Murong Zheng smelled the fragrance and turned his head to have a look. A smile appeared on his face.

"If you know me, you will be the queen." He laughed, went over and sat down directly, took the food and began to eat. Li Wenwan sat opposite him and watched him eat. Every time, the pattern of two people getting along with each other was the same. Moreover, as long as he finished eating, Li Wenwan could always take out some other food again and send it to him to make him happy.

Although the two married for more than seven years, the seven-year itch has passed, and the rest may not have the same feeling at the beginning, but the kinship between them has become more and more intense. Murongzheng is very good to her. Although there are two concubines in the palace, he always thinks of Li Wenwan first whenever there is anything good in the palace.

In fact, Li Wenwan's love for Murong Zheng is consistent, but there are more kinship. They are not ordinary people's husband and wife. They are not the same as those people. Her heart is also clear and clear, so she never asks for much. As long as Murong Zheng has her in her heart, she will be satisfied.

"It's the Queen's cooking that suits my appetite. I've had two meals along the way, but they're not to my taste. I've been starving until now." Murong Zheng said, wiping his mouth gracefully.

When he had just had a meal, he could clearly feel that Li Wenwan's gentle eyes were staring at him all the time, and his heart was in a mess.

"If the emperor likes it, I'll make some more food for the emperor tomorrow morning. But now it's getting late, the emperor will eat less, or he will accumulate food in the evening, and his stomach will suffer."

After Li Wenwan finished speaking, Murong Zheng nodded, "I know, so just after eating these, I only have seven points full."

Li Wenwan was amused and said, "the emperor is still the same. I have some other things here. I don't know if the emperor would like to have a taste?"

Although it is a question sentence, asking Murong Zheng whether to eat, but she has taken it out.

This is the peach blossom cake that Li Wenwan learned from Mammy before. It is said that it is a kind of cake that Murong Zheng loved to eat when he was a child. But it is not easy to make this kind of cake. Not only does it need to master some heat, but also a lot of ingredients must be quantified before it can be successful. Otherwise, it will be completely wasted. When Li Wenwan learned to make this cake, it was also very difficult to make it I have failed many times. Now I have learned how to make a fool of Murong Zheng.

Li Wenwan's eyes brightened when he saw the peach blossom cake in his hand. As expected, Li Wenwan didn't let him down. He missed it for a long time.

Taking it from Li Wenwan's hand, he can't wait to put it into his mouth. It's fragrant, smooth and crispy. As long as you take a bite, you can taste the rich flavor of peach blossom. He likes it very much.

One cake was not big. He ate all of them in three bites. After eating, he looked at Li Wenwan again, as if to ask if she had any more.

Li Wenwan shook his head. "The emperor, this is a sweet food. Don't eat so much at night. My concubine has made some for you and kept them for you. I'll send them all to you tomorrow, so that you can have one at a time."

Murong Zheng thought for a moment and nodded.