775, copy scriptures
In fact, the dumb slave ate several mouthfuls as early as when Gu Qianxue was thinking about things.
The soft cream melts in your mouth, and after taking a bite, the mute feels like he's melting.
In the end, seeing that the butter juice noodles are fused together, and the layers are very beautiful after being cut, I have long been eager to try it.
"You want to eat like this." Gu Qianxue cut a piece, put it on a plate, and handed it to the dumb slave.
The dumb slave took a mouthful out of curiosity, and put the mille-feuille cake into it, and saw that little face seemed to be blooming, and the flat face, because of the blush on the cheeks, could be called cute.
"Is it delicious?" Gu Qianxue asked.
After eating up all the small pieces of cake, the dumb slave happily jumped up and down on the ground.
Show how much she loves cakes with actions.
Gu Qianxue was also moved by her emotions, "Eat more if it tastes good, I don't want to eat sweets recently, you should eat them all."
The dumb slave asked in sign language - is it true
Gu Qianxue smiled, "Really."
The dumb slave was so happy that he ate the cake and licked the plate in a short while.
"..." Qianxue sighed, she really didn't expect this little guy to be quite edible, so she made another piece for her.
In general, Gu Qianxue and the dumb slave get along very well.
And at night, another surprise happened.
Before going to bed at night, when the mute slave came to deliver the medicine, he found that there was only the daily antidote and no corpse poison.
"Why, only this medicine?" Gu Qianxue asked suspiciously.
The dumb slave gestures with his hands—I don't know, the master only gave this one.
Then, as if thinking of something, the dumb slave put down the medicine, grabbed Gu Qianxue's hand, and jumped up and down.
Qianxue didn't know, so, "You suspect that the second prince won't harm me?"
The dumb slave kept nodding.
Qianxue laughed, "How is it possible? Now the second prince is probably going back to investigate. Before that, he still needs me to be conscious, so I give up the persecution for the time being. When the investigation is clear, people will be murdered and corpses will be tortured."
The mute slave was in a hurry, comparing things in a hurry - I'll kowtow to the master, so that he won't harm you.
Gu Qianxue shook her head, "What you need to do now is to go to rest, I'm going to sleep too, tomorrow I will continue to copy the scriptures for the Ceylon concubine."
The dumb slave nodded—tomorrow you must copy the scriptures sincerely.
Qianxue laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, I understand, you go to rest."
After finally coaxing the mute slave away, Gu Qianxue lay on the bed without the slightest smile on her face.
She took out the whistle and put it in her mouth. Even though she knew that the signal could not be received outside, she still played tirelessly until she fell asleep.
the second day.
I haven't seen the second prince all day.
In the afternoon, Qianxue couldn't help asking, "Mute slave, where's Gong Ling'an?"
The dumb slave hesitated to speak—the master seems to be out of the palace, he won't let me tell you.
Qianxue secretly laughed in her heart, "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you, let's go and copy scriptures for Concubine Ceylon."
The two went to the main hall, and Gu Qianxue began to copy scriptures.
At the beginning, the dumb slave was still by his side, but as time passed, because he was too bored, the dumb slave ran to the corner to doze off secretly.
Gu Qianxue glanced at the dumb slave from the corner of her eye, breathed a sigh of relief, put down her pen, knelt on the bedding in front of the ice coffin, and began to pray.
It was said to be a prayer, but in fact it was just an opportunity to blow a secret whistle.
The day passed like this, with no results.
third day.
Still the same.
The second prince was not in the palace, so Gu Qianxue copied scriptures and prayed for Concubine Xilan, constantly blowing.
After so many days, the anticipation from the beginning has gradually lost hope.
After praying, dumb slave Xing hurried over and pulled Gu Qianxue aside, pointed to his mouth, and then smiled flatteringly.
"What do you want to eat?" Qianxue asked, her mood calm and unwavering.
The dumb slave gestures - anything is fine, I like to eat whatever you make.
The dumb slave's food has always been bad, and Gu Qianxue can understand when a girl of this age is most greedy. And these days, the dumb slave hinted that Gu Qianxue just pretended not to see because she was not in the mood, and now she feels a little guilty.
"Today I'll cook you a delicacy called roast duck." After a while, it's been a long time since I cooked roast duck.
The dumb slave blinked, it was obvious that she wanted to eat cake.
But at the same time, I was also interested in roast duck. After struggling, I decided to try roast duck.
The dumb slave gestures with his hands—do I need any materials
Gu Qianxue nodded, and then began to write the list of ingredients.
There are thousands of ways to roast duck. There is no hanging stove, you can use fire to roast. Although the taste is different, it is also delicious.
When Gu Qianxue slowly sliced the duck meat for the dumb slave to taste, the dumb slave jumped up and down happily.
But suddenly, someone's voice came from the door of the kitchen, "Send it up." It was the second prince's voice.
Although the mute slave is very happy to see his favorite master, he still has some reluctance to part with the roast duck.
Gu Qianxue can understand that a teenage girl is in the stage of greediness. At this time, food is more important than men.
"Yaya, this way, you leave some in the kitchen, and send the rest to you. I'll bake another one for you when you don't have anything to do in the evening." Qianxue whispered.
The mute slave suddenly realized, and then nodded frequently as if he had discovered a new continent.
Qianxue briskly reloaded a plate, stacked it, and placed it on the tray.
In addition to the roast duck, there are duck sauce and chives on the tray.
It can be felt that the second prince is full of travel and dust, and he is always neat and tidy, but there is dust on his robe.
His cheeks were slightly thinner, his eyes were drooping, thick eyelashes covered his tired pupils, his expression was lost, but the aura around him was extremely sinister and terrifying.
Gu Qianxue, who was carrying the tray, felt a dull pain in her heart when she saw this scene.
She suddenly missed the heartless second prince, the second prince who was ignorant, liked to join in the fun, and liked to eat fried peanuts all the time. She still remembered the second prince's ignorant face when the emperor bestowed her the marriage, but now she thought it was so ignorant and cute.
Unfortunately, all of this is gone.
It's hard to get overwhelmed.
"I did it in the palace before, but I forgot whether you tried it, and I don't know if you like it." Qianxue put the tray on the corner of the table, and gently placed each plate in front of the second prince.
The second prince looked at the unfamiliar and familiar roast duck meat on the table, and his thoughts were filled with thoughts, "When I tried medicine since I was a child, my sense of taste has long been numb, and I only feel poison. I can't feel the taste of food, but I know that my concubine likes it." .”
"..." Shock mixed with sadness.
Shockingly, the second prince's taste...
Perhaps success has to pay a superhuman price.
But the sadness is palpable.
Qianxue turned her head, looked in the direction of the ice coffin in the other room, and said quietly, "Whether it is Concubine Xilan or Concubine Qin, they are really happy. As a woman, I really wish I had such a filial son," but the voice After a pause, he said again, "Forget it, don't be filial. If I die, I don't want him to take revenge, but I hope he can live happily."
The second prince raised his head suddenly, "What did you say?"
776, sudden illness