Transmigrating into a book: Green tea, I want the vicious female supporting role!

In the imperial kitchen.

The cook was stunned.

No matter how he tried to dissuade him, Ying Yi insisted on cooking by himself.

He even thought he was too annoying and locked him aside, making him speechless.

"The emperor of the Qin Dynasty cooks in person, isn't this a joke?"

The cook laughed bitterly.

There is an unwritten rule in the Qin State, that is, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

Ordinary Qin men don't cook by themselves, and this idea is deeply rooted in everyone's mind, not to mention Ying Yi, the emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

He expected that as long as Ying Yi didn't burn down the imperial kitchen, it would be fine.

But soon, he realized that Ying Yi's knife skills were not simple.

Deboning, chopping meat, and cutting vegetables were done in one go, just like an old chef who had cooked for decades.

"Hiss, your majesty can really cook?"

The cook was stunned.

But looking at Ying Yi's ingredients, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"This shouldn't be eaten, right?"

Looking at the side dishes and cooking methods, the cook shook his head secretly. It seemed that many ingredients were handled incorrectly.

"Forget it, I'll take action when His Majesty finds it unpalatable."

"Maybe I can please His Majesty by then."

A cup of tea passed.

With the help of spiritual energy, the food was cooked very quickly.

A total of four side dishes were quickly placed on the table.

There were his best sweet and sour pork ribs, as well as eight-treasure chicken stewed with spiritual mushrooms, fried tomato and beast eggs, and a spiritual vegetable nourishing soup.

"Well, it tastes pretty good."

Ying Yi took a bite and was very nice.

Cooking with spiritual energy can completely release the deliciousness of the ingredients.

But the important thing is that the ingredients are very precious, all of them are top-quality ingredients. Ordinary people can prolong their lives by eating one bite, and low-level cultivators can break through their realm by eating one bite.

There are very few people in the whole Qin Dynasty who can eat these ingredients.

"Gurgle~"

Smelling the pleasant fragrance, the cook couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Fragrant, too fragrant.

"Could it be that your majesty can really cook?"

The cook was stunned.

It looked very good, even better than what he made, but I didn't know how it tasted.

"It must not be delicious, but your majesty has a high level of cultivation and can use spiritual energy freely, so he can cook it like this."

The cook was self-paralyzed.

Ying Yi tasted the four dishes and felt that they were not bad, but he was afraid that Feng Luoxi would not be used to it, so he made a little bit of each and asked the cook to try it.

"You, try it."

"Yes, your majesty."

The cook was excited.

This was the meal made by Ying Yi himself, even if it was poisonous, he would eat it.

If it was spread out, the emperor of the Qin Dynasty personally cooked for him and fed him, it would be too awesome.

The cook was ready.

No matter how bad the food tastes, he will give a thumbs up and praise it.

But as soon as the dish entered his mouth, he was stunned.

After a long time, he burst into a roar, "Your Majesty, it's delicious, the dishes you cook are really delicious."

This is not flattery, this is a compliment from the heart.

He didn't expect that Ying Yi, who was always busy with all kinds of affairs, was so proficient in cooking.

Compared with the two, he was completely a mess.

When he thought of the food he had cooked for Ying Yi, he almost knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

It tasted bad, what he cooked was really bad.

"Well, it's okay as long as it tastes good."

Ying Yi put the four side dishes in a wooden box and went straight to Qinhuang Palace.

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Qinhuang Palace.

Knowing that Feng Wudao was fine, Feng Luoxi was completely relieved, but her heart was in turmoil.

On the one hand, she hoped that Ying Yi would be ruthless enough to her and cut off the last trace of her inner thoughts, so that she could have a clear mind for revenge in the future.

On the other hand, she wanted Ying Yi not to do that, after all, she really loved him.

Women are such contradictory.

"What should I do?"

Feng Luoxi sighed deeply.

At this moment, her heart was shaken, and her killing intention against Ying Yi was no longer so firm.

"Forget it, I'll let you be a happy prince at that time."

Thinking of all the things in her previous life, she couldn't forgive Ying Yi.

"My queen, I'm coming, I'm coming!"

While thinking, Chun Xiao's voice brought Feng Luoxi back to reality.

Looking at the irritable Chun Xiao, Feng Luoxi was a little helpless, "Who is here to make you so anxious."

"Your Majesty, it's His Majesty who is here."

Chun Xiao was excited.

Not counting the daytime, Ying Yi hasn't come to Qinhuang Palace for more than a year.

Now he suddenly comes, he must want to improve his relationship with the queen, which is definitely a great thing.

In the past, they were afraid of Ying Yi coming because he would cause trouble.

But Huang Hao and Qing Nuan were tortured, which made them see that Ying Yi really woke up.

"Ying Yi?"

"What is he doing here?"

Feng Luoxi frowned slightly, slightly unhappy.

She just wanted to stay away from him now."I don't know."

Chun Xiao shook her head, then leaned close to Feng Luoxi's ear and whispered, "But I see His Majesty is carrying a wooden box, which should contain food."

"My Queen, do you want to see His Majesty?"

"His Majesty must have realized his mistake."

Feng Luoxi said lightly, "Do you think I can refuse him?"

She sighed, helpless, "Let him in, I'll see what he wants to do."

"Okay, my Queen."

Chun Xiao went out happily to report.

Soon, the palace door opened, and Ying Yi walked in leisurely, with a smile on his face, holding a wooden box in his hand.

Feng Luoxi bowed to him.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to your Majesty."

Ying Yi waved his hand quickly, "Why are you the same as Feng Xiang? You are my wife, why are you still polite?"

"Come and eat, or it will get cold."

Ying Yi opened the wooden box and placed four dishes on the table.

Wife?

Feng Luoxi looked a little dazed.

What a kind word. She once leaned on Ying Yi's arms and heard the most touching love words. They were not the vows of love, but Ying Yi once said that she was destined to be his wife and madam in this life, and the two would always join hands and grow old together.

It was also because of these two words that she forgave Ying Yi countless times.

She would rather die than let him get hurt.

But what about him?

He killed the whole Feng family and pierced her heart with a long sword. He hurt her in every way for a prostitute and the daughter of a city guard.

Feng Luoxi's eyes were red and she stood there in a daze.

Seeing this, Ying Yi called softly, "Xi'er, come and try the food. You are just fine and need to recuperate. These are all for you."

Feng Luoxi came back to her senses and calmed down her inner emotions.

She has been telling herself not to embark on that road of no return again, and Ying Yi will let her down sooner or later.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Feng Luoxi sat down, facing Ying Yi, but she was too lazy to look up at him.

Ying Yi smiled bitterly, this little girl was still angry.

Forget it, she is my wife, I have to pamper her no matter what.

"Come, eat the eight-treasure chicken stewed with mushrooms, this is a tonic."

Ying Yi thoughtfully picked up a piece of meat for her.