Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 391 Emperor of the Harem, Are You Good or Bad (12)

When the emperor came, he was accompanied by the personal eunuch Wu Dehai, and without letting him know, he pushed open the courtyard door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qingcheng standing in the courtyard, her fiery red cloak reflecting her cute little face.

Qingcheng also saw the emperor.

The two looked at each other, and there was a flash of surprise in each other's eyes.

Three days ago, Qingcheng was a little drunk and didn't see the emperor's face clearly. Looking at it now, it fits Qingcheng's eyes very well. The dragon robe complements his slender figure and imposing manner.

"It's such a cold day, why don't you go inside and rest?" the emperor walked over and raised his eyebrows.

"Meet the Emperor." Qingcheng said, feeling a little shy.

"Get up! I brought you something, see if you like it or not." The emperor turned to look at Wu Dehai with a smile on his face.

Wu Dehai hurriedly presented the scroll in his hand respectfully, Qingcheng opened it and saw that it was his own portrait.

Don't tell me, the emperor is really a good painter.

"This is for me?" Qingcheng felt a little joy in her heart, she didn't know if it was the soul or her own feeling.

"Like it?"

"I like it very much." Qingcheng put away the scroll and nodded.

"Has the emperor had lunch?"

"No."

"Let's stay and eat. I asked the maid to bring us a few old hens and a few fish. I will cook for myself." Qingcheng said without shyness at all.

"Concubine Lan can cook?" The emperor really didn't know before, so he couldn't help but feel a little interested.

"Well! You sit down first, and I will come when I go."

Qingcheng welcomed the emperor into the house, put down the scroll, turned around and went to the west wing, and went to work with his mother for lunch.

"Wu Dehai, your method really works." The emperor was very happy and praised.

"Sharing the emperor's worries is the duty of a slave." Wu Dehai is worthy of being able to speak, this compliment is really just right!

"Not bad, not bad! Give me another trick later, and see if there is any way to make Concubine Lan take the initiative to sleep in bed!" The emperor looked at Concubine Lan today, and felt as if a feather was plucking at his heart.

"This..." Wu Dehai hesitated, with a perplexed expression on his face.

"I believe you can find a way!" The emperor waved his hand and unilaterally settled the matter.

What else could Wu Dehai say, he uttered one word, "Cha."

After half an hour passed, Qingcheng's meal was ready.

Braised crucian carp in soy sauce, white-cut chicken, plus a grass jelly egg soup.

"Try it!" Qingcheng untied her homemade apron and sat down opposite the emperor.

"It looks good." Seeing her looking at him expectantly, the emperor first praised her, then picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Qingcheng stared at him unblinkingly.

"En." The emperor hummed through his nose, and picked up another piece of white-cut chicken, "Mmm." This time, he hummed twice.

"How about it?"

"Delicious." The emperor picked up another piece of fish, "The taste is different from the one made by the imperial chef. The fish is very tender and has no fishy smell, good!"

"How is this chicken made? I've never seen it eaten like this before. It seems to have no taste..."

"Puchi!" Qingcheng was delighted, took a piece of white-cut chicken and put it in the prepared soup next to it, dipped it, "This chicken is so delicious! Open your mouth."

The emperor smiled embarrassedly, and opened his mouth obediently.

"Mmmmmmm!"

This time, the um became three sounds.

"It's delicious! I didn't expect Aifei's cooking skills to be so good. I'm afraid I won't be used to the dishes from the imperial chef in the future." The emperor praised people really well.

"It's simple! Come over if you want to eat in the future, and I'll make it for you!" Qingcheng smiled slightly.

The fish is hooked.

(End of this chapter)