Sheng Chong and Abandoned Concubine: The Sixth Miss Doctor

Chapter 1269
Xu Lingyue looked at her, "It's not you asking, it's me. I'm the victim and I always have the right to know. Just go and inquire. Don't be afraid that he will find out. If he is unhappy, let him come to me."

She can't let Wei Xuan lose his temper and implicate the innocent people in the market, so her plan will be hindered. After all, assassins and ordinary people are actually very easy to distinguish. The common people are the common people, and this is not a base behind the enemy Yes, where are there so many undercover agents/agents.

With Wei Xuan's ability, he can definitely find out the assassin and his accomplices immediately, but there is no need to implicate innocent people.

Just to see how he feels.

Qing Miao hesitated for a moment, and called the little girl to serve Xu Lingyue, and she went to the front yard by herself.

Naturally, she didn't dare to really inquire behind the king's back, but went directly to the gatekeeper of Wei Xuan's study, and directly conveyed Xu Lingyue's intentions, asking him to report to the king.

Soon, the doorman came back and said coldly: "The king said he would explain to Madam, you go back and take good care of Madam."

Qing Miao thanked her, hurriedly turned around, and saw that Madam was talking to the cook.

Xu Lingyue stood on the porch with her fox fur folded in her arms, looking at the red plum tree full of bones in the vat, which was just about to open, and gave off a vague and cool breath, which was very attractive.

Standing next to her was a cook, who was listening to her talk about cooking, "Ramen, kneading is the key. After you make it like this, the dough will be tough and soft. Take out a ball and wrap it around your finger Stretch it up and then stretch it out, no matter if it’s one finger wide or as thin as a hair, it can be stretched out.”

The cook nodded again and again, looking eager to try.

Xu Lingyue continued: "Boil the noodles with bone broth, put them in a large porcelain bowl, pour the broth, then fish in the dried mushrooms and bamboo shoots, if there are side dishes, scald them and put them on top, and if there are sausages, cut a few slices. A bowl of hot soup ramen is enough for cold weather, so you don’t have to bother to plate several bowls all day long.”

The cook kept saying yes, "My mother-in-law will go back and practice her hands, and I will give my wife a review later."

Xu Lingyue told her to go quickly. She really wanted to eat some hot noodle soup, but it was impossible for the people here to let her cook. She wanted to be guarded like a rare animal if she walked around the yard twice, for fear that she would be caught again. The wind blows away.

Qing Miao stepped forward and told her what Wei Xuan meant.

Xu Lingyue didn't say much, but led her to the kitchen.

Qing Miao's face turned pale, and she said nervously: "Ma'am, a place like the kitchen is full of smoke, don't smoke you."

"Don't be so nervous, there are no assassins here, right?"

Qing Miao shook her head vigorously, the king lives here, not to mention the courtyard, even the guards outside don't know how many, if the assassins can come in, then everyone can die.

"Then there's nothing to be afraid of, let's go." She had to look at the old woman and give advice at any time, so that she could have hot noodle soup earlier.

When Wei Xuan came out of the study, he received the news that his wife had gone to the kitchen. He frowned, but he went to the kitchen without saying anything.

As soon as he got close to the small kitchen yard, he could smell a delicious smell, and there was a girl's crisp laughter, mixed with the voices of the cooks.

He entered the yard, and saw her sitting on a chair with her fox fur folded up from the wide open door of the kitchen, talking to someone, with a smile on her face, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, her eyes were shining and bright, as if hiding something. The elf is inside.

Soon a woman brought her something to eat.

Qing Miao wanted to pinch the noodles for her but she said no.

She smiled and said, "The noodle soup needs to be eaten in such a big bowl to be enjoyable."

(End of this chapter)