Xuanyuanmo has been having a hard time recently. He originally came to the imperial concubine in the daytime to have dinner.

Since the last rainy day, the mysterious cook has never returned home.

Every day he eats the same food in the palace. His temper is getting hotter and hotter. He really wanted to have some sweet food after dinner, such as the lotus seed soup he had for the first time. It was fragrant and memorable.

This day, with food, Xuanyuan Mo inadvertently mentions the cook.

"Dead."

Tang Guo wiped the corner of his mouth and said in a light tone, "she's dead."

Xuanyuan Mo has some regrets in his heart. He can't help asking, "how did he die?"

"I didn't expect that amo would care about these little people in the palace."

Xuanyuan Mo coughs softly, and says uneasily, "her cooking is very good. I just feel pity."

"I also think it's a pity," Tang Guo sighed to Xuanyuan Mo's eyes. "I don't know why she can't think about it so much and will burn herself."

"She..." Xuanyuanmo was surprised. "She died of burning herself. What's wrong?"

Tangguo buries his head and bends his mouth. "She was able to find my father to do food for me in the palace. When something happened at home that day, she asked me for leave to go back. The news of her death came later. "

"I asked people to find out the reason. She went back that day and caught her husband and another woman. Once her husband allowed her to live all her life. She didn't expect that only a month had passed, and the husband had other people.

Later, her husband even wanted to accept the woman who cheated with him. Of course, she would not agree.

But the woman found her, indicating that the other side and his husband were childhood sweethearts, and they were very kind. "

"As for why we married her, it's not her family background. The chef's family is in business. Now her husband is in charge of it. If he wants to take a concubine, she really can't stop him."

"On the night of his husband's concubine, she burned herself to death with a torch."

"A fire, burning all the houses, burning all the homes."

After Tang Guo finished, he saw Xuanyuan Mo shocked and held his arm. "Ah Mo, are you scared?"

"How can I be scared? It's just a sad story." Xuanyuan Mo responded, I don't know why he was a little guilty, "that cook's death is not worth it."

"Does ah Mo think so?" Tangguo smiled. "I think so too. Even if I want to die, I have to kill the two together."

Tang Guo said this sentence with a brilliant smile, which made Xuanyuan ink eye skin jump.

"If you can't make a promise, don't make it. It will be misunderstood. Am, do you think so?"

Xuanyuan Mo has no appetite. He nodded casually, "naturally."

"I don't believe that amo is such a person. Amo is the ninth of the five. You have no words."

She had a naive and pure smile on her unique cheek, "amo said to protect me, will always protect me, amo said to pet me, will always pet me, amo said will not like other people, then will not."

"Amo is not that kind of hateful person. Amo is the best person in my heart."

Xuanyuan Mo's heart quivers, some dare not look at those bright eyes. Excuse something else, leave.

Meilan's neck is about to be retracted into her stomach. After watching her concubine go to the emperor, she uses food happily and her back is wet.