligence to forget to tell my concubine that I cannot eat fishy food first. , I apologize to my concubine. Today we will use the meals in the imperial dining room first, and another day...the next day I will have the opportunity to taste the craftsmanship of concubine. Come and come, quickly remove these things."

As soon as Feng Tingye finished speaking, he hurriedly shouted loudly, winking vigorously at the people on the side, so that they could take these humanoid weapons down quickly.

Just when Feng Tingye thought he had escaped a catastrophe, he suddenly heard Xia Yuqing yell: "Hold on."

Feng Tingye's heart suddenly raised again: "Ai Concubine, what's the matter?"

Xia Yuqing stared at the round dish in Lurui's hand that looked like a steamed bun with bright eyes, and said in surprise: "This chestnut cake is not a fishy food. The emperor, the concubine, but I heard that Xinger said you like to eat sweets. I deliberately made this chestnut cake, you won't..."

Feng Tingye choked on the refusal that he was about to export, and secretly cursed Liu Yixiang thousands of times in his heart, looking at Xia Yuqing's expression that I would cry to you if you didn't know it, and finally swallowed, shaking. Passed the silver chopsticks in his hand.Then, under everyone's unbearable or sympathetic or curious eyes, poke at the chestnut cake that is as hard as a stone, pinch out a small piece and put it in the mouth, chew...

"Ah... the emperor... the emperor, what's the matter with you?" The exclamation sounded again in Xiefang Hall.

Accompanied by Xia Yuqing's scream, the eunuchs and palace ladies woke up like a dream, and they surrounded them in a panic. Afterwards, it was unknown that the little eunuch shouted: "Ah...ah, the silver chopsticks have turned black. Ow... …The imperial physician...the emperor is poisoned."

"..." The little eunuch who watched the door outside the hall silently glanced at the chaos in the hall and looked at the sky silently.

In the past, I used to hear what those elderly people say, the most difficult thing in this world to dissipate is the grace of beauty.At that time he was still young and didn't understand!Now he can be regarded as understanding that the beauty of grace is not something ordinary people can afford!Too damn fierce, there is wood, far eyes~