Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 325 Sour

  Song Qing put down his chopsticks and got up. The maid who was waiting by the side came forward with a wooden basin sprinkled with petals.

   After Song Qing washed her hands, another court lady who followed suit handed over a soft silk handkerchief to wipe her hands.

   "Let's have the kelp pork ribs soup, and add another... steamed shrimp, which should be big, and add a plate of hot and sour dipping sauce."

  Song Qing pondered for a while before giving an answer, but when it came to the hot and sour dipping sauce, she couldn't help but feel happy.

   Before everyone knew that she couldn’t live without alcohol, yesterday’s talk about quitting alcohol was easy to cause speculation,

   Eating hot and sour food will inevitably have to be a little more euphemistic, tsk, what's the matter with some inexplicable sadness?

   "Sir Xing, this servant girl will go to the imperial kitchen to get some shrimp back to prepare."

  Yuan'er didn't find anything wrong, and she was also a fiery temperament. She did what she said.

   Turning around, he was about to step out of the threshold and carry his purse to the imperial dining room. He was stopped by Song Qing in time.

   "Wait, go and prepare the water for bathing first. This priest needs to take a nap. It's the same as before, and no one should disturb him when he is resting."

"OK."

  Yuaner scratched his head and responded, why is the adult talking so strange, what was not before, wasn't it always like this?

  Yuaner brought people down to prepare in a hurry, Song Qing raised his feet and stepped out of the dining room threshold and stood under the eaves corridor.

   Looking at the maple tree growing by the gate of the palace and sighing, I should have sighed that the autumn wind is bleak and the maple leaves are red, but the mouth becomes,

   "I really miss the green plums that Qingrouxingxing brought me."

  Although Huo Shi was crying when he was hugging and eating, he still wanted to... oh no, he was so greedy.

   It's not even a quarter of an hour now,

  Nangong Yu just finished his breakfast not long ago. If you smell it carefully, you will find that there is still the smell of food in the room outside the imperial study.

   A breeze blows,

   The Emperor Ying, dressed in black and shaped like a ghost, knelt down on one knee in front of the golden silk nanwood table,

   explained Song Qing's muttering to himself in the corridor one by one, and he didn't say more after saying that, bowed his head respectfully and waited for the emperor's next order.

   "click."

  The subtle movement of the vermilion pen placed on the inkstone, the mellow voice with a few traces of temperature also sounded at the same time,

   "Well, it's the widow who didn't think about it. You go to the imperial kitchen and ask if there are green plums. If not, let them go out of the palace to buy some and keep them.

  You should bring some hot and sour food, together with these roses and this letter, and bring them back to the priest. "

   Emperor Ying, who was kneeling on one knee with his head lowered, was stunned for a while, then he took three full breaths before he raised his head to look at the emperor,

   "Subordinate... go to the imperial kitchen?"

   The voice is hoarse and charming, and it is difficult to distinguish between males and females, but at this moment, the most intense mix of them is nothing but consternation,

  Emperor Shadow Emperor Shadow, since the shadow should be hidden in the dark, how can it easily appear in the sight of others?

   I can't help but move to the nanmu table, the black handkerchief with the lifelike dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread,

  Tie together the nine roses with fiery red and blooming colors, and Emperor Ying became more and more stunned.

  Nangong Yu's fingers were slender and well-proportioned, and he folded the letter paper in his hand carefully. Hearing the words, he moved for a moment, and then he looked in the direction of the door of the imperial study.

   "Dehong."

   is not loud,

   Eunuch De, who was outside, responded quickly. The imperial study was pushed away from the outside. Eunuch De's old face smiled and bowed.

   "If you go back to the emperor, if you want to eat hot and sour food, this old slave will send someone to the imperial kitchen to spread the word."

  The emperor wants to eat, how dare the imperial kitchen neglect it?

   In just half a column of incense, all kinds of hot and sour food and green plums were sent to the imperial study.

   The movement was not big, but it was like a gust of wind in the late autumn that quickly blew through the entire harem.

  The concubines have been thinking about fresh sour and spicy food, and the emperor's anger and anger are not reflected in his liking.

   Therefore, it is extremely rare and difficult to know what the emperor likes to eat.

   Of course, this side of the priest's house,

  Song Qing stepped into the house after bathing, and the first thing she saw was the flaming rose bouquet on the table.

   and a basket of green plums, the plums have been washed and still have crystal clear water stains,

   "Master Priest."

   Emperor Shadow's sudden appearance made Song Qing's eyelids jump hard, and she calmed down before asking her guess.

   "These are all sent by the emperor?"

  Di Ying nodded silently, Song Qing nodded and her beautiful eyes were already dyed with a seven-point smile.

   The slender and lustrous fingers have already twisted a green plum, and the sour taste quickly spread on the tip of the tongue.

  Things in my heart are satisfied, and the flirtatious tears and moles are rippling with the master's good mood,

   The other hand touched his lower abdomen, and he couldn't tell whether the plum was sour or she was sour.

   "It seems that your father cares more about you, right?"

  Song Qing sat down and ate several to satisfy his cravings before reaching out to pick up the bunch of fiery red roses.

   is very beautiful and has a light fragrance. I don't quite understand which one of Lord Huo Shi sang this song.

   simply stopped guessing, put down the bouquet, picked up the stationery under the small basket and spread it out,

   Content, um...

  'Don't be angry about the Royal Garden, know that you like roses, there are no roses in the palace for now, the roses are temporary, wait for me to pass by at night, I love you. ’

  Huo Shizhu's style as always, slightly straight, slightly awkward, overall tends to be concise and straightforward,

   But it was so **** good that she liked it, and the tip of her ear even condensed a suspicious red.

   "Cough."

  Song Qing folded the letter along the crease, and coughed slightly uncomfortably, it was nothing, that is, it suddenly stopped sour, right?

   Sure enough, she is the first in Lord Huo Shi's heart, right? The thought just came to me,

   The sweetness of Song Qing's flying eyes and brows was a stagnation, and her slender fingertips touched her lower abdomen,

   was quite speechless about Shicai's unreasonable sour taste and competition for favor, and was jealous of his own daughter,

   I'm afraid she's the only one in the world, and suddenly the apex of my heart felt guilt for the fan dumplings,

  “…”

  Song Qing's eyes fell on the green plums in the small basket, and he reached out his hand without any psychological burden.

   Well, eat a few more to satisfy the cravings for the noodle dumplings. After all, she didn't like to eat sour dumplings before she conceived them, so it was the noodle dumplings that wanted to eat them.

  Song Qing is happy to eat,

  The concubines in the harem are different, except for the news that the emperor suddenly wanted to eat hot and sour mouth,

  There is another thing that is also widely spread in the harem, that is, this one is going down to the imperial garden today,

  The emperor trained Yunmeiren for the priest, saying that someone in the palace saw the truth from a distance,

   But if you ask which palace person it is, they look at each other in dismay and no one can tell why.

  Because of this news, the concubines who just came to Wanyun Palace to invite the noble concubine to leave,

   and rushed back at the same time. At this moment, everyone gathered in the hall to drink tea, and their faces were not very good.

   "To say that these sisters in our harem are really hard, they are all sisters fighting in their own backyard,

   We are going to fight with an outsider like the priest, and if we fight with an outsider, let’s fight with an outsider.

   But this person is still a priest under one person in our Dayuan and above ten thousand people. You talk about what this is called. "

   (end of this chapter)