Harem Pampered Beauty: Chen Xiangxue

Chapter 91

Murong Xue was half lying on the beauty couch in the kitchen, shaking an aloe incense fan in her hand, and said crisply: "Chop the minced meat into fine powder, mix with egg white, chopped green onion, minced ginger, salt, wine, spices, roll Put it into the bean skin, and then fry it in oil until it is golden and crispy.”

Yeluyan heard sweat on his forehead, and said bitterly: "I really don't know how to do it, can I ask the master of the imperial dining room to make it for you?"

Murong Xue said coquettishly: "No, I will eat what Yan Lang made by himself."

Yeluyan laughed dryly: "But I've never made it before, so it must not taste good."

Murong Xue put her arms around his neck with a smile, kissed him on the cheek, and said softly: "The ones made by my husband are the most delicious in the world."

Even if it doesn't work out, I have to pester him and ask him to do it himself.He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Then I'll give it a try."

Murong Xue immediately smiled, "Emperor Da Zhou is wise and powerful, omnipotent, this is a piece of cake, how can it be difficult to get the emperor."

Yeluyan sighed, rolled up his sleeves, looked at his hands, then at the cutting board, and picked up the knife bravely.

Murong Xue smiled like a little fox, "The way my husband chops vegetables is really unparalleled in the world."

Yeluyan smiled.

After working for a long time, he finally mixed the minced meat. He brought it to her and asked humbly, "Can you see if it works?"

Murong Xue praised: "Yanlang, you are indeed a genius. You did it so well the first time, and soon the concubine will bow down."

It's no wonder if you believe me... Yeluyan pinched her nose, loving and angry at the same time, "Coax me to do it for you in the future, right?"

She smiled like a flower: "Didn't you say that you like me and are willing to do anything for me?"

"Yes."

"Then, it's okay to cook a dish for me once in a while, isn't it?"

Yeluyan could only nod with a smile on his face.

Murong Xue smiled and asked: "Husband, do you want to learn how to make dumplings?"

Yeluyan's face paled, "That, isn't it a bit too difficult?"

"Then, let's roll out the noodles."

"This, is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult. I want to eat noodles that are as thin as rain. Aren't you a master of swordsmanship? You can use every move without losing a single ounce. I think it must be good for cutting noodles."

Yeluyan wiped off his sweat: "Axue, please forgive me."

"Hmph, who made you stare at that dancing maid yesterday."

Yeluyan immediately explained: "I was thinking about something at the time, but I just lost my mind." As he spoke, he cupped her face, "I see you haven't seen enough, then you will have time to watch others."

"I have a swollen face, so ugly."

"It's ugly there, it's obviously very good," Yeluyan said happily: The imperial doctor said that with a hair on her cheek, it is very likely that she will give birth to a prince. "

Murong Xue rubbed her bulging stomach, "I'm dying of waiting."

"I'm dying of waiting too," Yeluyan looked at her plump breasts and swallowed, "It's been a long time since I touched you."

Murong Xue didn't expect that he was dying of anxiety because of this, so she punched him shyly, who knew that with such force, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her stomach being pulled.She couldn't help but frowned, Yeluyan hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Murong Xue smiled, urging him to continue making bean rolls.

Before Yeluyan finished making the bean rolls, Murong Xue's stomach ached already.

"Husband, I'm afraid I'm going to give birth." Just after Murong Xue finished speaking, the spoon in Yeluyan's hand fell to the ground with a snap. He hurriedly picked her up and walked into the bedroom.

The imperial physician who was on call at any time rushed over immediately, and for a while, the atmosphere in Fengyi Palace became tense, and the maids who came in and out were busy in an orderly manner. Yeluyan sat on a rose chair in the outer hall, holding the chair with both hands Handrails, life feels like years.

There was no sound in the inner hall, not a sound at all.

Yeluyan was restless, so he stopped Jiayin and asked, "What's wrong with your mother? Why are you silent?"

"Your majesty, the empress is biting the cloth in her mouth, and she refuses to shout, for fear that the emperor will feel uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Yeluyan felt more and more uncomfortable, choked his voice and said: "If you make her feel uncomfortable, then call out."

Until dawn, there was a loud cry of a baby in the inner sanctum.

Yeluyan, who had been guarding all night, sat up from his chair, and Jiayin came out to congratulate him with a happy face, "Congratulations to the emperor, your highness has been born, mother and child are safe."

Yeluyan let out a long sigh of relief, and sat down on the chair with his legs softened.At this moment, a ray of morning light outside the window fell on the back of his hand.

He couldn't help laughing, the child's name was Xi, and his baby name was Xiaodoujuan, because he was making bean rolls for his mother at that time, so he couldn't wait to come.

Three years later, when the emperor was making bean paste buns for the queen in the kitchen, the queen's stomach hurt again.

So, this chubby little princess was named Xiaodoubao.

After the little bean rolls and the little bean buns grew up, they found that the emperor and the queen sometimes hid in a room behind the palace, secretive, not letting anyone in, and not knowing what they were doing.

Finally one day, Xiaodoujuan, who was already full of curiosity, couldn't bear it any longer. He took Xiaodoubao's hand, sneaked out of the house, and looked in through the crack of the door.

The queen mother was lying on the couch, shaking an aloes fan in her hand, smiling like a flower, like a queen who pointed out the country.And their wise and mighty father, his brows were frowned, his face was painful, and he was holding a handful of strange things in his hand, which he had never seen before.

Xiao Doujuan pushed open the door and asked, "Father, what kind of weapon is this?"

The corner of Yeluyan's mouth twitched while holding the spatula, and he said seriously: "This is called the emperor's shovel, and if you get it, you can pacify the world, and it must not be spread."

Xiaodoujuan nodded, and Xiaodoubao also nodded.

Looking at the queen mother again, behind an agarwood fan, the flowers and branches trembled with laughter.

(End of this chapter)