Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 553 Building a Snowman

Feng Qingqian picked up the noodles, put them in his mouth, and tasted them carefully.Mingyou asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious." Feng Qingqian nodded, continued to eat the rest, and drank up a large bowl of soup with a spoon.Mingyou was overjoyed, "Hey, this is my first time doing it."

Changfeng watched Feng Qingqian's expression, the corners of his mouth slightly raised on his ice-cold face, and there was tenderness in his eyes.I wondered in my heart, does this thing look ugly and really delicious?His Majesty seems to have eaten something delicious at this moment.As far as he knew, even if His Majesty was a chef, he wouldn't show such a cheerful look.

After he ate the noodles, Mingyou thought, "Yeah, Qinghua is still warming up my breakfast, I have to go back and eat it soon." Then he said to Feng Qing, "When the snow falls heavily, let's go build a snowman Bar."

Feng Qingqian nodded slightly, Mingyou made an appointment with him, and rushed back to Weiyang Palace for breakfast, Feng Qingqian ordered Xiao Shunzi to take her back, the road was slippery in the snow.

Xiao Shunzi took the hand warmer on the table and chased him out.
Chang Feng observed Feng Qingqian slightly, but he couldn't see anything unusual, so he could only ask, "Your Majesty, do you want some tea?"

Feng Qingqian seemed to know what he meant, and said softly, "This side is not salty." Before Changfeng had time to admire, the little queen was able to control the sweetness and saltiness of the fire properly. Could it be that she really has the talent to be a chef?Is this still the queen who can't tell the difference between sweet and salty in sauce and vinegar?

"Because she didn't add salt, but the noodles were mixed with eggs, and I ate broken egg shells!" Feng Qingqian seemed to be saying that today's tea tasted good, and she was in a happy mood.

Changfeng's scalp tingled when he heard it.From now on, he supports the rumors in the palace that His Majesty is a pervert, a huge pervert, and it is the first time he sees someone suffering and suffering.

He doesn't know if His Majesty will live longer after eating Longevity Noodles, but His Majesty is really in a good mood.The maid who delivered the tea broke the teacup, Feng Qingqian just frowned and glanced at her, without further investigation, and it was his usual favorite cup that was broken.

In Jinghan Palace, Concubine Ming held a hand warmer and listened to the servants in the palace reporting who came and went to His Majesty's palace today, and who they met. "What did the queen send, this year?"

The little eunuch said, "The slave just saw His Highness carrying a food box from a distance, and the maid who came in said that His Highness sent noodles to His Majesty."

Concubine Ming listened and laughed, "I don't know what kind of ecstasy drug this Mingyou gave the Queen, but every year they gave away some worthless things. That broken apple is worth a few silver coins, but His Majesty just eats it." Her set!"

This is what Concubine Ming hates, the ordinary things from her hands have become the most rare treasures of His Majesty.

Everyone in the palace knew that today was an extremely special day, and the concubines seldom dared to hang out in front of Feng Qingqian, for fear of offending him if they were not careful.Coupled with the heavy snowfall, fewer and fewer people went out.

After Mingyou had lunch, he began to urge Changfeng and the others to shovel the snow.The snowman has a big body, and the snow that has rolled for a long time is wrapping her chubby body.

Mingyou's shovel is small, so he can only tap the snowman's body with the shovel to ensure that the snow is more compact.Changfeng piled up quickly, and after a while another snowball was piled on it.

Feng Qingqian grabbed two black agates and stuffed them into the snowman's eyes, while Mingyou stuffed carrots into it to make its nose.

"This is the most expensive snowman in the world." Mingyou touched the eyes that Feng Qingqian generously made for it.

"Your Highness, Concubine Mei brought you rice porridge made with wine."

(End of this chapter)