The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

Chief Feng followed the five princes to come out, and also shouted at Yuhe, who had received some rewards and wanted to go back.

"Is there anything else Feng Master?" The fifth prince said to Master Feng. Although this steamed bun is not too meaty today, it is very novel, and it is much better than Long'an Temple.

He still wants to eat in the future, and doesn't want to punish his aunt.

"The emperor knows that the fifth prince is used to living in the palace. Seeing that the fifth prince likes to eat this vegetarian bun, he asked the minion to come over and talk to Yuhe host, or else today the host will bring that girl over to make a vegetarian bun?" Manager Feng said with a smile.

The fifth prince's eyes lit up, which is fine.

Yuhe and the host were stunned, and the aunt who followed him couldn't help feeling a little envious and jealous.

Is this in the eyes of the nobles?

This is not the purpose of Yuanhui, if that is the case, then Yuanhui is really thinking too deeply!

"Thank you for your kind treatment, but Yuanhui's temperament is weak and courageous. Here are all nobles, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold the scene." Yuhe regained consciousness and said quickly.

"Although they are all nobles here, as long as she does her own part, she will naturally have her reward." Manager Feng said, and then said: "Okay, the host will go back and spread the message, no need to talk about other things. This is ordered by the emperor."

Yuhe and the host came back with his two aunts with a heavy expression.

When Chu Yue heard this news, his face suddenly paled, and he didn't come up with that breath, he fell down softly, still being held fast by the eyes and hands of the aunt next to him. I fainted with fright, and I quickly pinched people or something, which woke them up to Yoyo.

The aunt who was originally in charge saw that she could show her face over there, she really couldn't help but envy and jealousy, and then she began to think more, thinking that all this is too coincidental, right?

It won't be Yuanhui who is calculating something, but seeing her faceless in fright at the moment, she feels that she is thinking too much.

So he said: "It's just cooking in the past. It's not necessary to be scared like this, and it's not doing anything wrong."

"Senior Sister, I will teach you, or else you should go over?" Chu Yue seemed to have caught the last straw, and quickly hugged her arm and said: "That's the emperor and the prince, I am such an unknown body How can He De go over and cook them fast? And I heard that if it is not done well, or the rules are wrong, it will be shot. How dare I go to such a place?"

The auntie's face changed slightly: "No...not so exaggerated, right?"

"What I said is still good. I'm afraid that I don't even know where I was wrong. I will be killed by a stick at that time. It is really unreasonable when I get to the Palace of the Hades. I don't want to go. Host, I don't want to go. Ah." Chu Yue said in tears.

Okay, looking at her being frightened like this, how can this be calculated? This is clearly scared to death.

And don’t say it, it’s going to cook for the emperor and the prince to eat. Don’t be afraid of 10,000, just in case, if something happens, it’s really a loss of life!

Is this a blessing or a curse? These are really two different things!

"Yuanhui, you don't need to be so scared. Long'an Temple is a place of practice. The emperor will not beat and scold at will, let alone kill people at will." Yuhe host comforted.

"If you don't beat and scold at Long'an Temple at all, what about taking it out?" Chu Yue said desperately. She emptied her eyes and looked at the front, and said, "Why did I have to coax the child with so many mouths yesterday? The child doesn’t have so many things now, and I can still be an aunt here in peace."

"The emperor has always been known for his kindness, as long as you don't make a big mistake, you have made a small mistake, and the emperor won't do anything to you." Yuhe presided over.

"Yeah, this hasn't passed yet, why are you so scared?"

"I think you just scared yourself, just to cook a fast meal, where is it so scary?"

"Actually, it's not to blame Yuanhui for being so scared. I'm also scared after changing me. That's the emperor. If there is a slight difference, it is not a casual ambiguity."

"But now there is no way, the emperor personally made an order to let Yuanhui go over to cook the Zhai."

"Yes, the emperor has made an order, how can Yuanhui not pass?"

"But Yuanhui is so frightened, can she still afford a spoon? If we do something wrong, don't our Shangqing Guan have to be marked by the emperor?"

"..."

With that said, a group of aunts began to encourage her around Chu Yue: "Yuanhui, don't be afraid, it's okay, the emperor is excellent!"

"Yes, do you know why our Shangqing Temple is so incense, and no one dares to come presumptuous? It's all because of the Long'an Temple next door."

"This time the emperor came to practice and gave us three thousand taels of sesame oil for Shangqing Guan. He came to the Qing Dynasty last year and gave three thousand taels.

"Yes, it was really cold last winter. The money from the emperor was sent over, and the host ordered us to set up some charcoal fires. It was those charcoal fires that we had a good winter."

"..."

Chu Yue seemed to be comforted: "The emperor is really so good, won't he be killed at every turn?"

This word was passed to Master Feng's ear by the dark guard.

Manager Feng sneered, no more than an abandoned woman, who came from that kind of background. The biggest official I ever saw was Lizheng in the village. Now he is coming over to cook for the Lord Long live, no wonder he was so scared to come.

But Long live Lord Jinkouyu said that she has to come if she doesn't come.

Chu Yue came over before noon, and was brought by Yu He himself.

Master Feng looked at her two eyes, it was obvious that they were crying hard and they were red and swollen.

"Host, you...you are waiting for me here, I will soon be ready to go back with the host." Chu Yue stammered.

Manager Feng couldn't help but look at the abandoned woman. Although her appearance was only slightly delicate, she did not expect to have a good voice, which was similar to the voice of the imperial concubine in the palace.

Thinking of the imperial concubine, Mr. Feng laughed in his heart, not only the voice, but also the identity abandoned by her husband, and the ability to cook fast food. They all cooked fast food for Long live Lord at Longan Temple.

But it's a pity, she can only be barely beautiful, otherwise this girl might get a good luck.

"You go in, I'm waiting for you here." Yuhe nodded.

Chu Yue turned around one step at a time and followed Feng Guan, but under this anxiety, Chu Yue was going to shake the sky.

She really has to wonder who she is, because this **** named Feng Guan is familiar to her too!

My God, what kind of fairy plot is this? What has she forgotten? Who is she and what origin?