"Master, don't you feel hot?" Xue Yuanguo asked in a low voice.
Feng Qingchen was startled, looked at the bun in her hand, her eyes darkened slightly, and she shook her head.
Now, not only does his tongue have no sense of taste, he can't even feel hot or cold.
Xue Yuanguo raised his eyebrows suspiciously, biting into the bun and eating it slowly while blowing.
Feng Qingchen quickly finished the five buns.
Xue Yuanguo took a second bite, frowned slightly, looked at the remaining buns, and couldn't help but call Xiao Guo.
"Master Guo, you clearly know that the prince doesn't eat fennel, how can you make fennel buns?" Xue Yuanguo asked.
Xiao Guo was startled, then stepped forward to look at the bun and said quickly: "Oh, I brought it wrong. This is for Master Xiao Xue. The fennel bun he asked for by name was pure meat. Who knew it was mixed with meat?" Got some!"
Xiao Guo quickly knelt down and admitted his mistake to Feng Qingchen: "Master, the little one should go and change it for me now!"
Feng Qingchen waved his hand coldly: "It doesn't matter!"
Xue Yuanguo and Xiao Guo were stunned when they heard this. Doesn't it matter? Since when did they become so easy to talk to? Not to mention the whole fennel bun, even if it has a little fennel flavor!
"Master, then this bun" Xiao Guo watched helplessly as Feng Qingchen touched another bun in his hand.
"There's no need to change, go and do your work!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice.
Xiao Guo was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground: "Master, I just accidentally picked up the wrong one. I deserve to die. Please don't be angry and don't drive Xiao Guo away!"
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes coldly: "Who said I would drive you away?"
Xiao Guo knelt on the ground in a daze: "Don't you drive me away? But"
"Go down!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice. Now that he had broken the first level of the Dark Night Formation, he just had some thoughts and didn't want to be broken.
Xiao Guo, hurry down.
Xue Yuanguo looked at Feng Qingchen, thoughtfully.
Xue Yuanguo entered Leng Jiu¡¯s room.
Leng Jiu was changing the medicine. When he saw Xue Yuanguo coming in, he quickly raised his arm and said, "Come on, great doctor, change the medicine for me!"
Xue Yuanguo applied medicine to Leng Jiu and asked by the way: "Isn't it weird lately?"
Leng Jiu was stunned and immediately widened his eyes: "You feel it too? It's not strange, it's very strange. It's like he has changed. He used to be picky about food and couldn't even look at things he didn't like, let alone eat them. On weekdays, We would rather go out hungry than eat outside. We followed him because this incident was so painful. Who knows, we have been eating whatever we caught recently, without being picky at all, and"
Leng Jiu paused, seeming a little apprehensive.
"You can just say it!" Xue Yuanguo said, "I took my pulse just now and found something was wrong, so I wanted to ask you!"
Seeing what Xue Yuanguo said, Leng Jiu put aside his worries and said, "Besides, I can't seem to smell anymore. What I hated most before was the scent of plum blossoms. That day, a soldier went to visit the kiln and was covered in the scent of plum blossoms. Son, I smelled everything, but I couldn¡¯t smell anything and didn¡¯t react at all. It cost the soldier his life in vain because he just drove him away!¡±
Xue Yuanguo was stunned for a moment, couldn¡¯t smell it?
Xue Yuanguo quickly made a decision and walked out quickly.
He wanted to cut off the letter in Xue Lingbi's hand and read it, maybe he could learn his secret. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com