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Chapter 193 Sour Date Shrimp
"Come here, change clothes for Concubine Chen." The queen lay down again, her eyes still closed.

Ying'er tried her best to stop her, but it was useless. Several court ladies came forward and surrounded Mu Luo, tore off her clothes, and took out wine and sprinkled it on Mu Luo's wound...

it hurts...

I don't know what was going on in the queen's mind. After pouring down a few bottles of wine, the maid put the clothes in front of her and left.

It was just a humiliation, and Mu Luo couldn't bear it until it reached the point where he really wanted to work hard.

She was quiet for a moment, and then slowly put on her clothes, because she poured the wine just now and didn't wipe it off, the clothes stuck to the blisters on her chest, which hurt terribly.

But Mu Luo still got up and saluted, and said: "The queen doesn't like me, so I'll just come here less, Ying'er, stop kneeling, let's go."

Ying'er looked at Mu Luo distressedly, and followed Mu Luo out of the hall until he was far away, then said in a low voice: "Master, let's go back to the palace first... It would be bad for the Queen Mother to see your injuries." ...will definitely say that you have been rude."

"It hurts a little, but I can bear it." Mu Luo glanced at the other food box in the maid's hand, and said, "The rock sugar pears won't taste good after being left for too long. I have to deliver them myself."

"Master, I'm sorry for your bluntness, this trip...you could have not brought these things." Ying'er looked at the food box and felt unlucky: "The queen also eats dates on weekdays, just as an excuse, you... ..."

Mu Luo smiled foolishly, and interrupted: "I don't know her before, she just doesn't like me, it's fine."

Mu Luo insisted on going to the Empress Dowager's palace, but Ying Er couldn't stop her, she followed tremblingly, just now she clearly saw that her chest was covered with blisters, but Mu Luo still walked freely.

When he came to the Queen Mother's bedroom, he was ushered in by two eunuchs.

Mu Luo learned his lesson this time. After saluting, he held the food box and offered it over his head.

The queen mother was not restrained. After a few words of admonishment, she let Mu Luo go back.

After seeing the queen mother, Ying'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, and helped Mu Luo to walk back. Mu Luo looked at the clouds in the sky, and said for no reason: "Ying'er, tell me, the clouds in the sky are moving so fast, they want to Where to go?"

"Master can talk and laugh all the time, where does the cloud have a place to go?"

That's right... How could the cloud have a home, so desperately rushing forward is meaningless at all.

Mu Luo stepped into the palace gate and passed out in the next second.

Ying'er was terrified, and immediately hugged Mu Luo and shouted: "Call the imperial doctor! Call the imperial doctor! Master! Can you hear me, master? Come on, move the table back to the bedroom, hurry up!!"

It's not that she doesn't feel pain, she just doesn't want to talk about it.

Mu Luo didn't know how long he had been in a coma. In a daze, he remembered that when he was in the palace, he always looked for opportunities to go to the ice cellar to refreeze some red bayberries to eat in summer.

It may be because of the burn, but now I always have that cool taste in my mouth.

The king seemed to be here, and Mu Luo remembered that he smelled ambergris... it smelled very good.

"What is she talking about?" He Zhaosheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Ying Er anxiously.

"Bing... Yangmei..." Mu Luo muttered.

Ying'er listened to the general idea, and replied: "Back to the king, the concubine Chen seems to want to eat something... ice."

"What's the ice..." He Zhaosheng stretched out his hand to stroke Mu Luo's cheek, and said, "The queen said to the public...why did she punish Concubine Chen?"

Ying'er lowered her head and said: "The empress said that she didn't punish Concubine Chen, she just accidentally knocked over the food box, and in the palace, she had already treated concubine Chen's wounds and changed her clothes... Everyone in her palace can testify."

"So, the queen made a mistake unintentionally?" He Zhaosheng's expression became more and more indifferent.

Ying'er knelt on the ground and cried out: "Your Majesty, these words are just to coax fools. Only the slaves know what happened to Concubine Chen after she entered the Queen's bedroom. I beg you to be the master of Concubine Chen!"

"Let's discuss this matter again." He Zhaosheng only said lightly.

Ying'er also knew that He Chaosheng was thinking about the long-term. After all, after punishing the queen, the concubine Chen would inevitably bear the title of "disaster", and the queen's father and brother were all heroes in this crusade against the Yuan emperor, so it was really impossible to move.

It's just that poor Mu Luo has lost her country and has no one to support her.

After a while, Mu Luo gradually woke up.

The first time she saw He Chaosheng, she still smiled: "He Chaosheng? You're here..."

He Zhaosheng felt a pang in his heart, took her hand, and said, "You're still laughing, you almost burned yourself..."

"Haha, the porridge is so hot that it won't be cooked." Mu Luo narrowed his eyes naively, and said, "I cooked a lot of delicious food today, although the queen doesn't like the porridge I made, but...the queen mother treats me well. Bingtang Sydney is full of praise, I will make something else for her in the future, she will definitely like it."

He Zhaosheng lowered his eyes and said, "You are filial."

"It's not that good either."

Mu Luo looked silly and didn't hold grudges. Except for food, there seemed to be nothing to cheer her up.

"By the way, I just heard you say... What is ice?" He Chaosheng asked.

"Oh, Bing Yangmei, you definitely don't have it... That thing is not there." The veil at the head of King Muluo's bed said: "I was thinking about this taste. If I eat it, the injury will probably heal quickly. Order."

He Chaosheng patted Mu Luo's head, and said, "It's your own greediness, and it has nothing to do with the injury. You should have a good rest today, and I'll come see you later."

Mu Luo blinked his eyes in doubt, and said, "You are in such a hurry, where are you going?"

"Go to the queen." He Chaosheng said: "You are indeed wronged today, if you want to send something more, you can do whatever you want."

After He Chaosheng finished speaking, he got up and left.

Mu Luo looked at the ceiling, his smile suddenly disappeared: "Ying'er, you said Your Majesty, didn't you see my injury?"

Ying'er knelt down and said: "Master, of course not, when the imperial doctor came, he bandaged you."

"That's right." Mu Luo said with a smile: "Ying'er, you... give me one more thing for the queen. I don't feel well and don't cook. I said, let the cook prepare it."

Mu Luo thought for a while, and said, "Make a dish of wild jujube shrimp, tell the cook that the shrimp will be fried after blanching, put the wild jujube on a plate, pour sweet and sour sauce on it, and then send it over..."

Ying'er wrote it down silently in her heart, and said, "Understood, is there any more, master?"

"Also... send some freshly steamed milk cakes from my kitchen, and tell the queen, if you feel ashamed, you must finish eating these things, and then tell the cook, don't talk too much."

After hearing this, Yinger nodded and went to the small kitchen.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this dish, the cook frowned instead: "Is this really the dish master thought up? Excuse me, the master must have been wronged at the queen's place today..."

Others don't understand, but the cook must know that seafood and milk can't be eaten together, and the sour dates are even more incompatible!
Ying'er patted the cook's forehead, and said: "Master said, don't let the cook talk too much, just cook with peace of mind, if it's ruined, there will be good fruits for you to eat."

"You should do the same!" the cook murmured, heartbroken.

Yinger was puzzled and asked, "What are you talking about? What should I do?"

The cook chuckled and said, "It's nothing, I just think...the dishes must be delicious if they do this."

(End of this chapter)