Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 249
Immediately, he recognized who the person was standing outside the Crouching Dragon Hall. Before Fan Qingtian could speak, Buhai was the first to speak with doubts on his face, "Young Master Duanqing, what are you doing standing here?"

Hearing Bu Hai's words, Duan Qing turned around hastily, and her eyes immediately fell on Fan Qingtian, and her eyes were instantly stained with a smile.

His face was flushed from the cold, Duan Qing's body was a little stiff, and he pouted his mouth to ease the stiffness of his face, and then his face was full of smiles, and he turned around and knelt down to Fan Qingtian, "Your Majesty Wanan."

Walking slowly in front of Duanqing, Fan Qingtian glanced at Duanqing calmly and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Looking up at Fan Qingtian, Duan Qing's heart beat faster involuntarily, pursing her lips, Duan Qing looked very worried and said, "Your Majesty has been working hard for state affairs these days, Duan Qing specially made stew for His Majesty personally. Although the soup is not used expensive medicinal materials and food, but it is satin light heart, please accept it with a smile."

After finishing speaking, Satin lightly held the stew pot in his hand in front of him.

Looking at the stew pot in Satin Qing's hands, Fan Qingtian's eyes flickered slightly.

At this time, Bu Hai smiled and said, "Young Master Du Qing really has a heart, and it is also Mr. Du Qing who is the most considerate to the king."

After a pause, Bu Hai put his eyes on Fan Qingtian, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you haven't eaten just now, you are hungry, or you can eat something."

Listening to Buhai speak for herself, this made Duanqing really happy, she nodded quickly and said, "Your Majesty didn't eat tonight? Go get you something else to eat."

Feeling speechless in his heart, Fan Qingtian thought that he could not eat for more than ten days, and it would have no effect at all if he skipped a meal.

But looking at Buhai and Duanqing's attentiveness, I'm afraid they still need a lot of gossip to persuade her to eat. She doesn't have the time to listen to them, so she just eats it, especially the food. Don't waste it!

Flicking his sleeve robe lightly, Fan Qingtian said calmly, "Get up, go back if there is nothing important to do, and let me do what I have ordered you to do."

Then Fan Qingtian looked at Bu Haidao and said, "Grandpa Hai will bring you the satin-light stew, so you don't have to bother to get food."

After the words fell, Fan Qingtian took a step and walked into the Crouching Dragon Hall first.

"It's your majesty, Duanqing will definitely do his best to do what the majesty ordered." Duanqing turned her head and looked at the figure of Fan Qingtian entering the hall and shouted loudly.

At this moment, Bu Hai smiled and reached out to take the stew pot from Duan Qing's hand.

Because Satin lightly heats up with internal force, the soup in the stew pot is still hot.

"Young Master Du Qing is really considerate of His Majesty, don't worry, Your Majesty will definitely be moved by His Majesty Du Qing.

Seeing that you have been standing here for a long time, you should go back and rest first, my father-in-law will speak well in front of the king. "Bu Hai looked at Satin with a stew pot and said with a chuckle.

Hearing Buhai's words, Duanqing turned her head, with a smile on her face, nodded again and again, "Thank you, Mr. Buhai, Duanqing will definitely work hard to make the king happy."

"Well, Mr. Duanqing is loyal to the king, and the king will remember it in his heart. This father-in-law will present the things to the king." After finishing speaking, Bu Hai didn't wait for Duanqing to speak, and quickly brought the stew Walked into the Crouching Dragon Hall.

Turning her head to look at Bu Hai's leaving figure, Duan Qing's eyes were beating brightly, and then she stood up slowly with one hand on her knees.

Patting the snow on his body, Duan lightly thought about where did the king go today, why did he come back now, he has been waiting here for several hours, and luckily the king is back.

All his internal energy was used to keep the stew warm, and his body almost froze. If the king didn't come back, I'm afraid he would really freeze to death.

The snow that fell on her body was wiped off, Duan Qing took a deep look at Crouching Dragon Palace, her fists were slightly clenched, and then she turned and left.

Fan Qingtian returned to the bedroom and sat at the table. Bu Hai immediately lifted the lid of the stew pot, and the faint fragrance of the stew immediately wafted into the air.

The ingredients used in the stew pot are indeed the simplest. It is stewed with a pigeon and a few herbs. Although it is ordinary, you can tell that it tastes very good just by smelling it.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Duanqing's craftsmanship is really not bad, try it." Buhai asked the little eunuch to bring a small bowl and a spoon, filled a bowl and placed it in front of Fan Qingtian.

Nodding his head slightly, Fan Qingtian picked up the spoon and took a sip.

The smell is good, and the taste is even more fragrant on the lips. It is neither salty nor light, neither thick nor greasy, and it is very delicious.

The buds are like touching the most beautiful juice of the flowers, which is endlessly memorable.

It's delicious, Fan Qingtian squinted his eyes, this is a compliment from the heart.

I really didn't expect Duan Qing's cooking skills to be really good.

Duanqing was young, he couldn't eat well, he couldn't wear warm clothes, and was bullied by everyone, but even if he didn't eat well, Duanqing would always do some weird food research, such as insects and ants, etc. Later, Duanqing, mother and child, also Don't worry about eating.

Because there is nothing to eat, Duan Qing likes to study dishes since she was a child.

As long as he has eaten delicious food, he can make exactly the same dish according to his own taste, and even after his own improvement, the taste of that dish will become more delicious.

Satin Qing's cooking skills cannot be said to be superb, but they are also very good.

However, except for his mother, no one has eaten the meals that Dunqing cooks, let alone that Dunqing knows how to cook.

And Duanqing also wanted to please Fan Qingtian, and it was the first time to cook with her unique skills, and personally stewed this stew for Fan Qingtian other than her mother.

For delicious and good things, Fan Qingtian will hardly refuse, because life is to live a good life, so Fan Qingtian drank all the stew in this stew pot.

Unexpectedly, Fan Qingtian drank the whole stew pot of soup, and Bu Hai smiled. It seems that Duan Qing's cooking skills are indeed not bad. He still saw the king's stew once and for all.

"Your Majesty, how do you like Mr. Duanqing's stew? Are you satisfied?" Buhai took the bowl from Fan Qingtian's hand and asked with a smile.

Knowing that Bu Hai was asking the question knowingly, but Fan Qingtian is in a good mood now, with a slight smile on his face, he said, "Very good, but if Eunuch Hai asks Sain Qing to take care of my food in the future, he will be spared. What the king asked him to do cannot be delayed because of this."

I originally wanted to say this to Fan Qingtian, but I didn't expect to be rejected by Fan Qingtian in advance. Buhai smiled helplessly and said, "It's the king, the old slave complies."

(End of this chapter)