Chapter 105

"I'm fine. I went to greet my ex-master yesterday. She softened her heart for a moment and let me rest in the original room for a night."

"So it is."

"Well, don't worry, have you eaten yet?"

Xiao Liu shook his head: "We are waiting for mother, mother's cooking is better than imperial chef's, we are already used to mother's food."

Song Qiange said with a smile: "So it's not because I'm worried about me, but because I miss my cooking. It makes me sad."

Xiao Liu stomped his feet anxiously: "That's not it!"

Song Qiange patted her little head and went to cook.

Qin Boyi is coming back, and she has to arrange a way out.

After eating, Xiao Liu went back to the imperial dining room. She is now the imperial dessert chef, not as hard and tiring as before, but she still has to stick to her post, otherwise she won't even know about the order from the majesty.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Xiao Liu to come back with a new order.

"Mother, the Holy Majesty asked me to make two cakes, one for the Queen Mother and one for Princess Chaoyang."

"Oh, I see."

The two worked together as usual.

After the cake was put into the bread kiln, Song Qiange began to tell Xiao Liu: "My former master wants me to go back to serve, and I may have to leave the cold palace."

"what?"

"Don't worry, we will continue to do business, but I don't want my master to know so much."

Xiao Liu is ignorant, but it is always right to follow Song Qiange: "I will follow your arrangement."

"You told your majesty that your hand is injured and you can't work long-term and in large quantities. From now on, you will only accept orders. I will deliver cakes every two or three days." Song Qiange said.

Xiao Liu pinched the hem of his clothes, and said hesitantly, "Mother, that's the Holy Majesty, he ordered me to do it, I can't resist the order."

"That's right, he is a sage, not a god. If you are injured and can't do it, what can he do?" Song Qiange asked, "Will he kill you?"

"That's not true. I was injured, and it wasn't intentional."

"so!!!"

The ancients were too in awe of imperial power.

"Then what if His Majesty announces the Imperial Physician to me?" Xiao Liu said, "After all, everyone in the palace cares so much about cakes."

Song Qiange took Xiao Liu's hand and said, "I didn't ask you to pretend to be sick, I suspect that you are really sick."

"Huh??" No, she can eat and dance, nothing wrong with her.that is……

"Does the arm twitch occasionally, and occasionally lose consciousness for a short time?" Song Qiange rubbed his fingers on Xiao Liu's arm, and quickly rubbed out a small white thing, asking, "Are you applying ointment?"

Xiao Liu admired Song Qiange even more: "I just wiped it today, and you found out?"

"I'm just analyzing according to common sense. Normal people can't stand the meringue you've put on for so many days, and I don't want you to get hurt." Song Qiange said, "Business must be done for a long time to really make money. All at once It is difficult to persist for a long time if you use too much force.

You see marathon runners, do they sprint right from the start?Unless sprinting. "

Song Qiange felt that his analogy was perfect, and he was complacent.

However, Xiao Liu didn't understand: "What is a marathon?"

"..."

All right, "Anyway, you need to rest. Don't be afraid when the imperial doctor comes, because your arm is really hurt."

"Okay, I'll listen to my mother."

Song Qiange saw that she promised well verbally, but was embarrassed when she saw her face, so she comforted: "Don't worry, you are the best at making desserts now, these hands are comparable to the hands of gods, and the Holy Majesty will only let you know that you are injured. You take good care of her, how can you be willing to punish you, let alone kill you.

You should also be careful and take good care of your hands. "

(End of this chapter)

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