Chapter 841 (1/2)

The eye of ink chess is about to stare out immediately.

This smelly old man, is his hands dirty? He threw the raisins back. How can the eldest lady eat it in the future?

Wei Qing quickly pushed the raisins to the front of Chenyang with a smile, ”smelly old man, no one dislikes you.”

In fact, she didn't dislike him eating raisins, but it was disgusting to throw back the raisins he held in his hand.

Chen Yang a face serious, ”really don't dislike?”

”How can it be rejected?” Wei Qing's smile is a little stiff.

Chen Yang snorted, grabbed a handful of raisins and stuffed them into his mouth.

Wei Qing fue's forehead. Look, this humming disease may be contagious. It's humming again.

Since the poison can't be analyzed for the time being, Wei Qing asks everyone to go back first, and she asks Moqi to inform the kitchen to prepare more food for dinner.

Under normal circumstances, if the palace wants to entertain guests, it must be informed three days in advance. After all, it's winter now. Where is the fresh food so easy to buy?

All of a sudden, it's hard for these cooks to have dinner in the evening.

Just as everyone was sighing, Wei Qing came to the kitchen with his back.

A group of cooks were so scared that they lost half of their souls. Did the princess hear what they had just said?

Wei Qing's eyes swept slowly over the cooks' faces. ”It's normal for you to complain. I don't blame you!”

The cooks all exhaled a foul breath.

”Here's the recipe. Just follow it and get ready.” Wei Qing looks at Moqi.

Moqi gives them a recipe.

The faces of several cooks were even worse.

Wei Qing is puzzled.

This time is short, there are not so many ingredients, she sympathized with them, helped them to think of a good recipe, how these people look more ugly?

Carefully recalling, I wrote the recipe, it seems that there is no problem.

”What's the matter?” Wei Qing asked in a light voice.

”That...” one of the cooks felt his head awkwardly, ”princess, the slaves can't read!”

Wei Qing couldn't help laughing, ”I'll send you a character reader later.”

The cooks smile and thank Wei Qing.

When the kitchen was settled, Wei Qing went back to the bedroom, took a bath, and chose a colorful dress that didn't show publicity. She asked Dieer to tie her hair.

There was nothing wrong with Moqi, so she stood aside as a sculpture.

Dieer is helping Wei Qing to pick the hairpin. Moqi thinks of the hairpin Wei Lai gave him.

Although it's not the best gold hairpin, it's the heart.

Her hand couldn't help touching the hairpin in the sleeve, and the corner of her mouth turned up happily.

Wei Qing just caught the smile from the corner of Moqi's mouth in the bronze mirror. Although it was very light, it was very happy.

She coughed lightly, which made Mo Qi look flustered. Her hand trembled and her hairpin fell to the ground.

”Clang” a, the heart of Mo Qi also followed mercilessly to tremble.

Dier is very upset about Chen Cheng these days, but when she sees a hairpin falling from Moqi, she is still a little more curious.

”Oh, this hairpin is so special!” Butterfly eyes lock the ground that hairpin, deliberately raised the voice, ”is Wei Lai sent?”

Ink chess a face rose red, as if gently a poke can drop blood.

”I don't know, miss two.”