Vicious Docotor Beauty

"Since you want to go to the temple of mercy, you can take these medicines by the way. By the way, you can also take some osmanthus cakes which are newly made today, and let the Empress Dowager have a taste."

Chi Qingyu talks and hands the medicine bag to the waiting maid. Then he tells someone to go to the small kitchen to pack a new pot of sweet scented osmanthus cake. From the beginning to the end, he doesn't feel any displeasure.

Hum, the father and son underestimate her bearing too much

Half an hour later,

when the Empress Dowager in the temple of mercy received the medicine package and the still warm sweet scented osmanthus cake from Xiaojing, her face softened unconsciously.

"Your mother I have a heart... "

When Xiaojing is not around, Chi Qingyu and Xie Qiran have a taste of their world

In the daytime, Chi Qingyu goes to the hospital for treatment. Xie Qiran holds a military book and sits nearby. He seems to be absorbed in the book of sages. But the amazing thing is that every time Chi Qingyu throws his eyes, he can catch them accurately

At night, Chi Qingyu wants to let off the wind, so Xie Qiran takes her to a shopping meeting. Like the most ordinary couple, they have a good time at the meeting

"This official, why don't you choose a hairpin for your wife?"

The roadside peddler saw two people passing by and said hello enthusiastically.

Before Chi Qingyu speaks, Xie Qiran really stops. He looks at all kinds of Zhu Chai hairpins in front of the stall. At last, he raises his hand and selects a simple and elegant wooden hairpin to show Chi Qingyu.

"What do you think of this one?"

Chi Qingyu is called by a "Lady" and his face is hot. The peddler over there competes to open his mouth.

"The officials are really good-looking. This wooden hairpin matches the lady's temperament best!"

In the vendor's expectant and ambiguous eyes, Xie Qiran naturally raised his hand and slowly inserted the wooden hairpin into Chi Qingyu's bun. Finally, he said with a smile, "it really sets off my wife's beauty."

Being flirted by Xie Qiran in front of others, Chi Qingyu only feels hot on his face. He just wants to find a basin of cold water to bury it in to cool down.

Until returning to the palace from the bustling street meeting, Chi Qingyu still feels that his face is still full of heat.

"Did you have a good time today, madam?"

Stepping into the garden full of herbal fragrance, Xie Qiran asked seriously.

"Well, I'm very happy."

Chi Qingyu nodded truthfully, itching to feel the hairpin on her head. This is the first time that she has received a gift from a man

"Mutter" a slight voice came out from somewhere. Chi Qingyu quickly kneaded her stomach awkwardly and called out her voice. Now her image is not preserved

In the evening, when I go shopping, I just look around and forget to reward my stomach. How embarrassing

"It happened that Ben Wang was a little hungry too..."

At the same time, Xie Qiran began to roll up his sleeves.

"You What do you want? "

Looking at Xie Qiran's action, Chi Qingyu nervously swallows a mouthful of saliva and instantly imagines himself as a rabbit waiting to be slaughtered.

If you're hungry, why do you pull your sleeves? Do you want to eat her

"My king Cook. "

Xie Qiran answered naturally, and then seemed to think of something. He approached Chi Qingyu slightly, and his eyes were stained with some deep meaning, "otherwise, what does my wife think I want to do..."

"Oh Cook, then go

Chi Qingyu's sight is unnatural. He dodges Xie Qiran's eyes and reaches out to drive people to the small kitchen.

"Don't worry, madam. Let's take our time after dinner..."

Chi Qingyu is almost a cooked shrimp. Xie Qiran finally lets her go and enters the kitchen with a happy smile.

After a while of busy work, there are not many four dishes and two soups on the table.

At this time, Chi Qingyu has already cooled himself with the help of cold water. He comes to the table and sits down.

"These Did you really do it? "

Although he hasn't tasted it yet, the dishes in front of him can be regarded as the best in terms of taste, but Chi Qingyu can't see that Xie Qiran is a good cook

"Madam, if you don't believe me, you can watch Wang cook next time."

Being questioned by his wife's ability, Xie Qiran is not annoyed, but brings the sweet soup to Chi Qingyu.

"Yes, of course I do."

for fear that I might be molested again, Chi Qingyu quickly picked up the sweet soup and drank it.

"Well! It's delicious

It's sweet but not greasy. It's warm and refreshing. The taste is even more amazing than imagined. Chi Qingyu is generous with praise and subconsciously gives a thumbs up.

"It's just that the lady is satisfied, it's just that What does that mean? "

Xie Qiran imitates the action on Chi Qingyu's hand, and his face shows the color of doubt."This gesture is very good, very good meaning, in short, it means to praise you!"

Chi Qingyu is enjoying the delicious food while helping Xie Qiran.

"Thank you very much, madam..."

Chi Qingyu, who is addicted to delicious food, didn't notice that Xie Qiran has called "madam" more and more smoothly.

The first time I tasted Xie Qiran's cooking skills, Chi Qingyu indulged in surprise and praise. He accidentally propped himself up. When he was full, he rubbed his stomach and leaned back on the back of the chair. He didn't even care about his image.

"If my wife likes it, I'd like to cook for her every day."

After a meal, Xie Qiran didn't eat much, just staring at Chi Qingyu's smile.

Xie Qiran knows in his heart that Chi Qingyu always has reservations about his reply that he is willing to give up the world and will choose qinger. He also knows that it is useless to say more, but he can only take practical actions to let Chi Qingyu see his sincerity

"Forget it, it's enough to cook once in a while."

As the ancients said, a gentleman is far away from cooking, so Chi Qingyu doesn't want to kill Xie Qiran's time by eating three meals a day.

"It's getting late, and it's time to rest."

Usually Chi Qingyu said so, that is to express the meaning of driving people tactfully.

"Well, madam, take a rest early, and I'll be with you tomorrow."

Xie Qiran gets up and calls the maid to clean up the leftovers on the table. She is also ready to leave.

"All right."

Chi Qingyu nodded happily. From this moment, he began to look forward to the time when Xie Qiran would accompany him tomorrow.

When the candle is out, only the cold moonlight reflects the shadow on the bed, which is always difficult to fall asleep.

"Ah - I knew I didn't eat so much..."

Chi Qingyu sighs with chagrin. He puts on his robe and gets out of bed to light the candle again.

If she had not been greedy for a while, she would have been in the sweet dream now.