Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 314 As long as you want, of course there is
There was an omission in the dining room, so the consul was in a hurry and brought the little eunuch who handled the dish over to apologize.

Those who should be punished have been punished, and those who should be beaten have been beaten.

However, Jiang Yuwan seemed to be under a spell. From that day on, she retched and vomited non-stop, her appetite also decreased a lot, and she lost weight visibly with the naked eye.

She has always had a good appetite, but this time she scared the people below. Headed by Qi Chuan and Jingyue, they were more concerned, and they tossed the imperial dining room in different ways.

The summer days are getting hotter and hotter, and other palaces used ice extravagantly early, but there is no air-conditioning in Biyan Palace, and the evening wind carries a warm breath through the window sills and gently brushes the green leaves in the palace. .

Jiang Yuwan's belly was empty, but she didn't have the slightest desire to eat.

Candles were lit in the hall, shining on her slightly sickly cheeks, Jiang Yuwan was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, lazily flipping through the scriptures in her hands.

There is a rustling sound coming from the window lattice, and you don't need to turn your head to know who doesn't come to visit at night.

The visitor had already flown in with ease, but saw nothing in the pile of broken porcelain on the window sill.

Qi Chuan came in carefully holding a stack of light green things, still steaming.

"You haven't eaten for a whole day. This is the emerald green clothes I specially found. It can cool off the heat."

The emerald garment he mentioned is the rind of the watermelon. The melon rind is far more effective in clearing away heat than the melon pulp, but not many people know about it.

The melon rind only needs to be slightly trimmed. The rough green skin and the remaining melon pulp are peeled off, cut into strips, and mixed with sesame oil, refined salt, sugar, and vinegar. It is fresh and refreshing, and it will whet your appetite.

Originally, it could be stir-fried with scallion, ginger and pork slices, but Qi Chuan was worried that Jiang Yuwan would not smell meaty in the past few days, so he just used the simplest method to adjust the value.

He made this himself in the kitchen borrowed from Concubine Sha.

When she was in the Governor's Mansion, Jiang Yuwan could rarely get such rare and precious fruits as watermelon from her mean mistress.

Therefore, the number of times to eat watermelon is very small.

A small watermelon, after a few people share the food, Qi Chuan will jump back to his yard with the melon rind in his hands, fry a refreshing dish with the melon rind, and they are all very satisfied.

When Jiang Yuwan saw the ordinary, even ugly Cuiyi, it brought back memories of the past.

She put down the scriptures in her hand, got up, walked to the table and sat down, finally showing a smile.

"Without the staple food, it would be monotonous to eat only this dish."

Her double eyelids were raised, and there was a cute little tear mole dotted under the end of her eyes. Her skin was clear and moist, and she looked even more beautiful under candlelight.

Qi Chuan was worried about her pale complexion, and only felt that her frailty made people feel distressed.

"As long as you want it, there is naturally."

As if conjuring, Qi Chuan took out a carefully wrapped steamed bun from his arms and handed it to Jiang Yuwan.

There was still Qi Chuan's remaining warmth on the steamed buns.

The corners of Jiang Yuwan's lips curled up, no wonder Qi Chuan felt that Qi Chuan's neckline was loose just now, it was to cover up the steamed bun.

"Sit down and taste it together."

Although Qi Chuan had already used it, he didn't reject Jiang Yuwan's proposal, and he sat down opposite Jiang Yuwan as kindly as he could.

It's been a long time since we sat down and had a meal together so quietly.

For so long Qi Chuan felt that it was a matter of his previous life.

Now being able to sit together peacefully, watching her eat quietly and dignifiedly, Qi Chuan felt sore and swollen for a moment, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction.

It seems that the heart that has been empty and lonely for a long time is finally filled with some indescribable emotion.

(End of this chapter)