Chapter 1517: The Imperial Dining Room Poisoned
"Hey, isn't this Miss Xiaomo? Why are you free to come to the imperial dining room this afternoon? Could it be that the concubine Nian has some orders?"
When Xiao Mo was outside the door, she had already spotted the yam and mung bean cake that was about to be cooked in the steamer. All the girls in the palace love beauty and lose weight. At this time, the one who can still eat such a sweet and greasy cake must be the velvet princess up.
She dexterously rolled her eyeballs twice, and said with a smile on her face, "The Concubine Nian didn't have much appetite at lunch, and she didn't eat much. Maybe it's because the weather is too hot and she's suffering from heatstroke, so she asked me to get some lily mung bean soup. I wonder if the imperial dining room is ready?"
The imperial dining room was full of men, where had I seen such a juicy girl, plus Xiao Mo was originally quite pretty, the fat chef who could see every frown and smile was delighted.
"Miss Xiaomo, sit beside me for a while, I'll get you mung bean soup right away!"
Seeing him turn and leave, Xiaomo immediately opened the steamer without anyone noticing, and smeared the medicinal powder hidden in the nails on the mung bean cake.
After finishing these things, the fat chef also carried the bamboo basket and returned to her side with the mung bean porridge. With a fat face, he smiled and said, "Miss Xiaomo, I prepared this for Princess Velvet." The snacks are almost ready, so I won't send you off, you go!"
Xiao Mo also returned a sweet smile to the fat chef, then she carried the bamboo basket containing lily and mung bean porridge, and left the imperial dining room with a smile on her face.
She didn't go back to report immediately, but hid at the door of the imperial dining room. After Fuzi came out of the imperial dining room with mung bean cakes, she followed him cautiously all the way to the Velvet Palace.
Quietly found a hidden corner and hid, wanting to wait for the news of Princess Velvet's sudden death at any time, and then go back to report to the concubine Nian.
"Fuzi, you're so slow today, I'm starving to death!"
Rong'er's chubby paws grabbed two chopsticks and slapped the plate in front of him indiscriminately. As soon as she saw Fuzi coming in, she twisted her buttocks and began to complain.
"Hey, little ancestor, you sit down, don't fall, the slave will serve you for dinner~"
While talking, Fuzi put the hot mung bean cake with a bowl of fragrant glutinous rice porridge in front of Xiaoronger.
Rong'er is a princess, so it stands to reason that someone tried the dishes.
However, the fat cook was appointed by the emperor to prepare meals for Tianrong, so he was naturally loyal. In addition, these imperial meals were brought by Fuzi himself, and he never handed them to anyone, so Rong'er can eat with confidence.
Seeing how exquisite the desserts are today, Rong'er happily smiled at the big guy. The shallow pear dimples are paired with two small canine teeth, and the curly eyelashes are flickering and shaking. I don't know how many people will be cute.
Fuzi took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of mung bean cake, and put it on the small plate of Rong'er.
Rong'er picked up the hot mung bean cake and was about to stuff it into his mouth when his brows, which were still smiling, suddenly frown.
Seeing the little princess's expression was wrong, Fuzi asked suspiciously, "Princess, why don't you eat it? It will taste bad after a while!"
Xiao Ronger threw the mung bean cake on the table with a bang, and shouted angrily, "Who made this cake, it's so ugly!"
Ugly?
Fuzi twitched the corners of his mouth, this little ancestor is really difficult to serve, eat something, and become a member of the Appearance Association?