Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 119 I think it's pleasing to the eye after watching too much

Mingyou almost fainted from the anger, annoyed, sad and embarrassed, simply wiped his nose with his sleeve, turned his back and ignored the two of them.

It's too much, especially Feng Qiqi, who actually laughed at her.But anger is anger, and in this embarrassing anger, she couldn't cry at all.

The imperial doctor took turns to see them, but they were at a loss what to do, they couldn't come up with any good solution, they just faltered and said for a long time, Feng Qingqian listened to his head and let them quit.

Mingyou was very worried, "I won't be like this forever!" A deep sense of despair enveloped her, Feng Qingqian patted her on the head, "It's okay, I think it will be pleasing to the eye if you watch too much .” He didn’t tell Mingyou that he had ordered people to look for Nantian.

He ended up lying on the soft couch with a lifeless look on his face.Feng Qingqian had no choice but to use food as bait to stimulate her, "This morning's imperial meal has spicy tripe shreds, Wanfu charcoal-grilled tenderloin, and sour radish and old duck soup that was simmered for you all night."

Mingyou shook his head, and said weakly, "I don't have an appetite." He looked ashamed.

Feng Qingqian stared at her, then turned to the outside and ordered, "Order to pass the meal on."

"I don't want to eat~" Mingyou muttered, pinching her head once, not wanting him to see her "ugly face." Feng Qingqian immediately turned her head around and said, "Let me see it a few more times, You can get used to seeing it if it doesn’t cure well in the future.”

Mingyou lifted his foot angrily and kicked him. My fist, the little milk voice said fiercely, is all Nan Tian's fault. When I catch him, I have to scratch the soles of his feet with feathers, and then let Changshou knock him out. Bite off the meat one by one. "In the past, with her little face, she was fierce and cute, but now she has become ugly and fierce.

When the lunch was brought in, the aroma of the food spread around. When Feng Qingqian opened the sour radish and old duck soup, Mingyou couldn't help but move his nose.The duck soup was mixed with the smell of sour radish, refreshing and appetizing but not too bland, Mingyou couldn't help but gulp down his saliva.

But thinking that her face suddenly became sullen again, Feng Qing sat down, picked up a piece of tenderloin with chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth, nodded and said, "Well, the new imperial chef is good, the tenderloin here is roasted tender but not fishy. , the fire is just right, enjoy." In fact, where did the new imperial cook come from, the imperial dining room has not found a new imperial chef for several years, Feng Qingqian deliberately told Mingyou.

Hearing this, Mingyou couldn't lie still, so he got up, put on his shoes quickly, and ran to the table in the outer hall, glanced at the charcoal-grilled tenderloin, and muttered, "It's not new, It's not the same as usual."

But it's all out, it doesn't seem worthwhile not to eat two bites.Mingyou scooped up a small piece clumsily with a spoon, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed, then took another piece into his mouth.

A glint of complacency flashed in Feng Qingqian's eyes, there are plenty of ways to cure her!

He stretched out his hand to lift her up to sit on the chair, and the maids gave Mingyou a full bowl of old duck soup first with winking eyes. .”

"Why, are you in the mood to eat now?"

Mingyou opened his mouth, but he picked up the spicy tripe, and said, "Anyway, I won't die of hunger, let's eat some, I'll just take a few bites." Her so-called few bites were just to comfort herself, and she ate half a plate of charcoal grilled meat. The tenderloin is not counted, and I drank a large bowl of old duck soup.If it wasn't for Feng Qingqian's fear that she would be full, she could eat half a plate of spicy tripe.

(End of this chapter)