Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 642 Clear sky, scorching sun and rain, I return with you

"My love, Yinzhen is coming down, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, what do you want for lunch?"

"Yinzhen will make you sweet-scented osmanthus short ribs and your favorite pea yellow. Yinzhen has already ordered someone to chill them."

"Don't ignore Yinzhen anymore. From now on, you can eat whatever you want, and Yinzhen will accompany you, as long as you wake up."

Su Peisheng and the servants around the Long Live Lord were all silently looking at the Long Live Lord whose voice was gradually choking on Yu Yushang, who was now sobbing softly as he pressed his cheek to the imperial concubine's heart.

The sensual little palace maid covered her face with a veil and wept.

Even Su Peisheng, the corners of his eyes were sore, unable to hold back the grief in his heart, he wiped the already wet corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

After returning to Qianqing Palace, Yinzhen changed out of court clothes, and then changed out of court clothes for Jingui. Every day when he went to court, he would personally dress up for Jingui.

He didn't know how to tie his hair in a bun before, but now he can do many delicate buns with his own hands.

As for drawing eyebrows and eyes, applying rouge, and dotting crimson lips, he is also at his fingertips.

She is such a beauty-loving woman, if she knew that he had brought her up to face the courtiers while she was in a coma, and even made her face up to the sky, she would definitely be furious.

He knows her preferences.

After washing her and changing into plain clothes, Yinzhen went to the small kitchen of Qianqing Palace with Jingui in his arms.

"You sit here and wait for Yinzhen, and Yinzhen will cook for you."

Yinzhen rolled up his sleeves and began to cut vegetables and cook seriously, while Su Peisheng, who was standing beside Hou, helped the emperor add firewood.

He just silently listened to Long Live Lord, who always cherished words like gold, chattering like a chatterbox, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing.

In the end, Lord Long Live prepared a table full of delicacies, all of which were sister Jingui's favorite dishes.

But today's elder sister Jingui can only use wild ginseng and those natural and earthly treasures to breathe immortality. No one knows whether there will be tomorrow after today.

"Su Peisheng, remove all these dishes!"

The food on the table didn't move a single bite, Su Peisheng panicked, and suddenly knelt down in front of Long Live God.

"Your Majesty, why don't you eat a few bites of food? If sister Jingui knows that you have trampled on the dragon's body like this, she will be annoyed again. Your Majesty, I beg you."

"Your majesty, if you fall ill again, who else can protect sister Jingui? With her current appearance, she is no longer a fish on a knife, ready to be slaughtered."

Su Peisheng thought about it, and moved out of the big mountain of sister Jingui. Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, the emperor actually picked up the fish porridge at hand.

But it was just a few perfunctory bites, even so, Su Peisheng almost cried with joy.

"Long live, elder sister Jingui likes to eat pea yellow and sweet-scented osmanthus short ribs the most. The servant thought that if they were crushed and made into liquid food, she might be able to eat some."

In order to allow the emperor to eat two more bites of food, Su Peisheng racked his brains until he felt like he was going bald.

"Your servant has prepared a medicine pestle~"

Su Peisheng, who came prepared, began to pound the food with a pestle, and then, with the help of Nanny Ying and Liuli, made the food into a liquid food like rice paste.

"Long live, the servant is here to serve sister Jingui's meal?"

Su Peisheng held a hollowed-out bamboo tube and pretended to be clumsy to serve Jingui's sister for dinner.

"I'm coming!"

Yinzhen snatched the bowl from Su Peisheng's hand.Pushing away the bamboo tube he handed over, he immediately passed the liquid food to Jingui with his mouth.

Su Peisheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his original intention was to make Long Live Lord eat more food indirectly.

Tangmen in the middle of Shu.

Tang Haoqing looked at the imperial list in front of him, thoughtful.

"Tang Lei, Tang Liuying, leave for the capital immediately!"

(End of this chapter)