"No." Mo Yan hurriedly retreated.

Deng Sui quickly stepped forward and handed the silk.

Liu Zhao pinched the silk from her hand and carefully wiped the queen's forehead. "Don't be afraid, wait until the imperial physician comes and take a look, and it will be better if you apply some pain relief medicine."

"I'm fine." Yin Lingyue was a little reluctant: "It's all my fault to make Your Majesty worry like this."

"I don't worry about you, who else can I worry about?" Liu Zhao couldn't help feeling distressed when he looked at her weak look. "If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have let you leave the palace to pray for blessings. Do you know, I almost did this time

How frightened and uneasy I would lose you.”

Such warm words are enough to make people feel heartwarming. And they are still what Concubine Deng said...

Yin Lingyue's vanity was truly satisfied with unprecedented satisfaction. "It is my duty to pray for Your Majesty and the Han Dynasty. No one knows that such a thing will happen. But with Your Majesty's concern, it is

I want you to suffer more, and I am willing to accept it. I just hope that Your Majesty will not hurt the dragon body because of worrying about me."

"I will take good care of you, otherwise how can I take care of you." Liu Zhao gently put her in his arms. "Don't think about it all. Take care of yourself first."

"No." Yin Lingyue's afterglow deliberately swept across Deng Sui's face.

I saw her bow down her head respectfully, smiling at the corner of her lips, and her gentle and generous look could not be mistaken.

This is how she is, she can make people angry, but she is calm and seems to have nothing to do.

"It's so late, Your Majesty must be hungry." He was tired and painful, and Yin Lingyue was almost unable to hold on. However, she still gritted her teeth and insisted: "It's better for me to ask me to prepare some meals for you to enjoy."

"It's not a matter of time for the Queen." Deng Sui said at the right time: "I have asked someone to prepare some side dishes that will make you feel bad for your stomach to enjoy. I believe that after a whole day of bumpyness, I will have a bad appetite. At this time, use it.

Some side dishes are the most comfortable.”

"It's hard for you to be willing." Liu Zhao had no appetite at all. But when he heard that it was the side dishes she prepared, he wanted to use some. "Call someone to send them in."

"No." Deng Sui nodded lightly and then ordered Meishu to bring the side dishes in.

The beauty is neat and the queen's kitchen is full of things. The chef and the chef from Yongle Palace helped her. After a little effort, she prepared more than a dozen side dishes, two types of porridge, and some pastries.

"There are many ways." Liu Zhao's appetite improved when he saw these meals. "I see that this porridge is good, so I will bring a bowl of it for the queen."

"No." Deng Sui personally brought a bowl and delivered it to the queen. "Your Majesty might as well go for food, so let me feed the queen."

Yin Lingyue was extremely resistant, but she smiled slightly due to her face: "I'm sorry for Guiren Deng."

Deng Sui used a small silver spoon to stir the porridge, floated up and scooped a spoonful, and gently sent it to the queen's lips.

Just as I was thinking about how to give her a look, I heard His Majesty praise him.

"Gui Ren Deng's craftsmanship is really good. These side dishes seem simple, but they taste refreshing. Ling Yue, you can try it too." Liu Zhao said happily.

"No." Yin Lingyue couldn't do it, so she could only bite her teeth and taste a bite of porridge. To be honest, what's the difference between her not eating it? Isn't it just a bowl of porridge? Yongle Palace is full of talents, can it be even a bowl of porridge?

Don't come out? "What Your Majesty said is that this porridge is fragrant, soft and delicious, and it will make you feel your stomach after eating it. It's really hard for Guiren Deng to have such good skills."

"Your Majesty and the Empress have a misunderstanding." Deng Sui smiled a little reluctantly: "This porridge is the skill of a maid Meishu, and I dare not take credit for it."

"Is that right?" Yin Lingyue curled her lips and smiled: "I see that the side dish is good."

Meishu quickly made dishes for the queen.

It was Deng Sui patiently sent it to the queen's lips.

Yin Lingyue wanted to be picky, but the side dishes were really refreshing and had a good taste. It was completely different from the delicious and delicious ones I had eaten in the past. As I ate, I drank a bowl of porridge.

My stomach feels a lot more comfortable, but I can't help feeling uncomfortable.

She has been serving His Majesty for more than three years, but is she really not as good as a woman who has only entered the palace for less than a year?

But just a few plates of side dishes, is it really better than the delicious dishes she has worked so hard to make in the palace?

"Your Majesty, I don't know that there is such a unique meal in the palace." Yin Lingyue smiled and said, "No wonder Your Majesty always likes to go to Deng Guiren's palace for meals."

"It's good if you like it." Liu Zhao didn't hear the sour taste in this sentence. "I think about eating it next time, let Guiren Deng make some to deliver it to your palace."

"No." Deng Sui nodded quickly and agreed: "It is my blessing to be able to serve Your Majesty and the Empress."

Yin Lingyue pursed her lips: "Guru Deng's personality is so gentle. He is so gentle and sensible. With you being by your side, I will be relieved. I hope you can add a little prince to Your Majesty.

.”

"I just hope to serve your Majesty and the Queen." Deng Sui didn't say much, and diligently prepared dishes for the queen and patiently fed her porridge.

"It's really rare to be sensible." Yin Lingyue said with a smile, but was thinking about what His Majesty was thinking at this moment.
Chapter completed!