The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Xiao Xixi whispered to the emperor around him, then stood up, left the hall accompanied by the Baoqin and walked towards the clean room.

After solving the physiological needs, Xiao Xixi went back with the Baoqin.

At this time, the snow has stopped, but the temperature is still very low. The cold wind blows across my cheeks and shrinks my neck.

Baoqin held her arm and whispered.

"The road is wet and slippery. Please go slowly."

As they passed the corridor, they saw a man standing in front of them.

With a fixed look, it was Li Qingyan.

He was wearing a red round collar official suit, a leather belt around his waist and a long jade body, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

Originally, he was leaning on the mahogany column, which seemed a little casual and casual.

After hearing the footsteps, he immediately stood up straight and looked in the direction of the footsteps. His vision was just opposite to Xiao Xi's eyes.

Both sides were stunned.

Li Qingyan quickly recovered and bowed his hands to salute.

"Wei Chen paid a visit to the imperial concubine."

Xiao Xi was surprised: "Why are you here alone?"

Li said softly, "if half a person is here, I'm afraid to scare others."

Xiao Qixi: "

This man is very skinny.

Li Qingyan really drank a lot just now. Even if he came out and blew a cold wind for a while, his mind was still a little wooden.

He reacted later that what he had just said was inappropriate.

The other party is a royal concubine. How can he joke with her?

He quickly bowed: "sorry, I drank too much just now. I can't speak without thinking. I hope the imperial concubine will forgive me."

Even at a distance, Xiao Xi smelled the wine smell of Li Qingyan.

Xiao Xi saw the scene of Li Qingyan being persuaded to drink at the banquet just now. Seeing him standing here alone, I can probably guess that he is in a bad mood at this time.

"There's no need to apologize. The palace didn't take it to heart."

Li lightly said, "my lady is magnanimous, and I'm very grateful."

Xiao Xi walked forward with her Baoqin.

Li gently and respectfully stepped aside, lowered his eyes and head. In his field of vision, the skirt embroidered with red peony flowers dragged past the ground.

He really drank too much, and a poem came out of his mind——

Today's red peony comes before the stage. How many flowers want to be old and how many flowers want to be new.

"Li Shilang."

Li whispered and looked up subconsciously. He saw the imperial concubine standing not far away and looking back at him.

If it was normal, Li Qingyan would quickly take back his sight and dare not look more.

But at this time, under the action of alcohol, his reaction was much slower than usual.

He looked at the imperial concubine blankly, wondering why she suddenly called herself.

Xiao Xi said seriously, "don't ask the source of heroes."

Li Qingyan was stunned again.

When he recovered, the figure of the imperial concubine had disappeared at the corner of the corridor.

He was alone in the cold night and didn't move for a long time.

He came from a poor family and was despised by his colleagues who came from an aristocratic family. On weekdays, he was excluded. In addition, he was promoted too fast, and many people were jealous of him.

At the banquet just now, those people praised him as hard as honey. In fact, they were deliberately supporting and killing him to attract more hatred value to him.

He knew that such a thing was inevitable, and even comforted himself by saying that he was a mediocre without envy.

But there is still some unhappiness in my heart.

The reason why he slipped out alone and stood here to blow the cold wind was, on the one hand, to sober his brain and, on the other hand, to avoid those bad eyes.

He didn't expect to meet the imperial concubine here, let alone comfort himself.

Li Qingyan gave the imperial concubine to himself and silently afterthought it several times.

Never ask the source of a hero.

Since they are already heroes, why care about birth? It's boring to care about these little things.

Li Qingyan thought, the haze in his heart gradually dissipated, and his mood became clear.

He tidied up his official clothes and turned back to the main hall.

He sat down in his seat and looked up at the emperor and imperial concubine sitting at the top.

The imperial concubine is eating shrimp.

She put the shelled shrimps into her mouth and ate them with bulging cheeks. Because she ate delicious food, her eyes bent with laughter.

The emperor seemed to ask her what?

She nodded, then picked up a shrimp and put it to the emperor's mouth.

The emperor opened his mouth, bit the shrimp, chewed it slowly, and looked at the imperial concubine all the time.

This scene fell in the eyes of the people present. They only felt that the emperor really loved the imperial concubine.

Li Qingyan secretly regretted that the imperial concubine was a good person. Unfortunately, the emperor only regarded her as a substitute. Even if the emperor doted on her, it was just because she was somewhat similar to concubine Xiao.

In fact, both concubine Xiao and imperial concubine are good people.

However, fate makes people, one dies early, and the other can only become a substitute.

After the banquet, the guests went home.

The emperor and the imperial concubine returned to Yunxiu palace in the same dragon chariot.

As soon as they entered the door, Xiao Xi quickly took off his thick cloak, rolled up his sleeves and said to the emperor.

"Wait, I'll cook longevity noodles for you."

Luo QingHan agreed.

Xiao Xixi refused the help of others and insisted on meeting with him.

She has great strength and the dough is very strong.

The so-called longevity noodles, it is natural to pull the noodles long, the longer the better.

Xiao Xi took a lot of effort to pull out an ultra long noodle.

Under the boiling water, fry the eggs in hot oil.

She first put one egg into the hot oil, and then opened the other egg.

There is a distance between the two yolks to prevent them from touching one.

When it's cooked, she puts the hand-made double yellow egg at the bottom of the bowl, then covers the soup noodles, scalds two small vegetables, drops a few drops of sesame oil, and then takes the green scallions and gets it done!

Xiao Xixi put longevity noodles on the tray and prepared two dishes for Luo QingHan to taste.

Luo QingHan knew that she would cook noodles for herself at night, so she didn't eat much at the banquet and deliberately left her stomach.

He picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and found it very long.

He raised his eyes and saw that Xi was looking at himself with expectation. He understood that she deliberately pulled the noodles so long, implying longevity.

He bowed his head and took a bite.

Xiao Xi couldn't wait to ask, "is it delicious?"

Luo qinghans chewed slowly and carefully. After swallowing the noodles in his mouth, he commented seriously.

"Noodles are strong. They are salty and suitable. They taste fresh and delicious."

Xiao Xi smiled and reminded, "there are eggs below. Don't forget to eat them."

Luo QingHan turned out two golden fried eggs from under the noodles.

Xiao Xixi exaggerated: "I just knocked open the egg and found that it was a double yellow egg. Look at you. You can eat double yellow eggs as soon as you eat. How lucky!"

Luo QingHan looked at her with a smile.

Xiao Xi was a little guilty by him.

"You, what do you think I do? You eat your food."