Long Feiye and Han Yunxi hadn't returned to the palace yet, and Xiao Rui'er was already sleeping in her mother's arms.
Han Yunxi has nothing to do with the whole bastard! When did she lose a bet in her previous life or in this life? ?
Unexpectedly, in the end, his undefeated record was broken by his son and defeated by his husband.
Does this count as fate
After setting up little Rui'er, Han Yunxi stretched lazily, and was about to change clothes, but Long Feiye pulled her over, wrapped her around her waist, and let her sit on his lap.
"Are you tired?" Long Feiye asked.
"I'm not tired, I've had a great time tonight, only those red envelopes haven't been dealt with yet."
Han Yunxi took Long Feiye's hand, and lowered her head to play with his slender and beautiful fingers with well-defined knuckles.
She had already made Mother Zhao fully prepared, and she had already found out all the people who were going to take the blame. Who knew that those noble ladies seemed frightened by Baili Lixiang's fate, so they didn't take action for a long time.
However, it was beyond her expectation that Mu Linger would go to offer red envelopes in the end. Mu Linger didn't know about the empty red envelopes, Han Yunxi thought, it should be Mother Zhao who taught Mu Linger to do and say that.
Zhao Mama, a fine old court lady, is perfect for dealing with those noble ladies.
Long Feiye wasn't interested in the red envelopes at all. He buried his head on Han Yunxi's shoulder and asked, "Are you hungry?"
As soon as these words came out, Han Yunxi froze.
"No... not hungry."
But, just after finishing the answer, my stomach started to growl unbelievably. Although she had supper just now, it was a snack, and she didn't eat much.
Long Feiye hugged her even tighter, almost close to her ear, and said bewitchingly, "I don't admit it with my mouth, but my stomach is honest."
Han Yunxi quickly said, "Don't eat if it's too late, you'll get fat."
Long Feiye touched her abdomen, then pinched her arms, then hugged her again, and said flatly, "It's a little fatter."
"You!" Han Yunxi was angry, but pushed him away, "So I can't eat any more."
"It's okay, I'm fat..."
Before Long Feiye finished speaking, Han Yunxi retorted, "You like it, but I don't!"
He must say that he also likes such words when he is fat.
Which man is not such a sweet talker, the fat one is not himself. Besides, being fat or thin comes first if you like it.
Long Feiye looked at her with raised eyebrows, and said quite seriously, "I don't like it either. After eating, I will exercise with you, so I won't gain weight."
Long Feiye, you bastard!
Han Yunxi cried out in her heart, trying to struggle to get away, but couldn't move.
"I'm going to sleep with Rui'er!" She said righteously.
Long Feiye let her go readily, "Stop, I'll get a bowl of noodles soon."
Han Yunxi buried her head in the quilt, looking at Long Feiye's back as she went out, wanting to cry but not tears. She bet that if Long Feiye could cook, she would be able to go to heaven!
After Long Feiye left, Han Yunxi hesitated for a long time, and finally sneaked to the fire room.
When she got to the fire room, she saw that the servants in the fire room were all woken up, they were all standing outside, lined up, whispering to each other.
As soon as they saw Han Yunxi approaching, everyone knelt down and saluted. Han Yunxi quickly made a silent gesture, telling them not to move or make a sound.
The servants were all quiet, but they were still puzzled!
First, I don't understand why the emperor came to the fire room in the middle of the night and drove them all out.
Secondly, I don't understand why the empress came here in the dead of night, and they were not allowed to make a sound.
Han Yunxi walked to the window cautiously, she didn't dare to get too close, for fear that Long Feiye would find out.
Looking in from the window, Long Feiye was standing in front of the stove, his hands were at a loss, his brows were tightly furrowed. And there was nothing on the stove.
Han Yunxi almost figured it out, it turned out that this man would sometimes be at a loss!
After a while, Long Feiye finally said, "Come here!"
The head cook hurried in, "The servant is here!"
Long Feiye asked something Han Yunxi would never forget in his life, and he said, "Where's the noodles?"
Fortunately, Han Yunxi covered her mouth in time and ran away, otherwise, she would have startled Long Feiye with laughter.
So persistently wanted to come to her, but couldn't find her face!
Of course the noodles have to be rolled out!
Doesn't this guy understand
Well, Han Yunxi actually didn't understand. When she was under the ground, the people below helped her roll it. The food insurance period of this dynasty is short, and of course the raw noodles are all freshly made.
I don't know where the cook's head got his concentration, but he was able to hold back his smile, but replied very seriously, "Your Majesty, I used up all the noodles rolled in the fire room today. The servant will roll it immediately."
"Yeah." Long Feiye said coldly.
So, the cook started to roll out the noodles with all his hands and feet. Long Feiye walked around the fire room and found a bunch of ingredients. Except for eggs and a few old hens locked in a cage, he found nothing else. Ingredients available.
"Anything else?" he asked again.
"Your Majesty, in order to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, the ingredients in the fire room were all delivered that morning. Now... not yet, not yet." The chef replied truthfully.
Long Feiye said without hesitation, "Go and kill a chicken."
The cook immediately asked someone to kill the chicken, and he endured rolling the noodles himself. Half an hour later, the noodles and the old hen were placed in front of Long Feiye.
Long Feiye waved at the head cook, "Go out."
Han Yunxi had already returned to the window, looking suspiciously at the pile of noodles and the naked old hen. Could it be that Jackie Long Feiye planned to stew the old hen soup and bring it down? Does he know that the old hen soup has to be stewed for a long time!
Long Feiye really didn't know, he looked at the ingredients in front of him and fell into deep thought again. After thinking for a long time, he finally considered it.
At this time, he found that the fire in the stove had long been extinguished.
Han Yunxi snickered, she wanted to see how Long Feiye lit the fire. Who knew that Long Feiye stretched his hand in, exerted his strength, and ignited the firewood with ease.
He started to put water into the cauldron, and while waiting for the water to boil, he drew the kitchen knife aside and started to process the old hen.
This order, Han Yunxi still approved, she nodded. Holding a kitchen knife, Long Feiye chopped the old hen to pieces.
Sure enough, people who know martial arts can cook without any effort! Han Yunxi still recognized it very much, and felt that Long Feiye was very good at handling swords.
After the water boiled, Long Feiye threw the chicken pieces into the water to cook. Leaning to the side, he looked at him with his arms crossed.
It has to be said that this man is so handsome that even when he is in the kitchen, he is domineering and dignified.
Han Yunxi couldn't help but look at him a few more times before turning around and leaving.
She thought, let him wait slowly, anyway, with his cooking method, at least until dawn for the chicken to be fully cooked. She happened to be sleeping.
Han Yunxi left so relieved, but she didn't know that not long after she left, Long Feiye put all the noodles into a big pot and stewed them together with the chicken.
He waited for a while, but he couldn't smell the aroma of the stewed chicken, so he started to put his kung fu into the stove to help the fire burn. The fire was so intense that he even backed away, a little unbearable.
As the fire got hotter and hotter, the soup boiled more and more intensely. Long Feiye even took advantage of the boiling of the chicken soup to crack an egg into it. After a while, the umami taste of the chicken soup came out.
Long Feiye was satisfied, but when he opened the lid of the pot, he was shocked. Because, not only did he not see the noodles, he also did not see the chicken, nor did he see the eggs. These things were all mushy, like thick porridge.
"It's too hot?" Long Feiye laughed at himself.
Although there is no appearance, he is still very satisfied with the umami. He filled a bowl himself, and said to the chef before leaving, "I will give you the rest of the noodles."
The chef was very pleasantly surprised, and led the people to kneel down to thank him.
One must know that it is a great honor to eat something made by the emperor himself! Not to mention the head cook, even the servants behind him were all elated and extremely excited.
After the emperor left, they scrambled to go into the fire room. However, apart from a pot of thick white paste in the cauldron, which looked like soup or soup, they didn't find any noodles in the fire room. !
"Boss, where's the noodles?" A servant asked curiously.
The chef searched carefully and opened almost all the pots with bag lids, but there was still no sign of noodles. He also looked blank.
Another servant said, "Boss, could this be in the pot? Didn't the emperor ask you to kill a chicken just now? This thing smells like chicken."
The cook looked at it carefully, but he couldn't figure out what was in the pot except for the smell of chicken. He hesitated again and again, and finally made a decision, "You all wait, I will ask Madam Zhao to ask about it. Ask."
He had to be cautious about this matter!
If the noodles given by the emperor were not eaten or spoiled, that would be a serious crime. And if the noodles in the pot are not the noodles that the emperor said, if you eat them indiscriminately, it will be a serious crime.
No matter which crime it is, they cannot afford it.
Before the cook could go far, he saw Madam Zhao walking towards the fire room. During this period of time, Madam Zhao came to stew the old hen every day before dawn, to make up for Madam Jing.
After the head cook went over the situation, Mammy Zhao became confused looking at the pot of paste.
"The emperor just left?" she asked.
"It's not long since I left, I guess I haven't fallen asleep yet. Mother Zhao, the heads of the younger ones are all tied to your hands! You must ask the younger ones clearly!" The cook almost lost his head I begged on my knees.
Zhao Momo is cruel to outsiders, but she has always been very loyal to her own people. She patted her chest, "Don't worry, I will ask now. The emperor and the empress made a bet that they didn't go to bed so early!"
When Zhao Mama went to the bedroom, Long Feiye and Han Yunxi were still awake.
The two were sitting in the outer hall, and Han Yunxi looked terrified at the bowl of delicious unknown food in front of him. She said, "Long Feiye, we agreed to eat noodles. What is this?"
"It's noodles." Long Feiye said seriously.
Just as she was talking, Mother Zhao came in, and she pretended to be surprised, "Oh, your majesty, the empress is almost dawning today, are you still not resting?"
"Mother Zhao, come here and see what it is!" Han Yunxi said anxiously.