After Being Forced to Marry a Tyrant of the Enemy Nation

The supermarket is full of quick and cold food, so she wants some spicy food.

The best is handmade spicy strips.

Thinking of this, Su Nuan asked, "Is there any leftover rice?"

The headed doctor was shocked and reacted, and hurriedly said: "There are some. But it's still cold. Minion, I will let you warm up the empress, and cook some of your favorite dishes by the way."

"No, you crush the leftover rice and knead it with flour. Don't have too much flour. I want to eat what I want. Just do it this way."

The imperial doctor nodded and followed his queen’s instructions one by one. After the dough was kneaded, rolled into thin slices, cut into strips and steamed, finally mixed with the chili oil ordered by his empress and mixed well. Filled with a hot and spicy fragrance.

Even the pearl on one side looked at these things and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Queen Empress, what is this? It smells spicy and fragrant."

Su Nuan had already taken a chopstick and put a piece into her mouth. It was indeed the same as she had bought in that world before.

At that time, she loved to study food. Although she knew how to make spicy strips, she never did it by herself. She didn't expect to get full marks the first time she tried it.

She swallowed the spicy strips in her mouth, and said to the pearl: "Spicy strips."

Just when she was about to hug this thing back to the bedroom, she said as if she was thinking of something: "You just said there are bird's nest and white fungus soup, right?"

The imperial doctor hurriedly said, "Hui Niangniang's words, exactly."

Su Nuan said unceremoniously: "Pearl, you go take the bird's nest and take it to Fengqi Palace."

Pearl should be. Her mother eats so many spicy foods, she must have some sweet mouths. Where can the imperial dining room dare to let the queen empress’s personal court ladies do such rough work, and the little **** hurried forward and put the things in her hands. Li: "Ms. Pearl, you and the empress, please first, this kind of rough work is tiring, and the small one should do it."

When the things went back to the bedroom, Su Nuan opened his belly and began to eat.

Just as she was eating happily, she suddenly remembered something. She was eating and drinking here, maybe the little tyrant was still reading memorials in the royal study room.

This seems too unfair to the little tyrant.

Immediately stood up and took the veil, wiped his hands clean, and said to the pearl: "While things are still warm, let's go to the Imperial Study Room and give the emperor some to taste."

She can't eat such delicious snacks alone.

When Pearl heard this, she said with joy: "The empress is so kind to the emperor. She thinks of him when she eats, so the slave and maid will clean up."

When Su Nuan rushed to the Imperial Study Room, Feng Junyi flipped through the pamphlet by candlelight.

Seeing her come in, Feng Junyi's expression was a little unnatural, he hurriedly closed the booklet and put it aside, even holding it down with the inkstone.

"It's so late, why are you here? It's windy at night, beware of colds."

Feng Junyi's move just now, Su Nuan closed his eyes.

She wondered that the little tyrant was also in puberty, and she could understand what little pictures the boy would look at in puberty.

So she pretended not to see anything, and continued to take out the contents of the food box with joy, and put it in front of Feng Junyi, saying: "Brother Emperor, look, this is a snack I made by myself. You taste it."

Feng Junyi only glanced at it and felt his tongue tingle.

This little girl is too spicy, right? The pepper stained everything red.

But the fragrance is indeed attractive enough.

Su Nuan whispered: "Brother Emperor, don't look at it full of chili oil, it's actually not spicy at all, I promise you will like it after a bite."

After she finished speaking, she directly pinched a spicy strip with her slender, tender white fingers, and squeezed it in front of Feng Junyi: "Brother Emperor, try it, I'll feed you."

Feng Junyi resisted a little bit. He leaned back, Su Nuan leaned forward a little bit, knowing that a center of gravity was unstable, Nuan Nuan stuck heavily on Feng Junyi's body.

She was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Brother Emperor, Brother Emperor, are you all right? Sorry, I didn't mean it."

In a panic, Kazama also grabbed his hand, his eyes facing each other, he always felt that the little tyrant was looking at him at this time, and there was something in his eyes.

Seeing her not speaking, she asked again: "Brother Emperor, are you okay? Don't scare me."

"fine."

Su Nuan pushed him away and barely stood up straight, knowing how she put a small hand back, and knocked the booklet Feng Junyi placed on the table to the ground.

"!!!"

Su Nuan was startled, she didn't dare to look up at all, just looking at the little tyrant in front of her.

Feng Junyi felt curious about her appearance.

When Grandpa Wang heard the movement, he hurried in and saw the book falling on the ground.

When he saw the title of the book, he was also taken aback. Then he picked up the booklet carefully, wiped it clean with a kerchief, and placed it on the table respectfully.

Su Nuan looked at the tabletop, and the booklet just blocked the title of the book because it was splashed with ink.

She looked away and continued to ask him, "Emperor brother, don't you really want to taste it?"

"Try it."

It seemed that if he didn't taste it, she would never give up.

Feng Junyi took the chopsticks and added a slice, stuffed it into his mouth, his mouth was suddenly filled with a hot and spicy feeling.

Indeed... delicious.

"How about it?"

Su Nuan leaned closer, as if she had forgotten the episode just now.

"Good."

Feng Junyi said quietly, couldn't help taking another slice, but after eating, the burning spiciness instantly filled his mouth.

Su Nuan arrived, and hurriedly filled the bird's nest and white fungus soup and put it in front of him: "Drink some of this is not spicy, it is sweet and warm, and it tastes delicious."

Feng Junyi took the bowl and drank it in one breath, and he felt much better.

Just as Su Nuan stretched out his hand to get the spicy strips to eat, Feng Junyi stretched out his hand and patted it open. He said, "This thing is so spicy, it's better to eat less."

Su Nuan was shocked, the little tyrant even knew that she had eaten spicy strips before.

Then I saw him take the kerchief and gently wipe off the chili oil from the corner of her mouth.

Such a little warm man is really great.

Su Nuan finished Feng Junyi's dim sum in the Imperial Study Room, and went back with his belly bulging.

Feng Junyi continued to take out the copybook to practice calligraphy, but the faint fragrance belonging to the little girl in the study remained for a long time.

Looking at the thing called ‘spicy bar’ in front of him, Feng Junyi couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth when he remembered that the little girl’s small mouth moved and she was eating.

There was a small sound of footsteps outside the hall, and Grandpa Wang glanced at him, and saw a little **** holding a tray with a bowl of soup in his hand, so he stepped forward and whispered: "The emperor, it's time for you to take the medicine."

"Um."

Feng Junyi put the brush aside, looked at the medicine bowl in front of him and glanced at the little eunuch. The little **** lowered his head in a panic, bowed to him, and carefully retreated outside the hall.

Grandpa Wang also knew that their emperor liked to be quiet, and retired with him.

Feng Junyi drank the medicine and continued to practice calligraphy, but in the next second, he felt something was wrong.

"who!"