Feng Qingchen wanted to laugh when he saw her like this, but he suppressed it and said with a straight face: "The emperor asked me to play chess, but when I lost, I was not allowed to leave, so I had to live in the palace!"
An Yi then straightened his waist, his face was a little hot from thinking a little too much, he immediately avoided Feng Qingchen's eyes and said: "Since we are playing chess with the emperor, the emperor didn't eat?"
Feng Qingchen didn¡¯t answer, just stared at her face.
An Yi sighed and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I'll do it for you!"
The Queen Mother¡¯s small kitchen had everything. An Yi took a look and made a simple scallion oil noodles.
"Where's the meat?" Feng Qingchen frowned, plain noodles again!
"You eat meat too late and can't digest it!" An Yi brought the noodles to the kitchen chopping board, "Eat it if you like it!"
Feng Qingchen glared at her: "You are getting more and more bold. Do you really think that this king will not strangle your neck?"
"Okay, okay, let me add some meat sauce for you, it will be really hard to serve!" An Yi had no choice but to compromise and make meat fried sauce again.
Only then did Feng Qingchen eat with satisfaction.
"Didn't you make me a bowl of noodles this morning? You know how to cook!" An Yi suddenly thought of this question and couldn't help but glared at Feng Qingchen, "Why do you have to trouble me so late at night?"
Feng Qingchen slowly put the noodles in his mouth and raised his eyes to look at her: "This morning is a special situation. I am afraid that you will be too tired last night to get up this morning, and I don't want to be hungry!"
Were you too tired last night? An Yi's lips trembled and she couldn't help but feel her face getting hot. Such an ascetic man said such harsh words in such a serious manner, it really made people's hearts itch, ah ah ah!
Feng Qingchen lowered his head and slowly ate the noodles. After seeing a figure flash past in the distance, the smile in his eyes froze for a moment.
Chunsheng quietly walked into the imperial study, reported everything he saw in Duanli Palace, and said: "Your Majesty, it seems that King Guangping really cares about this Princess Guangping!"
The Dragon King nodded: "After all these years, this man finally has a weakness!"
"Then Your Majesty, shall we" Chunsheng whispered.
"Not until the time comes. On the contrary, at this time you must do your best to ensure the safety of this woman and the child. Don't let anything happen. If anything goes wrong, I'm afraid" The Dragon King lowered his eyes. Linglong¡¯s affairs need to slow down, at least not now!
Liao Chunsheng hurriedly responded and took the order.
The next morning, An Yi personally cooked scallion pancakes and waited for Feng Qingchen to show up, but until three o'clock in the morning, he still didn't show up.
An Yi asked A Bing to take a look at the Chongguang Palace where Feng Qingchen stayed yesterday. A Bing came back and reported that Feng Qingchen had left the palace early in the morning.
"I'm going to fall down if I don't eat it!" An Yi brought the scallion pancake into the Queen Mother's palace.
"This oil cake is delicious!" The Queen Mother looked better today than yesterday and could sit up on the bed. When she saw An Yi coming in with the oil cake, she couldn't help but say.
"You can only eat a little, it's too oily!" An Yi put a small piece on an exquisite jade plate and asked her mother to serve the Queen Mother while she took a bite of scallion pancake, a bite of pickles, then lowered her head and took a mouthful of millet porridge, and ate of joy.
That small piece of scallion pancake went into her mouth, and the Queen Mother chewed it. It was indeed fragrant and crispy. Seeing how delicious An Yi was eating it, she couldn't help but let her nanny pick it up again.
"You can't eat it, it's too oily!" An Yi quickly put the last piece of scallion pancake in his mouth.
The Queen Mother glared at her: "Bold!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com