Quickly wear the male god's cover

Chapter 215 Brother Emperor, Don't Go 3.35
In the study room, the incense burning in the purple-gold copper stove turned into a thin wisp of smoke, which slowly floated into the air.

The refreshing aroma lingers in the whole room, making people calm down and calm down involuntarily.

Xiao Shunzi stepped forward and flicked the incense in the copper stove again to ensure that the master was always at the most comfortable temperature.

The dinner was in the emperor's palace, and they were toasted by a large group of people, and they didn't even eat a few chopsticks of food. At this time, their stomach was empty, and Xuanyuan Fanhua stopped because of the burning sensation in his stomach.

"Master," Xiao Shunzi is the best at observing words and expressions. Seeing Xuanyuan Fanhua clutching his stomach and frowning slightly, he immediately stepped forward, "Master, I'm afraid I'm hungry, why don't I ask someone to make some soft, rotten and easy-to-digest food?" How is the meal?"

His Royal Highness has always had little desire for food and drink, and Xiao Shunzi knows it.

He didn't dare to make decisions on his own, and he was careful about everything, and he would talk about it after asking.

"En." An inaudible voice came from the person's mouth, it was a little heavy, and the Lengxiang in the air seemed to tremble.

Xiao Shunzi hurriedly bowed his waist and went out, and when he came in again, he was followed by a little eunuch with a food box.

Plates of exquisite snacks were placed on the small round table next to them, paired with tea and fruit wine, as well as cut fruits of various colors, placed in exquisite and small tribute vessels, making people salivate at first sight.

Fanhua sat over calmly, with slender jade-like fingers casually picked up a piece of thin green snack made into a small long square, brought it to her mouth and took a bite.

The entrance is sweet and silky, the taste is extremely delicate, there is no beany smell at all, and the sweetness is just right, just suitable for the taste buds of flowers.

Everyone's preference for sweetness is different. As soon as Fanhua took a sip, the wrinkles between her brows relaxed.

All the kitchen chefs in the palace have extraordinary skills, but the delicacies they make are delicious, but they never touch the most sensitive taste buds of Fanhua.

This is a long-lost taste of joy from the heart, and even brings a touch of deja vu.

It was as if, back in the place she had been, someone had gone to great lengths to prepare dishes for her in a modern, cramped kitchen.

Unknowingly, after eating a piece of mung bean cake, Fan Hua, who was stimulated by his appetite, raised his hand to another plate of light yellow dim sum.

Xiao Shunzi watched the words and expressions beside him, and saw that his master was eating happily, his eyes narrowed like mung beans.

After eating a few pieces, Fanhua drank a few more sips of tea before washing her hands.

As a result, the little eunuch held a clean towel in his hand, and Fan Huazai carefully wiped the water droplets on his hands, his eyebrows were light, and his casual words sounded faintly.

"Who made the pastries?"

"Your Highness, you are really good at predicting things, you can see every detail, and nothing can escape your discernment!" Xiao Shunzi opened his mouth to flatter.

Fanhua had already wiped her hands clean, and she glanced at Xiao Shunzi lightly upon hearing this.

At the same time, she threw the towel in her hand, and the white towel flew out, covering Xiao Shunzi's head and face.

No matter how good the chef in the dining room of the Eastern Palace is, she eats it every day.

If you can't tell the difference, then her tongue must be broken!

Being covered all over by his master, Xiao Shunzi was not annoyed, instead he put the towel in his arms as if he had received some kind of gift, and continued to bend down and whisper softly:

"Returning to Your Highness, these pastries and even the tea were prepared by the Tenth Prince himself!"

(End of this chapter)