food queen

Chapter 144 Sour Wind and Vinegar Rain (4)
"Emperor... Your Majesty." Han Qian really wanted to call him 'Emperor Brother', but the person in front of her was quite different from the one she remembered. Hide back, hide behind Brother Mu.

"Your Majesty?" Yun Shuo's voice was also pressing on Mars, "We haven't seen each other for a year, and you're so close to me?"

Han Qian's heart was beating wildly, she didn't dare to look into Yun Shuo's eyes, so she had to lower her head.

Seeing the scene of a beautiful reunion turning cold, Wu Miao, who had been standing beside Yun Shuo, sighed for his emperor who didn't know how to style and only knew how to eat jealousy, and whispered to persuade: "Master, here It's freezing cold, I'm afraid the little princess can't stand the cold wind, so what can I say when I go back?"

Only then did Yun Shuo come to his senses, and looking at the thin face in front of him again, his heart ached to death, and he hurriedly said, "Go back."

Han Qian was pulled by Yun Shuo towards the carriage, and when she got into the carriage, she suddenly remembered, because she turned to Han Jianshi: "Where's third brother?"

Just as Yun Shuo was about to say that your third brother has friends, he couldn't fit in the carriage, but when he turned around and saw Han Jianshi and Mu Yao following him, he asked, "Why did you follow?"

When Han Jianshi was about to say something, Mu Yao preempted him. Mu Yao smiled and cupped his hands, politely saying, "Fourth Master, there is no charcoal fire in Jianshi's carriage, and it looks like an ice cellar. Please help me, Fourth Master, to drive us away." One ride. Thanks."

Yun Shuo really wanted to just throw his sleeves over and sweep these two unsightly guys into a handful of ashes and scatter in the wind.Reluctantly, Han Qian had already tugged on his sleeve, looking at him with big eyes, waiting for his agreement.

"Whatever you want." The boss of Yunshuo glanced at Han Jianshi reluctantly, then turned around and carried Han Qian into the car.

Han Jianshi exchanged glances with Mu Yao, and followed into the car one after another.

After all, it was the emperor's carriage, even if it wasn't a dragon carriage, it was extremely spacious, three men plus Han Qian and a little girl sat in it without feeling cramped at all, and it could even accommodate a Wu Miao kneeling in front of a short table to serve tea.

"Little Princess, this is the blood swallow porridge that our Long Live Lord asked the dining room to prepare early in the morning. It has been simmering on a small stove, and it just works." Wu Miao said, putting the lid on the black pottery casserole on the small red clay stove. Open.

A burst of sweet smell hit his face, and Han Qian suddenly had an appetite.

But Mu Yao reminded: "I had already eaten a bowl of almond cheese when I got off the boat, and now I'm eating this again, I'm afraid it's not good for my health?"

Han Qian nodded helplessly. Although bird's nest is suitable for warming and nourishing food, it should not be used with acidic food. Try to avoid things like cheese. This is what the doctors in the National Medical Center have taught .

The smile on Wu Miao's face stagnated, and he smiled again: "It's okay, it's okay, this palace swallow can't be used, the servant also prepared lotus seed soup and the brown sugar rose cake that the little princess likes, the little princess can eat less, look at the ones in our palace. How does the brown sugar rose cake made by Yuchu compare to the Hezhai secret one?"

"Okay." As a foodie, Han Qian could resist the temptation of the palace-made bird's nest but couldn't resist the temptation of the brown sugar rose cake. At that time, she wanted to reach for it, but Yun Shuo grabbed her little hand and wiped it carefully with a handkerchief. Only let go.

Although the brown sugar rose cake is made in the palace, it has the essence of Jia He Zhai. I don't know what method Wu Miao used to get someone else's recipe.Han Qian only took one bite and praised repeatedly, then reached out and took another one and handed it to Mu Yao: "Brother Mu, try it, this is really delicious."

Mu Yao leaned down under Yunshuo's black cloud-like gaze, opened his mouth, took a bite of the rose cake in Han Qian's hand, and then praised with a smile: "It's really delicious, as expected of a royal chef, and it's better than us common people's cakes." The dim sum is a hundred times better."

Han Qian has always been grateful for Mu Yao's careful care over the past year, and now there is finally something Mu Yao likes, and she hurriedly said: "Brother Mu, you like it, I will treat you later, and when you leave, I will send you two jars to take back with you." .”

"Okay." Mu Yao quietly glanced at Yun Shuo while tasting the sweet rose cake.

At this moment, Yun Shuo wanted to pull the stinky girl into his arms and slap her hard, but when he really wanted to do that, he couldn't bear it, so he put the teacup in his hand to her mouth, and said displeasedly: "Drink your saliva, and don't talk so much while eating."

"Hmm." Han Qian gave Yun Shuo a dissatisfied sideways glance, thinking why do you care more than my brother?
"You think I'm too much in charge?" Yun Shuo wiped the scum from the corner of Han Qian's mouth with a handkerchief, and scolded helplessly, "Little thing with no conscience, you forgot about me after a year of walking?"

"Hmm..." Han Qian shook his head while drinking tea, and said vaguely, "No, how is it possible."

After hearing these words, the sour wind and vinegar rain in His Majesty's heart calmed down a bit: "Okay, concentrate on eating, and talk about it when you have something to say."

"Okay." Han Qian took a sip of tea, and put the leftover half of the rose cake back, "I won't eat it."

"Don't waste it." Mu Yao quickly took the half rose cake and put it in his mouth.

Yun Shuo's eyes immediately spewed fire again.

Han Jianshi helped his forehead helplessly, thinking how did this matter get to such a point?Will the emperor send someone to destroy Muyun Villa in a fit of anger?
The cold wind howled outside the carriage, and the sky was freezing, and the swords, guns, and halberds were coming and going secretly inside the carriage.

The most stress-free person along the way was Princess Han Qian.

"Home!" As soon as the carriage stopped, Han Qian got up and walked out impatiently.

"Slow down." Yun Shuo pulled him back, "Don't fall."

Mu Yao got out of the car first, and said loudly, "Qian'er, come down, Brother Mu will follow you."

"Okay!" Han Qian responded, then broke free from Yun Shuo's hand, got out of the carriage, opened her arms and threw herself at Mu Yao.Mu Yao pinched her creaking nest and carried her off the carriage and put her firmly on the ground.

"I'm going to pay my respects to my mother!" Han Qian hurried in after leaving such a sentence, making Yun Shuo, who was standing on the shaft of the car, so angry that the top of his head was smoking—this damn girl, she really has no conscience!

Han Qian trotted all the way into the Dachang Princess's mansion, ran into the room where the Dachang Princess lived amidst the sighs of the maids and women, fell into the arms of the Dachang Princess and began to cry: "Mother, I miss you so much!" woo woo..."

"Mother misses you too... It's really a crime. When I was in front of you, I thought you were making a fuss. After walking for so long, it's like a piece of meat has been gouged out of my mother's heart!" The eldest princess couldn't stop crying, It's been a year since Baby Pimple left, and no mother can bear it.

Here, when the mother and daughter were hugging each other and crying, Han Jianshi brought Mu Yao in to greet the Eldest Princess, followed by the Emperor Yun Shuo.

As soon as Yun Shuo came in, everyone in the eldest princess' room knelt down.The Eldest Princess also pulled her daughter out of her arms, wiped away her tears, straightened her clothes and got up to greet her.

(End of this chapter)