Chapter 443: Xiao 9, is this popular with men, women, young and old?
Chapter 443: Xiao 9, is this popular with men, women, young and old?
"That's good! That's good!"
The queen murmured to herself, her mind calmed down a little, and the tense expression on her face finally relaxed.
"This is scar remover. Mr. Lu's wound is on the right side of his lower abdomen. When the time comes, just ask the palace maid to apply it carefully several times."
Mu Qingqing brushed the hem of her clothes with her left hand, took out a scar remover with her right hand and handed it to the queen.
The queen took the Scar Spirit in her hands as if it were a treasure and put it in her sleeves.
You know, this small bottle of scar remover is worth a fortune!
The last time Ye Zhaoxue was infected with the puppet Gu, he used this scar removal medicine after the operation, and the effect was unexpectedly good.
Just apply it three times and you won't be able to see where the wound is.
The queen winked at the personal nanny behind her and asked her to go to her Kunning Palace to get the scar removal liquid that Ye Zhaoxue had not used up last time and continue to give it to Lu Ziyuan.
Ye Nanli held her hand and walked slowly towards Ci'an Palace in full view of everyone.
"Qingqing, are you tired? I'll give you a shoulder massage later, okay?"
In the biting cold wind, Ye Nanli's gentle voice could be heard faintly, asking about Mu Qingqing's well-being.
In Ci'an Palace, Ali Jiujiu called her the Imperial Concubine Sister one moment and the Shufei Sister the next, which made the four concubines very happy.
They placed their luxurious jewellery on Ali Jiujiu one by one, in exchange for his sweet call of "sister".
Mu Qingqing heard the unique baby voice of Ali Jiujiu from a distance and raised her eyebrows at Ye Nanli, "Ali, Xiaojiu is popular with men, women, old and young? It's OK!"
Ye Nanli looked at Mu Qingqing lovingly, her dark eyes sparkling with an intoxicating light, "Qingqing, Xiaojiu is so lovable, why don't we also give birth to a baby as cute and lovable as Xiaojiu?"
Mu Qingqing raised her head, glanced at Ye Nanli, and said in a faint voice: "Ali, the matter of having a baby monkey mainly depends on fate!"
"Qingqing, we are both married, isn't this fate?"
Ye Nanli paused, turned to face Mu Qingqing, and looked into her eyes seriously.
For the sake of her own happy sex life, Ye Nanli really tried her best and would not give up until she achieved her goal.
Mu Qingqing raised her lips to smile wickedly, "Ah Li, your marriage to me is the fate between you and me. Whether the little monkey comes or not is the fate between me and the little monkey. The two cannot be confused!"
Ye Nanli's deep black eyes just stared at Mu Qingqing, and the aggrieved expression on his face was something no woman could stand.
Mu Qingqing hated this move of his the most. She dodged his gaze, quickly broke free from his slender white hand, and ran quickly into the Cining Palace.
Oh my god, you spent most of the day talking to me about having a baby monkey. Who can stand this?
Inside Ci'an Palace, the Queen Mother sat at the head of the table sullenly, staring with resentment at the four major concubines playing around Ali Jiujiu.
When Mu Qingqing came in, what she saw was the Queen Mother's resentful look.
Following her gaze, I saw that Ali Jiujiu was doing very well among the four concubines. She was a master at balancing things, and she could balance a bowl of water in a very balanced way.
Ali Jiujiu treated the four concubines equally, making them smile and asking him when he would come again so that they could prepare gifts...
The arrival of Ye Nanli and Mu Qingqing caused the high spirits of the four concubines to plummet to the bottom.
The four of them said goodbye to Ali Jiujiu reluctantly. Ali Jiujiu pouted his little jelly-like mouth and gave them a wet kiss goodbye one by one.
Now, the four concubines were satisfied. After bidding farewell to the Queen Mother, they returned to their own palaces with their heads held high.
Later, I heard from the palace people that the four major concubines were reluctant to wash their cheeks that had been pouting by Ali Jiujiu's little mouth for two days.
It is said that this is to take advantage of the blessings brought by the lucky star Xiaojiu and become a grandmother (grandmother-in-law) as soon as possible!
When Mu Qingqing heard this rumor, she couldn't help but be amazed: Xiaojiu also has this function? Why didn't I know about it!
Lunch was eaten in the imperial study. In order to satisfy Emperor Tai'an's appetite for sweet potatoes and potatoes, Mu Qingqing prepared a sweet potato and potato feast at noon on the first day of the New Year.
Sweet potato meatballs, sweet potato baked with egg and milk, honey baked sweet potato, sweet potato cake, sweet potato cheese, sweet potato chips, green pepper and potato shreds, cumin baby potatoes, beef brisket stewed with potatoes, dry pot potatoes...
Emperor Tai'an secretly took out potato seeds and sweet potato seeds from the drawer and matched them with the delicacies on the table one by one.
But I found that no delicacy could match the potatoes and sweet potatoes in my hands. They were completely different.
Emperor Tai'an frowned at Eunuch De beside him and said: Little Dezi, do you think all the delicacies on the table were made by these two ugly things in my hands?
Eunuch De couldn't even see it with his eyes, and kept breathing in through his nose. After a long while, he shook his head at Emperor Tai'an: Your Majesty, I can't smell it!
Emperor Tai'an kicked Eunuch De's calf under the table: "Little Dezi, I want you to see with your eyes, do you understand? I don't want you to smell with your nose~~"
In fact, Mu Qingqing had already noticed Emperor Tai'an's little tricks, but she just didn't expose him.
He told the chef the name and cooking method of each dish, and took out a thin recipe book about potatoes and sweet potatoes from his sleeve.
The imperial chef knelt down as if he had received a treasure, raised his hands, held the recipe sacredly in his hands, and kept thanking Mu Qingqing.
They had never seen such exquisite cookbooks. Each dish was accompanied by vivid pictures of the finished product, including detailed steps. The dishes were novel and diverse. The paper was very delicate and the handwriting was clear.
You have to know that in that era, no matter which industry, people at the top of the pyramid would not easily teach their unique skills to others.
What Mu Qingqing did was equivalent to a teacher teaching an apprentice, selflessly passing on his or her unique skills to the apprentice.
When the chief and deputy imperial chefs knelt down again, Mu Qingqing lifted them up with both hands, one for each.
"We are all thinking about the emperor's stomach. You don't have to be so polite to me!"
The chief and deputy imperial chefs looked at each other in bewilderment: How could such a good thing happen to us?
Mu Qingqing took out a big potato and a big red-skinned sweet potato from her sleeve.
In front of the two imperial chefs, he picked up the peeler from the table and peeled the skins cleanly in just a few "swishes".
Then he took out a sharp kitchen knife from Ye Feng's sleeve and chopped the potato in half.
Cut half into potato shreds of uniform thickness and length, and cut the other half into potato slices of uniform thickness.
Then he cut the sweet potato in half, and under the stunned gaze of the chief and deputy imperial chefs, he cut one half into strips and the other half into slices.
Mu Qingqing pointed at the cut potatoes and semi-finished sweet potatoes on the table and asked Emperor Tai'an jokingly, "Your Majesty, the potatoes and sweet potatoes that have been stripped of their clothes are cut into the shape of delicacies on the table. Now you should be able to recognize them, right?"
In the imperial study, except for Ali Jiujiu who sat on Ye Nanli's lap as steady as a rock, everyone else looked at Mu Qingqing as if she were an alien.
Ye Nanli has eaten food cooked by Mu Qingqing more than once. The taste is so unforgettable that he wants to eat it again and again.
But he had never seen Mu Qingqing wielding a kitchen knife.
She can even wield a kitchen knife so skillfully, no wonder her cooking skills are so superb.
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