​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

The two servant girls were covered with black lines in an instant.

Xia Ruqing coughed twice to cover up the embarrassment and pondered for a long time.

He ordered some of Zhao Junyao's favorite food and ordered his own hot and sour rice noodles.

The rest can be shared, so it's not necessary.

Just tell the kitchenette to increase the quantity.

Perilla went out laughing.

Xia Ruqing put on her clothes after combing and washing.

As soon as I was about to go out to the next door to have fun, I almost ran into Zhao Junyao as soon as I opened the door.

"The emperor!"

She patted her chest and turned white.

Zhao Junyao smiled and pulled her back into the house.

"What's the matter?"

"It's cold outside. You'd better not go out!"

Xia Ruqing let him hold hands and smile.

"Nothing. The emperor hasn't had breakfast yet. I'm going out to look for you."

Zhao Junyao nodded.

She sat down on the Kang near the window in the inner room and said with a smile.

"Just don't go!"

"What's good to eat?"

Under her influence, Zhao Junyao began to pay attention to diet.

Xia Ruqing got up and said with a smile.

"I won't tell you now, I'll know later!"

Zhao Junyao chuckled and asked no more.

After a fragrant time, the food gradually came up.

The fragrance of xiaolongbaozi and scallion oil cake filled the whole room in an instant.

There are also crystal dumplings, shrimp balls and so on, which Zhao Junyao usually likes to eat.

In his words, these things are light and delicious, and taste good. He likes them very much.

I waited a little longer.

Two bowls of sour rice noodles came up.

This kind of sour fragrance is more penetrating and quickly covers the previous fragrance.

The house is full of fragrance, which makes people feel like drooling.

"What is this?"

Zhao Junyao hasn't seen it much.

He wondered.

They have been living together for more than ten years. How can there be something in the girl's mind that he doesn't know?

What a failure!

Sigh at the same time very curious, this sour taste really delicious?

He doesn't have a good appetite after eating so many banquets these days.

The light one can swallow. Is this

"Emperor, this is hot and sour rice noodles. It's very appetizing!" Xia Ruqing excitedly introduced.

She can't help looking at the attractive rice noodles.

I didn't expect that the first time cook Jiang did this, she mastered the essence.

No wonder modern people call Sichuan the land of abundance.

It turns out that people have been able to eat since ancient times. It's a natural thing. Most people can't learn it!

Hehe, anyway, I can't learn. I'd better enjoy it while I can!

"Emperor, I can't help but eat first!"

She can't wait to stir up the round rice noodles with chopsticks.

A bite down, sour fragrance, taste spring run Shuang smooth.

Chew and swallow.

The fragrance of rice is slowly aftertaste up, and finally the lips and teeth stay fragrant, the tip of the tongue is still a bit sour spicy.

"Yummy, yummy!"

She was excited to jump.

"I've never eaten such delicious rice noodles in my last life!"

Zhao Junyao was stunned.

"Last life?"

Xia Ruqing was overjoyed. After hearing this, she quickly responded and explained.

"That..."

"Emperor, I mean, it's really delicious!"

"Try it now!"

Then he pushed the rice noodles in front of him.

Zhao Junyao picked up one with chopsticks and sent it to the entrance with suspicion.

At that moment, his expression became very complicated and difficult to describe.

It's like frowning, it's like satisfaction.

Xia Ruqing leaned over and asked eagerly.

"How's it going? The emperor

"How does it taste? Do you like it?"

Zhao Junyao did not answer, but bowed his head and continued to eat.

Xia Ruqing watched him gradually eat sweat, and finally even drink soup.

In the heart secretly proud.

Sure enough, everyone can't escape the law of true fragrance, including the emperor.

"Emperor, do you still have steamed buns? You used to like... "

"No more!"

Before she finished, Zhao Junyao waved his hand.

"What about fried dumplings?"

"I'm full!" Zhao Junyao secretly protested.

Looking at Qingqing's complacency and hint, I was really... A little embarrassed.

I should have held back just now.

However, the sour, fragrant and spicy taste is really exciting. I had a bad appetite.

It's amazing that you'll get better after just one bite.

People go out after cleaning up the dishes.

Xia Ruqing poured a cup of Huaniang for him.

"Emperor, this was brewed by my concubine last year according to the prescriptions in ancient books. Today, it's the first time to unseal it."

"I don't know if it's successful. Why don't you try it for me first?"

Zhao Junyao was used to the dark food she handed over.

I thought it was no different this time, so I took it.

Before drinking, I could smell a strange smell, which seemed to be a little bitter.

Now I frowned.

Can see her look forward to and wait, he also have no way, had to carry a cup a stuffy go in.

But

Zhao Junyao underestimated someone's ability.

The so-called wine has a strange taste in the mouth.

It's just that there's no smell of wine. It's bitter and astringent. I can't swallow it at all.

I can't help it. He turned around and spat out.

Xia Ruqing is a little worried, but she looks at his endless elegance.

In the heart then some sigh.

"It's the emperor. He can do such an ugly act like vomiting!"

"I just want to appreciate it, but I forget to care about it!"

"Damn it, damn it!"

She rushed forward.

"How are you, emperor?"

Then he got hurt.

"Is it really that bad?"

Zhao Junyao gracefully wiped his mouth with a silk handkerchief and sat down again. After thinking about it, he comforted him.

"It doesn't matter, Qingqing. This time it's bad. Next time it can continue. I don't dislike it

Xia Ruqing

Is there anything so comforting?

She took a dubious sip of her own.

"Yes, it's the taste of beer. It's a little sweet. It's not hard to drink?"

Then she took a few more drinks.

Show your teeth and enjoy yourself.

Zhao Junyao didn't know whether it was enjoyment or pain.

"Qing Qing!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"If it's bad, it's bad. Do you really want to learn from me and find someone to teach you in person?"

Xia Ruqing was even more sad.

"Emperor, this is the taste of beer. It's bitter before it's sweet. Would you like to try it?"

Then she handed the cup over again.

Zhao Junyao was even more puzzled.

"What is beer? What flower is it made of? Why have I never heard of it? "

Xia Ruqing was very proud.

"Of course you haven't heard of it?"

"It's modern, but not ancient."

"But in order for you to adapt to modern life ahead of time, just give you a drink first!"

"If you can really go back in the future, you will be able to get used to it!"

With that, she made up another story and explained the origin of beer in combination with history.

Zhao Junyao was at a loss.