It's almost time to wear it. The soft beauty relies on the child-bearing system to favor her

Leng Hong walked in and laughed, "My beloved concubine, are you trying to capture my stomach?"

Su Wanti's watery eyes were reflected by the firelight, giving off a dancing warm red glow, and the soft hair on her fair little face was also coated with a layer of orange-red gold by the firelight.

She looked at Leng Hong, smiling charmingly and ambiguously, her red lips seductively.

"Yes, you have to grab it with both hands, and both hands must be strong!"

Leng Hong chuckled, with unspeakable doting in his eyes. He looked at her slightly red little face and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Her smooth little face was warmed by the fire on the stove, and felt slightly hot to the touch, and her palms were warm.

There was still some powdered sugar on the warm little face, which got onto Leng Hong's palm due to his actions.

Su Wanti's eyes flickered and rippled. Her soft little hand pulled his palm to her lips and whispered, "Your Majesty's hands are dirty."

Then, she lowered her head slightly, opened her red lips slightly, and licked Leng Hong's palm quickly with her slippery tongue, "Your Majesty is so sweet."

Leng Hong only felt a warmth in his palm, and then the warmth in his palm went straight to his heart like lightning.

He looked at the woman who blinked her eyes slightly, with a mischievous look on her face, her Adam's apple rolling slightly, and a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

"You are so bold."

Leng Hong's voice was just like his eyes, with a hint of helplessness.

And pampering.

Su Wanti smiled, her eyes slightly curved, with tiny sparks of fire flashing in them, "Then does Your Majesty like my boldness?"

"like."

Leng Hong lowered his eyes to look at her, put his warm hands around her waist, and answered without any hesitation.

Su Wanti placed her hands on his chest, feeling the rise and fall of his chest.

Her eyes sparkled as she looked into his eyes, and she spoke softly, "Then Your Majesty, please always like me."

"Yeah," Leng Hong replied softly, his eyes shining with warmth.

The gentleness around him enveloped Su Wanti. She felt as if she was immersed in warm water, her whole body and heart feeling warm and soft.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment. At this moment, time seemed to stop.

Until the hum of the kettle on the stove broke this rare moment of tranquility.

Su Wanti came to her senses and almost forgot that she was still making pastries!

She pursed her nose slightly, and tiny lines appeared on the bridge of her nose, adding a touch of purity and loveliness to her delicate and charming face.

"Your Majesty always teases me, and I still have to make snacks. Your Majesty, do you want to stay and watch me make snacks?"

She tilted her head to look at him and asked coquettishly.

Leng Hong nodded happily, "My beloved concubine is stunningly beautiful, thoughtful, and deft. The snacks you make will surely be delicious and I am looking forward to it."

Got his praise,

Su Wanti's little face became even redder, with a rosy glow from the corners of her eyes to her cheeks.

The steamer on the stove was emitting steam. Su Wanti put aside her thoughts that had been interrupted by Leng Hong and continued to concentrate on making snacks.

She put on thick cotton gloves for insulation and carefully took down the steamer.

Leng Hong saw this and was afraid that she would get burned, so he asked her to stop and let the palace maids do it.

However, Su Wanti told him that she had to do it herself and take every step by herself without letting others interfere.

Seeing her firm attitude, Leng Hong stopped interfering and let her do as she wished.

Su Wanti opened the steamer, revealing soft and glutinous yam.

She put the yam in a bowl, mashed it while it was hot, then added some glutinous rice flour and pink dragon fruit, stirred it evenly, and kneaded it into a smooth pink dough.

The kitchen chopping board is almost full.

On the left is a failed dessert made by Su Wanti when she first started making dim sum.

Some are too dark in color, some are too soft and collapsed, with no shape at all, and some have been bitten and left there, so they must taste bad...

However, from left to right, the shape of the dessert gradually becomes clearer.

From the desserts on the far right, Leng Hong could tell that Su Wanti was making a plum blossom-shaped pastry.

On the far right side of the chopping board, there are a few small yellowish balls made of cheese, exuding a faint milky fragrance.

Leng Hong sat on the side and watched, and saw that when Su Wanti was making snacks, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she was very methodical, rigorous and serious.

And, as she said, she did everything by herself without any help from anyone.

I saw her neatly and skillfully divide the pink yam dough into two pieces, and then knead each piece into long strips.

Then cut the long strips into small pieces, put the small pieces on the palm of your hand and knead them into round doughs, then press them and the round doughs will become round pancakes.

Then, place the light yellow cheese in the middle of the dough, wrap it tightly, knead it into a ball, place it in the plum blossom mold and press it lightly.

A piece of plum cake takes shape.

Su Wanti used thin bamboo strips to press out patterns on the plum petals, and then used golden and soft pumpkin puree to make stamens, which she dotted in the middle of the plum blossoms.

A plum blossom appeared in the palm of her hand.

Su Wanti pinched some coconut flakes and sprinkled them on the plum blossom cake. The coconut flakes were snow-white, just like snowflakes falling on the plum blossoms.

"My beloved concubine is indeed clever and skillful." Leng Hong nodded.

This was Su Wanti's best performance after a busy day and countless failures. She was full of joy and satisfaction.

She made a few more pieces, and then they each weighed a piece and tasted it.

The outer skin is made of yam, which is sweet and soft, and the light yellow filling is full of milk flavor and melts in your mouth.

Leng Hong looked at the plum cake in his hand, his brows twitching slightly.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and said in a deep voice:

"My mother loves plum blossoms the most, but she doesn't like desserts that are too sweet. I think she will like this plum blossom cake."

"Then I will make more and send them to the Cining Palace so that the Empress Dowager can taste my cooking skills." Su Wanti said with a smile, her eyes sparkling.

Leng Hong knew that the empress dowager did not like his new beautiful concubine, so when she went to pay a visit to the empress dowager that day, the empress dowager refused to see her.

But he didn't want to discourage Su Wanti, nor did he want to make her feel uncomfortable, so he said:

"Don't worry, let's send it another day."

Su Wanti became serious. She took Leng Hong's hand, held his fingertips, and applied a little force to let him feel her determination.

"Your Majesty, I know that I am not liked by the Queen Mother. I think it is because the Queen Mother does not understand me. I want to try hard and do not want Your Majesty to be embarrassed between me and the Queen Mother. Your Majesty, please let me try, okay?"

She spoke earnestly and her eyes were full of persistence.

Seeing her serious and determined look, Leng Hong's heart wavered.

He thought for a moment and said, "You can try, but don't have too high expectations and don't force yourself."

He knew his mother's temper very well. The Queen Mother looked kind and gentle, but she was very opinionated and strong-willed and would not change her preferences easily.

Leng Hong looked at Su Wanti's delighted expression and thought that she would give up after trying it. The Queen Mother was not someone who could be easily moved.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and thought that he had not paid his respects to the Queen Mother for many days.

Before, every time he had a quarrel with the Queen Mother, she would ask Madam Qiao to look for him within two days.

If the Queen Mother did not send anyone to find him, on the third day, he would ask Kang Yu to deliver something to the Queen Mother and see if her attitude would ease.

This time, after waiting for two days, the Queen Mother did not send Nanny Qiao to look for him.

And because he had a beloved concubine, he got rid of the knot of not favoring concubines, and indulged in the country of pleasure all day long, and did not ask Kang Yu to visit the empress dowager.

It’s time to go see the Queen Mother. Maybe this time I can face the past calmly.