Your Majesty, please accept my worship

, and, moreover, facing His Majesty's dragon body.

He glanced at the bare skin under his hands in embarrassment.It was healthy wheat-colored skin, with a few smooth dark marks criss-crossing on it. It must have been seriously injured at the beginning, right?

He Yanping's blushing face quickly turned pale when he thought of such a scene.

There is also a round dark mark, which looks like a wound left by an arrow through the body.He didn't dare to ask, and he couldn't ask. The person in front of him was not Qinghe, but the emperor of the Great Wei Kingdom. His status... was not something that someone like him could ask.

He Yanping, who has always been calm, rarely encounters things that can disturb his mind. Recently, it was one thing to meet people from Ping County on the road not long ago, but now seeing the scars all over his body is another.

His heart was not calm at all, he was a little uncomfortable.

If only it hurt him.

He thought so, after all, he is an emperor, but he is just an ordinary person.

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"Your Majesty, you shouldn't have gotten up!" He Yanping was injured and was holding a bowl of soup. This is an extremely scarce meat food in Pingxian County. There is a thin layer of oil floating in it. This is He Yanping who asked Zuo Qi to go nearby Bought from Cannes.

Seeing He Yanping's reproachful expression, Zhu Rui thought secretly.

Why do you have the feeling that everything has changed when you go out to the palace?He Qing, what's the matter?He has become a lot more active and strong, although sometimes he is still weak.

He is so ignorant.Anyone else would have to worry about him, but if Li Fu was here, he would definitely take care of him more than He Yanping.When meeting an emperor who is not worrying, everyone has to be strong so that he will stop torturing himself.

"It's okay, just to see what you brought." It was clearly a sophistry, but He Yanping just smiled helplessly, and he put down the tray in his hand, "This is what the cook stewed in the morning." Chicken soup with some herbs added, cousin can drink it while it's hot."

"Where are you going?"

"The project is not over yet. I have to continue to supervise the project of excavating mountains and digging river channels. I am a little worried." He Yanping glanced at the window worriedly, but he was also worried that His Majesty would stay here alone.

"Forget it," Zhu Rui waved his hand, "you'd better go. It's just—"

"Just what?" He Yanping became a little happier, and His Majesty seemed to agree.

"It's just that I want you to come back and cook for me!"

"OK?!"

He Yanping almost complied.Some things can be accomplished with hard work, and some things cannot be forced.

This sage said, "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen." He has been taught by his father since he was a child, but he has never been in the kitchen, except of course helping his mother to serve food.

"This, this won't work!" He Yanping blushed, waved his hands again and again, shaking his head like a rattle, "I, I won't."

Zhu Rui looked disapproving, "Isn't it all learned! Anyone who is born will go back and forth, so it's decided."

Of course, he snickered in his heart, he had to do it, and leave him a souvenir, even if it was a failed meal.

"His Majesty……"

He still wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Zhu Rui waving his hand.

"It's such a happy decision. When I return to the palace, I will cook it for you too. Reciprocity!"

In fact, Zhu Rui has never been in the kitchen.

Didn't even carry anything.

He Yanping really didn't want to, but he couldn't help it!

Who told Qinghe that the cook's hand was injured!

to eat

"...Where...how do I start with this?"

He Yanping has never been afraid of difficult problems, because the answers to these things can be found in books.He had never been so embarrassed in his 19 years of life.If you want a person who has never been in the kitchen and cooked anything, to reluctantly get a meal for the most noble person in this country, it is really difficult.

He Yanping stood blankly by the side of the pot, his fingers still tangled with the corners of his clothes, his eyes wandered slightly, he didn't know where to look, he looked at the shovel for a while, and the washed food for a while.

At this moment, all of his body and mind are struggling with his entangled thoughts, and it is too late to separate a part to think about what is going on in front of him.

For example, if the promised cook is injured, who washed the dishes? !

Before entering here, His Majesty clearly explained that no one else could do it for him, he had to do it by himself.So that means he can't ask others?Then how will he start!

He Yanping bit his lip, with an expression on the verge of crying.

Tremblingly, he stretched out his slender fingers, which had never done such things before, towards the knife not far away.The green blade was sharp and shone with a cold light. He Yanping just picked it up, when he saw the light of the knife flash, his hand also trembled, and it almost slipped from his hand!

He fished out a washed long strip from the plate, an ingredient circulated from the Hu tribe - courgette.

The bright red skin is covered with juicy and sweet flesh, crisp and raw, he was once stuffed by Qinghe, very good stuff.

Fortunately, the skin was all peeled, otherwise he would not know what to do.

At this moment, He Yanping's heart was full of gratitude to that person, and he couldn't detect anything wrong with it.

He cut it in a random way, at first he wanted to cut it thinner, but he almost cut it in his hand, then learned to behave, and cut it thicker, but one piece was almost as thick as his little finger, and the thickness was different, which looked strange .

He Yanping wiped the sweat from his forehead with his elbow, looked at the results of his hard work for a long time with a wry smile, and thought to himself, looking at the dishes that the cook brought out from the kitchen every day, he thought it was very simple. Chengsi, but now it seems that the degree of difficulty is too high, let's forget it.

Then he picked up another mushroom.

When Zhu Rui sneaked into the kitchen that he had ordered not to enter, he was first forced out by the fumes that filled the room.

"Cough-cough-"

He covered his mouth and coughed violently, and it took him a long time to stop.Turning his head to look, he saw that there was a shadowy figure in the vast expanse of whiteness, and he opened his mouth tentatively.

"Yan Ping?"

A distressed voice came from inside, "Watch... cough cough... cousin... don't come in..." Then there was the sound of metal colliding and stirring something.

"It'll be fine soon... cough cough... just wait..."

As he said that, the knocking sound was obviously much faster.

"What are you doing? This is... a fire?" Zhu Rui asked cautiously, trying to figure out what happened.

"It's not...cough...it's just that the smoke is a bit heavy...that's it." Sure enough, He Yanping's figure became clear after a while.

Her hair, which was always neatly tied, was in a mess at the moment, and her fair face was black and white, which looked funny.Even the neckline was crooked and uneven, as if it had been severely torn by the master.

This seemed unbelievable to Zhu Rui. What happened?Why does this kitchen look like a disaster scene?

"Yan Ping, this smoke is a bit heavy."

He Yanping smiled uncomfortably, and almost sneaked a guilty glance at the curious Zhu Rui, "I... I accidentally knocked over a bowl of soup and wet the firewood."

He became very embarrassed again, and red flew out of his black and white face.

No wonder.

Even if Zhu Rui doesn't understand these trivial matters, he still knows that the wet wood is difficult to burn and the smoke is very heavy.

Thinking about the helpless expression that He Yanping looked at him these days, and seeing him in a mess at the moment, he had an urge to laugh.

Hehe, this Yanping is so cute, it is really too much to ask him to cook.

But then he glanced at the plate of things in the opponent's hand, it was a black mass, except for some red, he couldn't tell what it was, but the smell was not too bad.

"Yan Ping, you've been inside for so long, and you did this?"

"I...I originally made a bowl of soup, but I accidentally knocked it over." He grabbed the hem of his clothes, and Rarity looked at Zhu Rui uneasily, for fear that he would scold him.What he didn't say was true. In fact, he made another dish, but it was burnt and he couldn't eat it. It took him a long time to try this dish. The taste... is barely, it is what he can achieve of the highest level.

"what is this?"

"This is sautéed mushrooms with courgette."

Zhu Rui was silent for a while.

"It's okay, it's fine. This is Yanping's first time." Zhu Rui raised his hand to stroke He Yanping's messy hair, smoothed out his messy long hair, and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement .

His expression was extremely happy.

Why not happy.So what if it's a burnt dish?This is his first time. He has never done it for others. It is full of heart, and it is for him. He is really happy, as if it was the first time he was called by the man he called Father. When I got out of the Temple of Worry, when I won the battle for the first time, for the first time...

At this time, he took it for granted that he forgot that he actually forced others to cook this dish.

Oh no, there is Qing He as an accomplice.

He lied to He Yanping that the cook had hurt his hand, how could he know that in the morning, the cook was washing the dishes for noon, but was kicked out by Qinghe Shengsheng.

He Yanping, who was born like this idiot, still didn't believe it.I was also worried that the taste of the dish I made was not good, and the quantity was so small.

How did he know that at this moment, Qinghe and the others were already sitting in a group, eating the dishes cooked by the cook, and happily thinking about the scene of his young master cooking for the first time.Everyone laughed together, betting whether he burned the house down.