The remnant king and poisonous concubine: this palace has a system

Chapter 300

"Why did the concubine suddenly think of cooking?" Hei Jianyu had never seen cooking before, so Tang'er couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, Hei Jianyu is also the eldest lady of Yonglehou's mansion. No matter how harsh Yonglehou treats his daughter, he won't As for not even providing food, besides, the lady of a rich family has golden branches and jade leaves, and her ten fingers do not touch the spring water, so she has never done this kind of drudgery.

"Maybe it's because I feel sorry for the prince, and I want to cook something delicious for him." Yu'er thought romantically, and grinned, "If this goes on, the princess will definitely be more and more favored."

"That's right, look at how the prince loves the concubine. The concubine has just returned to the mansion, and she can't wait to come to the Fangcao residence. It's really enviable." Jin'er prepared flour, put it on the board, and went out to call Hei. Jian Yu, "Princess, do you need our help to make a face-to-face meeting?"

"No need, you all come out, I can do it alone." Hei Jianyu walked in, blasted them all out, closed the door, and worked behind closed doors.

"Is the princess really okay?" Man'er was a little worried about the comfort of the kitchen. The princess shouldn't have such a strong destructive power, right?

"Don't worry about it, the lord doesn't care about a kitchen anyway." Even if it really blows up, let's blow it up, it won't matter if there is no kitchen in Zhanwangfu.

Jin'er thought about it, and led a few sisters to do other things, "Man'er, send the clothes in the concubine's room to the laundry room, Yu'er, report to the prince, Tanger Come clean the yard with me."

Several maids went to work neatly.

In fact, they really underestimated Hei Jianyu. Hei Jianyu was not the kind of woman they imagined. She had endured hardships and knew how to survive.

"I didn't know you still had this ability?" Tang Liyuan sat on the beam, watching Hei Jianyu's skillful kneading, the strength, strength, and rhythm of the rotation were all very well grasped.

After finishing the noodles, Hei Jianyu made some side dishes first, and then beat eggs before starting to cook the noodles. Tang Liyuan stared at her smooth behavior, and suddenly wondered what kind of life he lived in Yonglehou Mansion before?

Can an arrogant and domineering young lady know how to cook so neatly?
Hei Jianyu was very attentive and was not disturbed by Tang Liyuan at all. Not long after, the delicious and fresh noodles came out of the oven. Tang Liyuan immediately jumped down, picked up a spoon and took a sip of the soup first.

"Very good soup." There are two key points in cooking noodles, one is the soup base and the other is the noodles. Tang Liyuan was very satisfied with Hei Jianyu's soup, took another bite of the noodles, and praised, "I didn't expect you Pretty awesome."

"I'm not as good as you think." Hei Jianyu sat opposite him, the appearance of him eating noodles was very similar to that of Lingbao, and he also had a satisfied expression on his face. Everything was good with that appearance.

"You have a worse life than I thought." Tang Liyuan ate the noodles in one go like a refugee who had been starving for more than ten years.

"It doesn't count." In fact, he felt that he was living a fulfilling life. Hei Jianyu looked outside, and the sky was getting dark, "Shouldn't you go back?"

"My lord is coming tonight?" Tang Liyuan's expression changed.

"I don't know, I can't guess his mind."

Tang Liyuan didn't say anything else, drank some water, and left. Hei Jianyu stood by the lake for a while as he watched him fly over the eaves and walls to avoid the sight of the guards, and left Zhanwang Mansion.

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Chu Huang did come over at night.

Hei Jianyu was reading a book on the collapsed bed, he didn't seem to be in the mood, after reading for a while, he lay down on the side, lazily not wanting to move.

Steward Shi pushed Chu Huang in, but she just raised her head slightly, and continued lying there without even saying hello.

"What happened?" Steward Shi sent the person in and then backed out. Chu Huang pushed the wheelchair over and asked curiously, "Did the kitchen really break down?"

　My eyes are uncomfortable recently, not many more, please forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)