Tyrant, you're offline again

Chapter 66
"I know, I will come to you at night."

Huang Zhenzhen left angrily, but was blocked by Yu Qingfan, and she quickly hid the key.

"You're not going back on your word, are you? I'm telling you, going back on your word is invalid."

"Your Majesty, the minister gave you the key in advance, so do you have to come to the Plum Garden in advance?"

Huang Zhenzhen was astonished, but was pulled over by Yu Qingfan.

She wanted to break away from his hand, but his hand was slippery and tender, and the elegant plum scent on her body wafted from the tip of her nose, which made her feel refreshed, and for a while, she followed him to the plum garden, and even touched his generosity with his backhand. And the white hands, secretly mopping.

Yu Qingfan smiled and said, "If your majesty likes to touch the servant's hand, there will be opportunities in the future. Now that the sun is about to set, your majesty must be hungry too. The servant will cook some food for you."

Huang Zhenzhen blushed, let go of his hand, and instinctively wanted to push him over. Hearing the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Make food for me by yourself?"

"Your Majesty, do you think that your servants are not skilled?"

Huang Zhenzhen muttered in a low voice, "Who knows if you will secretly put some condiments in it."

"Huh? What did His Majesty say?"

"Ah...it's nothing. What I mean is that Mr. Yugui has worked hard. My meals are prepared in the imperial dining room, so I don't have to work hard on Mr. Yugui."

"No hard work, isn't His Majesty here to help? The seasoning is ready, Your Majesty, please."

"What do you mean?"

Let her cook together?She still hasn't done a lot of things?
Did Yu Qingfan have already figured everything out, so he asked people to prepare the seasoning as well.

Just as she was about to refuse, Yu Qingfan said something leisurely, which made her cower.

"If your majesty doesn't want to go, it's fine, then return the key to the minister."

"I am the Empress." Huang Zhenzhen warned.

"You are not joking, your majesty is the empress, and you must keep your promise."

"I only promised to come to the Plum Garden, but I didn't promise to cook fire."

"But His Majesty did not disagree."

"..."

"I still have court affairs, so I don't have time to go."

"Oh, originally the minister wanted to donate medicine to Su Shaoxuan, but if it seems that His Majesty won't need my medicine anymore."

Huang Zhenzhen became interested, "What medicine?"

"Naturally, it is a medicine that can heal wounds quickly. If I remember correctly, Su Shaoxuan's feet were pierced with many needles. The needles penetrated deep into the bone, and the wounds on his body, tsk tsk tsk, if the imperial doctor takes care of him, I'm afraid It will take more than a month at the earliest."

"How long will it take to recover from your medicine?"

"Up to seven days."

Huang Zhenzhen gritted his teeth, "Yu Qingfan, you are being cruel. Someone, take the key, and go and unlock Su Shaoxuan's ankles, so that the imperial doctor can heal him properly."

Yu Qingfan smiled slightly, and headed towards the kitchen first.

Huang Zhenzhen was very angry.

How can she make any food, she can only eat.

How embarrassing it is for a dignified empress to go to the kitchen to light a fire and cook.

She thought that there should be many people in the imperial dining room, but she was wrong, there was not even a single person in Nuo Da's kitchen, and the kitchen was still in the plum garden.

As if seeing her doubts, Yu Qingfan explained.　
"Under normal circumstances, the servants' meals are also delivered by the imperial dining room, but His Majesty loves the ministers so much that he built a kitchen in the plum garden of the ministers that is not inferior to the imperial dining room, and even allocated the best imperial chefs Come here."

Huang Zhenzhen pouted.

Why is Jin so poor?

That's because the original body gave all the best things to Yu Qingfan.

It's no wonder that Yuqingfan has such a good relationship with Yuanshen, the clips and vows that flashed through her mind from time to time, isn't it their daily life.

Before she finished sighing, she saw Yu Qingfan skillfully marinating, cutting, frying and seasoning the meat.

She was startled again.

Is this action too skillful?
Does he often cook?
What is he frying?Wouldn't it be steak?

Will there be steak in ancient times?
　I'm sorry, I overslept, woo woo, I'll make it up at midnight today, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)