Time has passed, and she is no longer the down-and-out princess who needs her own help, but the emperor's most beloved sister, and she is no longer the little cook who was favored by the first emperor and the queen mother, but has become a prisoner in exile.

Ruan's mother is not a person who likes to complain about herself, but when she recalls her life at this time, she can't help but sigh.

"Mother, what's wrong with her? Since Princess Chunyu's maid came, she has been in a bad mood."

Ruan Yan was very worried about her mother's condition. Today, she accidentally cut her finger because she was distracted, and made a bloody gash. The wound was very deep. After taking the medicine, she couldn't touch the water for a short time.

So all the work of the back kitchen fell on Ruan Yan. When the inn was busy, the mother and daughter could not wait to work together, let alone Ruan Yan.

After Zixi found out, she came to the kitchen and wanted to help. Although she didn't know how to cook, she felt that she could help. At this time, she completely forgot how she broke Ruan Yan's pot at that time... …

When it comes to killing people, Zixi is definitely a good hand, one knife will never be messy, and can make the enemy die thoroughly without knowing it, but when facing these delicate and fragile things, he is a bit twisted.

So in the beginning, because she didn't master the strength and method well, Zixi often washed the vegetable leaves, and accidentally cut radishes into pieces when dicing them.

But fortunately, Ruan Yan can always save the scene in time, and it is not a waste to make meatballs of dishes that are almost out of shape.

But Ruan Yan was in a lot of trouble, although Zi Xi not only didn't help her, but also caused her some troubles.

But it is a sin to let a noble god roll up his sleeves to help him!

"It should have something to do with that princess. Your mother was very excited when she heard the title of that princess. Maybe it's an old acquaintance?" Zi Xi analyzed based on his own observation.

"My mother knows the eldest princess? Impossible, my mother is just an ordinary peasant woman who was exiled to Linxia Village due to a famine in her hometown..."

In the middle of speaking, Ruan Yan stopped by herself. Yes, the so-called exile was all her mother's one-sided opinion. She always thought that her mother was different from ordinary peasant women. What peasant family would be willing to let their daughter learn calligraphy?

Which farm family can raise a daughter who is comparable to everyone's ladylike etiquette?

But if the mother's identity is not an ordinary peasant girl, then it can be explained.

"Don't think too much. Maybe your mother can't tell you her real identity because of some unavoidable things. When the time comes, she will definitely tell you."

Zixi carefully found the surviving intact vegetable leaves from the pot. Sure enough, she shouldn't wash the vegetables with supernatural power in order to save trouble.

"Well, no matter who the mother is, she is my mother. I'll ask when she wants to talk."

Ruan Yan smiled, thinking about it, does mother's identity matter?No, it doesn't matter, she is still the mother who loves her.

"Miss Ruan, the customer has ordered." Hu Liu stood tremblingly at the door of the kitchen, looking at Zixi who was washing the vegetables in great fear.

Who can tell him why the honorable mountain god came to wash the vegetables?

"Understood, Huliu, go get busy." Ruan Yan glanced at Huliu who didn't know how to let go of his hands and feet, and sighed secretly that he had committed a heinous crime.

"Prickly..." Stir-fry the spicy seasoning in the pan, and the oily smoke that rises suddenly is very choking. After frying fragrant, add minced meat and stir-fry until golden, then add the chopped beans and stir-fry.

The ribs were stewed in the pot on the side, which was the broth for Princess Chunyu's meal preparation. After a while, these ribs were scooped up and braised for Asu and Duobao to eat.

The eldest princess doesn't like meat, so the soup made from pork ribs and chicken breast meat is used to skim off the oil. After adding vegetables, it is refreshing and nutritious, which can give the eldest princess a good body.

After the beans were fried, Ruan Yan cleaned the pot, reheated the red hot oil, and wrapped the marinated Wangshuihe specialty water chestnut with flour and fried it in the pan.

Fried fish can shape the fish body to prevent the fish meat from falling apart when it is cooked later, and it can increase the aroma and remove the fishy smell.

But in the process of frying fish, it is inevitable that there will be oil splashing from the pan. Being scalded by oil is something that almost every cook will get used to. The shovel is still held steady.

In Zixi's eyes, this is not a trivial matter. She immediately put down the half-washed vegetables in her hands when she saw it, got up and walked to Ruan Yan's side and held Ruan Yan's hand. When Ruan Yan was burned, the fairy power flowed through the wound on Ruan Yan's hand , The point that was burned out disappeared after a while.

Ruan Yan could feel the hot spot cool down for a while, and the pain disappeared.

"It's okay, I just accidentally got burned by oil, it's okay, it doesn't hurt very much."

The spatula, which had not been shaken when it was scalded by the oil, trembled only because Zixi was too close to her. Ruan Yan raised her head slightly and could see Zixi's exquisite face and the slightly solemn look in her eyes.

Ruan Yan often feels that what attracts her more than Zixi's stunning face is the pair of eyes of the other party, which are deeper than the night, but brighter than the stars, when you walk into her eyes, it seems to feel You are the only one in her eyes, giving Ruan Yan an illusion that Zi Xi her.

Just being different to myself, being special to her, not one of the ordinary mortals.

When this difference is compared with her indifference to others, it is even more special.

So much so that even if Ruan Yan understood the gap between herself and God, she couldn't force herself to let go of this relationship.

If Master Zi Xi could be colder to him, he might be able to let go, but now whenever the night is quiet, Ruan Yan can feel unbearable suffering.

On the one hand, she clearly understands the cold reality, and on the other hand, she is indulging in false fantasies. She knows that it is an illusion on the abyss, but Ruan Yan is willing to take it, even if her body is broken to pieces.

"I was negligent. How could it not be very painful to be splashed with hot oil? Those ghosts in the underworld are crying and howling when they are fried by the frying pan."

Zixi blamed herself for being careless. In the past, she seldom went to the kitchen. She didn't know that besides knives, there were things that could hurt people in the kitchen.

Zixi hooked out the necklace hanging around Ruan Yan's neck, and the jade hanging below gave off a faint light because of her touch. She ran her finger across the jade and carved a symbol in it.

"The frying pan in the underworld..." Ruan Yan Zixi said about the frying pan, and her face became a little ugly. "Do the eighteen layers of hell really exist?"

People, after all, are afraid of death, and Ruan Yan has no reason other than this.

Also because I am using an oil pan now, imagining the picture of frying ghosts in the oil pan makes me feel a little nauseous.

"Eighteen levels of hell do exist, and the ninth level is the punishment of being put in a frying pan. No matter who commits a mistake, he will always be punished accordingly. Even if he cannot be punished when he is a human being, God will not spare him. Eighteen levels of hell were born because of this, and the way of heaven maintains its balance." Zixi explained.

"Heaven is clear, that's great." Ruan Yan sighed with emotion, she thought of the aunt who died tragically in the village, those who killed her would eventually be punished dozens or even hundreds of times more painful than her.

"The laws of heaven are clear, but... something is too harsh..." Zixi suddenly paused, and she smelled a burning smell. "Blurred..."

"Ah!" Ruan Yan exclaimed, and hurriedly rescued the fish from the pot, but it was too late, the fish was too mushy to eat.

"My fault, I shouldn't have disturbed you while you were cooking." Zi Xi looked at the dark fish and admitted his mistake with great self-blame.

"It's not your fault, it's because I didn't pay attention to the pot." Ruan Yan dumped the fish and immediately replaced it with a new one, it doesn't matter.

Zixi didn't dare to bother Ruan Yan this time, because she had done her a disservice before, so she couldn't cause any more trouble.

Fortunately, Zixi gradually mastered the method later, the vegetable leaves were not washed, and the diced things were not cut into foam, which finally relieved Ruan Yan's pressure.

After Mother Ruan came back, she saw such a harmonious scene.

"Miss Zixi, please help us." Mother Ruan thanked her very much.

"It's okay, business is not busy recently, I just can help." Zixi said nonsense with a serious attitude.

Ruan's mother is in charge of the eldest princess's meals. Even if her hand is injured, it is not at ease for her daughter to take over the meal. She has to watch it herself.

"No..." Princess Chunyu frowned after taking a sip.

"Your Highness, is there something wrong?" Gao Li asked puzzled.

To be honest, although the shopkeeper has good cooking skills, Gao Li only hoped that His Royal Highness could eat two more bites, but he never thought that His Highness would burst into tears after taking a bite, and murmured: "Unexpectedly... ...It turned out to be this..."

Since then, His Royal Highness has eaten more meals than the previous three meals combined. Gao Li was afraid that His Highness would not be able to bear the weak stomach after eating too much, so he stopped Princess Chunyu's plan to liquidate the liquidation.

"Go and check, check the shopkeeper." Chunyu couldn't wait to order, but Gao Li looked extremely disappointed when he saw His Highness got the things he investigated.

"It's my wishful thinking, that's right, how could a weak girl escape that disaster?" Princess Chunyu seemed to have recognized the reality and stopped struggling.

Gao Li vaguely guessed that the craftsman of this shopkeeper was probably very similar to the person His Highness was thinking of. Is this really a coincidence?

Near the place where the person died, a person similar to her appeared...

But in any case, Gao Li is very grateful to the shopkeeper for allowing His Highness to eat well.

"The taste is not right, has the cook changed?" Princess Chunyu was a little displeased.

"Your Highness like this, the shopkeeper injured her hand, and her daughter will temporarily prepare meals for her for you. The shopkeeper said that she watched her daughter complete every step, so it shouldn't be bad... If you don't If you like it, the servant girl will let people withdraw."

"Injured her hand? Forget it. Her daughter is doing a good job, but that feeling is missing."

Although Princess Chunyu was disappointed, she couldn't blame others, so she told Gao Li not to work anymore.

"In a few days... I will go there to have a look. You ask the shopkeeper to prepare some pastries, and I will take them to worship friends."

"Yes..." Gao Li had already prepared other matters. After all, His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess has survived until now, and finally survived the death of the son-in-law and won the emperor's guilt. The grave of a long-dead friend.

Although it is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack, at least let His Highness worship the dead soul at the place where she died.

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