The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Early the next morning—

Jiang Yunluo got up and freshened up, then went to chat with the Queen Mother and enjoy the scenery.

Meditate within -

Heiying was reporting to Ling Fengshuo: "The princess has been by the Queen Mother's side since she went out in the morning. She has never been elsewhere. However, my subordinates heard that the princess mentioned when chatting with the Queen Mother that they would not have dinner together and should be returning home. My own Yilan Xiaozhu.”

"Ah."

Ling Fengshuo responded.

His face was slightly pale, but other than that, he seemed to be the same as usual.

Black Hawk was about to retreat.

Ling Fengshuo suddenly said in a deep voice: "Go and find the imperial chef who is currently idle in the palace."

"Royal chef?"

Black Eagle was startled: "What do you want to eat, Your Majesty? I will go right away..."

"No."

Ling Fengshuo's eyebrows tightened and he didn't want to say anything.

Black Eagle said nothing more, turned around and hurried towards the imperial kitchen. Not long after, he brought an imperial chef who was very skilled at his craftsmanship.

"See Your Majesty."

The man's voice was trembling. He was suddenly brought to see Ling Fengshuo, and his heart was in a state of trepidation. He had been anxious all the way.

Then I heard Ling Fengshuo ask in a deep voice: "Do you know what Princess Yunluo likes?"

"what?"

The other party was startled, obviously unable to react.

Ling Fengshuo's expression darkened.

The other party immediately panicked, and immediately nodded and said: "Yes! Yes! The princess has many favorite dishes! For example, Hui Sanzhen, Winter Snow and Falling Plums, and..."

He reported several things in succession.

Ling Fengshuo frowned upon hearing this.

These dishes... He seemed to have never heard her mention them on her own initiative, and he learned some of her preferences through observation.

"The prince wants the imperial kitchen to do it immediately?"

The other party ordered a bunch of dishes in succession. Seeing that Ling Fengshuo was silent, he boldly asked questions.

Black Eagle and Mo Ying also stood aside quietly, not understanding what Ling Fengshuo was going to do.

Then I heard——

"Is any of what you just mentioned easy to do?"

Black Hawk: "...?"

Mo Ying: "!!!"

Could it be that the prince wanted to make something for the princess to eat with his own hands? ? ?

As the saying goes, a gentleman cooks far away from home, but the prince actually did this for the princess! ! !

The imperial chef was also confused.

Ling Fengshuo added in a deep voice at this moment: "I want to learn."

Now the three of them were stunned together.

The things made in the imperial kitchen, even the simplest cold dishes, can't just be washed and sprinkled with some seasonings. Everything has an extremely complicated process.

half an hour-

"Wang...Wang Ye means..."

The imperial chef stammered, not sure what he was thinking.

Ling Fengshuo had already darkened his face, but he still repeated with ten thousand patience: "I want to learn from you, what? I can't teach?"

"can!!!"

The imperial chef agreed immediately.

The prince wants to learn it himself, why can't he teach it!

I dare not say that I am afraid that I will lose my life!

But if he didn't teach him well... would he also lose his life?

Thinking about it, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the dishes just mentioned are a bit complicated and not easy to get started. There are several snacks in the palace that the princess likes very much! Your Majesty, would you like to... try them?"

"can."

Ling Fengshuo happily agreed.

Every residence in the palace has its own small kitchen.

Ling Fengshuo said so and immediately moved his hands.

An hour later—

The sound of cooking rising in the kitchen...

Oh no.

Black smoke.

"Cough...cough cough cough!"

Mo Ying rushed out of the kitchen in a panic, almost coughing out his lungs, and his moon-white clothes were covered in ash!

Black Hawk wasn't any better except that his clothes were dark and no dust could be seen.

The most embarrassed person is undoubtedly the miserable imperial chef.

His legs were so scared that he was dragged out by Ling Fengshuo's arms.

The apron on his body was also burnt.

Who can tell him why the dim sum in the steamer suddenly caught fire?

It can also shoot up flames as high as the roof! ! !

"Walking in the water?!"

"Your Majesty!! But you got lost?"

A large number of patrolling imperial guardsmen came rushing towards the thick smoke, and were startled by several people in the courtyard.

The "culprit" Ling Fengshuo, whose image was not damaged at all, took a step forward and replied calmly: "It's nothing, it has been extinguished."

The Imperial Guards were dubious.

But when he saw that there was only smoke and no fire in the courtyard, and Ling Fengshuo was on the other side, he felt relieved and left without asking any more questions. He only gave a few words of warning and left.

The air was unusually quiet.

Only the smell of burnt paste spreads little by little in the air, mixed with a hint of sweet pastry aroma.

Mo Ying and Black Eagle looked at each other.

"puff……"

Couldn't help laughing out loud.

Two cold gazes struck him immediately!

Black Eagle: "Go and clean up the kitchen."

Mo Ying: "...?"

Are they brothers? ! !

Mo Ying: "Your Majesty, my subordinates are also going."

Royal Chef: "...?"

what about me?

"My lord..."

He took a step back and could clearly feel the cold air escaping from Ling Fengshuo's body.

Then I heard——

"You go back first."

Those four cold words are now an extremely precious amnesty order!

The imperial chef quickly agreed: "Yes..."

I haven't finished talking--

"Come back tomorrow."

The same four words made him freeze in place.

I really want to find a place to look through the almanac now.

There are so many royal chefs in the palace!

Why did this unfortunate job happen to him!

Stay calm and stay away——

Yan'er and Hongxiu were walking back with Jiang Yunluo in their arms.

"How is it? Is the scenery in the palace not bad?"

It was Hongxiu's first time entering the palace, and she was a little strange about everything here.

She nodded and was about to answer.

Immediately afterwards, I saw black smoke rising from the Meditation Center in front of me!

"Princess, over there..."

She pointed in the direction of the sky.

Jiang Yunluo looked over and was startled.

what's the situation?

Ling Fengshuo set fire to the palace?

"Isn't it because he got lost?"

Yan'er patted her thigh and turned around to find someone.

Jiang Yunluo grabbed the person with quick eyes and hands: "What's the hurry? If that were the case, the Yulin Army would have been here long ago, and Ling Fengshuo wouldn't be so stupid, so there's no need to meddle in other people's business."

With that said, she carried the two of them back to her Yilan Xiaozhu without even looking.

Jiang Yunluo didn't take Black Smoke to heart at all.

But I didn’t expect that the next day——

"Princess! Princess, are you awake? Everyone in the palace is now spreading rumors that in order to make you happy, the prince actually... actually learned to cook and make snacks!!!"

"what?"

Jiang Yunluo just opened her eyes and sat up as soon as she heard the sound!

Ling Fengshuo makes snacks?

That black smoke yesterday, was he cooking? !

Was he trying to poison himself?

"Princess? Princess?"

Yan'er is still outside the door.

Jiang Yunluo came back to her senses and hurriedly said: "Come in."

Yan'er then opened the door, her expression hard to describe.

She had learned yesterday that the two would be able to reconcile after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

but now……

"Princess, everyone in the palace is saying that the prince has made you angry, so he lives across from you, and comes up with all kinds of tricks to please you, and even puts down his face to cook...but you...but …”