The guards of crossing, please serve

At the beginning, he was complacent, but was knocked back to his original shape by Ran Mingyuan's words, he was so flustered that he couldn't move, he hesitated for a long time, and choked out a word: "Huh?"

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10. Secret material defense battle...

"In order not to disturb you, I watched it lying on the roof without making any sound. I saw you took out two small porcelain bottles and poured a little bit of each dish into them. Tell me, is that your home?" Ancestral cooking seasoning?"

Shen Qing took a deep breath, subconsciously glanced at the top of his head, and saw a pair of black eyes as expected.He was so frightened that he stood up and jumped aside, pointing at the roof and shouting: "Ghost!"

Ran Mingyuan was very calm, but the towel handed over by the maid carefully wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, and said, "It's okay, those are the hidden guards, just pretend they don't exist."

Shen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, then curled his lips and wanted to refute, my lord, can you also pretend that my two vials don't exist?

Of course, such a rebuttal is not acceptable, so what kind of punishment will be imposed!Shen Qing was very clear-headed, and made up a random claim that he got it in a small village with peculiar customs, and it was specially used to season food.

"Oh, no wonder I always feel that the dishes you cook are different from the ones I've eaten before." Ran Mingyuan nodded, looking educated.But before he could settle down for a moment, he said to Shen Qing enthusiastically: "Can you bring me some of that seasoning?"

Shen Qing turned pale with shock: "My lord, this condiment can only be put in the dishes, it's unpalatable to eat it empty-handed!"

Ran Mingyuan pouted: "I don't believe it, you must be stingy and not willing to give it to me. Don't worry, I will eat a little bit." While speaking, he stretched out two fingers and gestured for "a little bit" look like.

Shen Qing looked at it, annoyed and funny, he didn't understand why the prince became like this as soon as he sat at the dining table, begging for food like a child.He pressed his hands on his waist subconsciously, rolled his eyes twice quickly, and said, "My lord, actually these seasonings are slightly poisonous, and the toxins will be removed after heating, so you can't drink it empty mouthful."

Ran Mingyuan sighed: "Okay, okay, then when you cook dinner, put more, don't be stingy."

In the evening, while Shen Qing was busy in the kitchen, he was thinking about the astonishing transformation of the prince.

He secretly observed this afternoon. Once the prince left the dinner table, he would return to the state of being as graceful as a dragon, with a holy and beautiful smile on his face, and he cherished words like gold when speaking. Walking in the courtyard in white clothes is really like a person walking out of a painting.

What a wonderful person, why does he change when he touches food?Shen Qing was puzzled by this.

The smell of oily smoke in the kitchen was a bit strong, and there was no modern range hood, so Shen Qing had no choice but to open a crack in the door to let the kitchen ventilate.But just when he turned around and was about to see how the soup on the fire was cooking, a snow-white hand came in through the crack of the door, followed by a slender arm and a light body... Ran Mingyuan Taking advantage of Shen Qing's back to him, he rushed over, quickly picked up the porcelain bottle that Shen Qing put aside, opened the lid and poured it into his mouth.

For this sudden change, Shen Qing obviously didn't react, still holding the lid of the pot in his hand, staring at Ran Mingyuan's actions dumbfounded.It wasn't until Ran Mingyuan stuck his throat with his hands and called out "water" several times that he came back to his senses, hurriedly poured half a glass of water and handed it over, and Ran Mingyuan drank it down in one gulp, and his blue face eased a bit.

Shen Qing weighed the bottle that Ran Mingyuan put on the table, good guy, most of the bottle of monosodium glutamate was gone after he poured it down.No wonder his face is so ugly. Can you not feel sick if you eat too much of this food?

Ran Mingyuan drank a pot of cold water before he finally recovered his normal speech function, and complained as soon as he opened his mouth: "What is this, why is it so unpalatable!"

Shen Qing looked at Ran Mingyuan who was furious, and felt that his blushing face and puffed cheeks had a vivid taste, so he couldn't help his heart move slightly, picked up a clean towel, and helped Ran Mingyuan wipe the water stains on the corners of his mouth, Then he said helplessly and gently: "Didn't I tell you that empty mouths are not good, so I have to come and try it, and I will suffer."

Ran Mingyuan shrunk his nose and said unwillingly: "How do I know... who made you cook so delicious..."

Shen Qing looked at his muttering, like his younger sister being taught by him, his heart softened, and said: "Okay, okay, I'll make another dessert later, it's a gift The prince apologizes."

"Really? That's great!" Ran Mingyuan laughed happily when he heard that there was something sweet to eat.

Shen Qing looked at the overcooked vegetables and soup on the stove because of Ran Mingyuan's disturbance, and secretly smiled wryly, even if he didn't apologize, he still had to make something again!

This day's dinner was later than usual, Ran Mingyuan lay on the table and urged several times in the direction of the kitchen: "Are you ready?"

"Soon, it will be ready soon." Shen Qing in the kitchen repeated this sentence several times, while busy saving those slightly overcooked dishes.

Regarding Ran Mingyuan, Shen Qing felt that although the prince looked like a dog, he was actually a child at heart. Although he was a bit willful, he didn't put on airs like a prince, that's why he dared to let people wait like this.

After a while, Ran Mingyuan was so full of tea that he went to the latrine. When he came back, he happened to see Shen Qing and two maids serving food. He couldn't rush over because of face, so he could only speed up his pace as much as possible.Sitting firmly on the chair, put on a look of "I'm not hungry at all".He had to wait for the maid to test the poison before starting, Ran Mingyuan pinched the corner of his clothes, and silently complained in his heart to the two housekeepers who set this rule.

"Okay, my lord, please have a meal." Seeing the maid tried all the dishes on the table, Shen Qing quickly handed the bowls and chopsticks for the lord to Ran Mingyuan.Ran Mingyuan winked and told all the servants to go down, leaving only Shen Qing to serve beside him.

The dishes for dinner were either thick oily red sauce or heavy flavors. Ran Mingyuan felt a little bored looking at it. He glanced at it and saw a soup in the corner. Inside were small white balls, and there were bright red goji berries floating on it. And the yellow and broken things that can't be named, it looks refreshing.

"I want that." Ran Mingyuan pointed to the soup.Shen Qing was a little complacent, knowing that the prince would like this pearl dumpling soup, so he immediately scooped up a bowl and handed it over.

"Smells so good!" Ran Mingyuan took the bowl, put his nose up to sniff it, and besides the sweet smell of glutinous rice, there was also a strange scent, faint but sweet.Ran Mingyuan wanted to pick up a spoonful of soup. The light green spoon was lined with transparent soup water. Inside were three fat and white glutinous rice balls, dotted with a wolfberry and several slices of those little yellow things. It was only after Ran Mingyuan approached that he saw clearly that the thing was actually a small osmanthus petal.Red, yellow, white... The colors are rich but not messy, and it whets the appetite at first sight.

Then carefully put the contents of the spoon into your mouth, and your mouth will be full of fragrance as soon as you enter it.The meatballs are soft and glutinous, and the sweetness of the soup is just right, without making people feel too greasy.And the most amazing thing is that after swallowing the sweet soup, there is still a vague scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in his mouth. When he breathes, although he can't exhale like orchids, he can exhale like osmanthus.

"That's good, I'll ask Da Ran to reward you later!" Ran Mingyuan drank a whole bowl of soup, then looked at Shen Qing with a smile, and said, "Here, didn't you put that strange seasoning?"

Shen Qing said: "I've said it twice, the condiment can only be used for seasoning, it can't be eaten in vain...Okay, don't pout, it's true that I didn't put it in."

Ran Mingyuan handed over the bowl: "One more bowl." Then while watching Shen Qing Sheng the soup, he ordered: "Go outside the door later, find someone casually, and ask them to bring Xiaoguai here immediately."

"Little darling?" Shen Qing had a chill, whose name is this, why is it so disgusting?

Seeing Shen Qing's disdainful expression, Ran Mingyuan stomped on Shen Qing's foot, threatening: "Little darling will come later, be warmer to him and don't bully him."

Shen Qing looked at the gray footprints on the shoes with a bitter face, and silently slandered: It seems that since he entered the palace, he has been in the position of being bullied. Even a chicken in this palace has a lot of background, where is he? How dare you bully others!

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11. Poison found in the palace...

There was no one in the room, so Ran Mingyuan asked Shen Qing to sit down and have dinner together.Shen Qing neither knew how to be polite, nor was he used to those who clearly distinguish between superior and inferior, so he sat openly beside Ran Mingyuan, and the two chatted while eating.After a while, someone came in to announce that he had brought Master Xiao Ran.

"Let him in quickly." Ran Mingyuan said to the servant.After a while, a stumbling figure rushed in. "Hey, be careful where you step!" Following Ran Mingyuan's exclamation, the figure staggered and fell to the ground with a bang.

Shen Qing hurriedly got up to help him up, but fortunately there was a thick carpet on the ground, so he didn't get injured.Helping the man to the chair, Shen Qing took a closer look at the man. He turned out to be a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. The thief is big, with a round nose and mouth, which is very pleasing.It's just that the person seemed a little dazed, and he didn't complain of pain while sitting on the chair. He just gently rubbed the place that was hit, blinked constantly, and looked at Shen Qing.

"Ahem." Ran Mingyuan expressed his dissatisfaction with the two people in front of him who were too busy looking at each other and neglected himself, and put the chopsticks on Shen Qing's waist