Bei Liangye found the back door of the wonton shop according to his intuition. Sure enough, from the back door, you can still see the scene where the chef prepares the wonton filling and chicken soup that he will sell tomorrow in the kitchen.

Bei Liangye suddenly came in from the back door, shocked the chef.

"Who are you?" The chef exclaimed, picked up the kitchen knife at his hand and looked at Bei Liangye.

Bei Liangye revealed his identity: "I am from the Eastern Palace and I want to ask you to make a bowl of chicken soup wontons for the Crown Princess."

When I heard that it was from the East Palace, the chef did not put down the knife in his hand, but instead looked at the person opposite him with more alertness.

"Why did the people from the East Palace come to me at this time? They even asked me to go to the East Palace to make a bowl of wontons. Who would I give?" The chef looked at Bei Liangye with a cautious look on his face.

After hearing this, a trace of helplessness flashed across Beiliangye's face.

If anyone else wouldn't have left easily at this time, after all, it was late at night, and such a thing was really suspicious.

"In the East Palace, there is naturally a master from the East Palace that deserves you to make a bowl of chicken soup wontons for her so late. As long as you are willing to go there, the price is easy to discuss." Bei Liangye said, taking out two silver ingots from his purse and put them in front of the chef.

When the chef saw these two silver ingots, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he was not moved at all.

He seemed to understand that the person coming from the other side really wanted him to go, not his life.

The chef was still calmly dealing with the meat fillings in front of him.

"It's so late now, I'm not interested in running that far, you'd better take the money back." The chef said as he continued to lower his head to get his own stuff, as if nothing could distract him.

Bei Liangye was a little anxious when he saw this scene. He even wanted to go directly, knock the chef unconscious and take him back to the East Palace.

But after thinking about it, if the person was knocked out and brought back to the East Palace, then the person had already fainted. What's the use of taking him back?

So Bei Liangye could only patiently and continue to have a good heart-to-heart talk with the chef.

"Okay, then just say it, the Crown Princess is not very good. She has been wanting to eat such things recently, so she asked you to come and help make a bowl. It's too late today. I know I'm going to bother you, so as long as you offer a price, we will satisfy you." Bei Liangye looked at him anxiously and said.

Now Ruan Wanwan is still in the palace. Judging from her appearance, if she can’t eat this bowl of chicken soup tonight, she may not be able to sleep well.

After hearing that the Crown Princess wanted to eat, a hint of astonishment flashed across the chef's face.

"I have always done business not for money, but for my own mood." The chef hesitated for a moment, his tone was a little shaken.

Bei Liangye wrinkled his mouth here. After nearly an hour of talking, he finally moved the cook and followed him to the East Palace in the middle of the night.

When he saw the bowl of chicken soup wontons in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed across Ruan Wanwan's face.

The taste of this bowl of chicken soup wontons is so familiar that Ruan Wanwan's heart skipped a beat.

"It's this taste, but it's already so late. Where did you buy it?" Ruan Wanwan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she looked at Qiu Yue opposite him and asked.

Even the chef in the mansion was about to go to bed in the middle of the night, and the chicken soup wontons in the east of the city must have closed.

"Empress, you just eat it. Your Highness sent someone to buy it. As long as the price is in place, everything should be bought back." Qiuyue thought for a while, then looked at Ruan Wanwan and said.

After saying this, Ruan Wanwan nodded thoughtfully.

She glanced at the bowl of chicken soup wontons in her bowl. After finally eating it, she felt much more relieved.

As soon as I felt relieved, I felt relaxed.

Beiliangye finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Ruan Wanwan had finally fallen asleep peacefully.

"Your Highness, if you are really worried about the Crown Princess, why don't you go in and take a look?" The attendant beside him looked at Bei Liangye with some confusion and asked.

I was already anxious at the door, but I was just waiting at the door from beginning to end, and I was unwilling to go in one step.

Bei Liangye shook his head slightly after hearing this.

"She is in a bad mood now. If she sees me, she will definitely know where this bowl of chicken soup wontons came from. At that time, I'm afraid that she will not only not want to eat it, but also feels even more uneasy." Bei Liangye shook his head as he said.

Ruan Wanwan's temper has become more and more strange since she got pregnant. Sometimes, if she doesn't know what will make her feel unhappy.

So recently, Bei Liangye has done his best to take care of Ruan Wanwan in secret.

It's getting late now. Bei Liangye heard that Ruan Wanwan had rested and went back to sleep in his room.

The next morning the chef came over to meet Ruan Wanwan.

It was not until this time that Ruan Wanwan realized that the bowl of chicken soup wontons yesterday was made by people from the East Palace who invited the chef back, but Ruan Wanwan didn't know who invited it.

"It was so late last night, but I still had to ask you to make this bowl of chicken soup wontons for me. I'm really embarrassed." Ruan Wanwan looked at the chef with some disgust on her face.

But when she said this, the chef knelt directly on the ground with a plop.

He kowtowed twice to Ruan Wanwan: "Caomin came here today to thank the Crown Princess. If it weren't for you, my husband and I would have starved to death on the roadside. How could we have today?"

After hearing this, Ruan Wanwan suddenly remembered that when she met the couple, they would have been hungry long ago. If it weren't for the fact that she left some money to support their own stall, they might have starved to death on the side of the road.

"If the Empress is willing, the Caomin is willing to stay in the Eastern Palace and wait for the Empress's orders at any time." The chef said, kowtowing twice with a serious expression.

"Forget it, you don't like such a restrictive world. You'd better go to the place you like to go. When will I want to eat it and send someone to ask you for a bowl of wontons?" Ruan Wanwan shook her head and said with a smile after hearing this.

When the chef heard this, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!