Lonely king and the widowed woman

It was not easy for her to hold back her smile and calm down. She came slowly and stuffed the food box into Xue Fang's hand.

"Well, would you mind if Xue Xiaolang ran for me?"

Xue Fang regained his mind and looked at the sandalwood food box in his hand. "Madam, is this...?"

Mo Jiu said seriously, "the rabbit sent by your envoy. I made a new dish called rabbit meat balls." she opened the food box, smelled it and swallowed saliva. "Look at the soup. It's creamy and tender, and the rabbit balls are delicious. You can send it to the Chrysanthemum Stage for me and give it to a childe named Dongji."

Xue Fang's eyelids jumped: "East... Silence?"

Mo Jiu looked at him and said with a smile, "it's not right not to share it with my food friends. Xue Xiaolang, my feet are inconvenient. You must help me with this little favor?"

Xue Fang stared at the food box on his hand. When his brain finally turned around, he raised his head and looked at her almost collapsed. "Don't you consider it, madam?"

Mo Jiu said, "what do you think?"

Xue Fang frowned. "Won't you eat this?"

Mo Jiu asked strangely, "is your servant short of rabbits?"

Xue Fang wanted to answer "my envoy lacks you", but looking at zhiniang, Shen Xinyue and others nearby, he didn't dare to be so presumptuous, so he had to sigh and say in a pitiful voice: "don't hide it, madam, my envoy came back from the palace, suffered some cold and was ill. Today's dripping water is endless, he doesn't think about tea and food, and has no appetite. It's better to eat this rabbit ball..."

"So...?" Mo Jiu interrupted him, considered for a moment, and turned around again, "you wait."

She went to the stove again. When she came back for a long time, she brought another food box in her hand, "take this back to your servant."

Xue Fang carried a heavy food box and left Yiran house happily with a happy "Ai" in his mouth.

In order not to let the contents of the food box cool, he sent someone to send the first food box to the chrysanthemum platform, hurried back to the Privy Council envoy's house, and happily sent the second food box to Xiao Qian.

The origin of the rabbit was explained. He thought he could win a prize in front of Xiao Qian and eliminate the depression of yesterday's day. However, he didn't expect that when he opened the food box excitedly, there was only a cup of soup with rabbit meatballs in it.

Suddenly, he felt that he was not far from death. "This, this... Rabbit meatball?"

Xiao Qian's eyes swished at him.

Xue Fang stared innocently and dared not look at Xiao Qian's cold eyes. Pointing to the listless Wangcai under the table, he shouted, "Wangcai! You stole it, didn't you?"

Wangcai's ears moved and ignored him.

Xue Fang felt that his life was bad, and it seemed that he could not escape the disaster. He had to bitterly ha ha and said: "... His subordinates sent it wrong. This cup of soup should be sent to the chrysanthemum terrace, and the rabbit meat balls sent to the chrysanthemum terrace are the servants of the King..."

More and more black? Xue Fang found that the more he said, the more ugly Xiao Qian's face became. He simply shut up and hung his head for punishment.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qian only rubbed his temples. Without saying anything, he leaned his head against the head of the red sandalwood chair and closed his eyes.

"... envoy." Xue Fang swallowed his saliva nervously and tried to comfort his family envoy's injured heart. "Mrs. Da Shao said that the soup was white, smooth and delicious. Would you like to... Try it?"

Xiao Qian moved his eyebrows and gave him a faint look, "I reward you."

"Ah!" Xue Fang stared at him.

Seeing that he didn't seem to lie, he gave another "Oh" and hurriedly ran away with the food box on the table. However, as soon as he stepped out, he heard another order from behind.