Tangguo is going to cook in the kitchen. Shangguanjing stops him. "I asked a northern chef to come here yesterday. Today, I don't need to bother the princess to prepare the food. That chef will do it."

"The princess prepares every day. I'm afraid you are too lucky. If you want to take good cooking skills from the chef, the princess will not go to the kitchen in the future. "

Shangguanjing said this, slightly reluctant to give up.

All the king's mansion is in charge of by the virtuous women in front of him. Every day, he eats small dishes prepared by her, which are delicious and delicious. Can other cooks compare them.

"Wang Ye is used to the dishes that I make every day," said Tang Guo. "Otherwise, I will make two dishes, in case the chef doesn't like him?"

Remembering the taste of the dish, shangguanjing said, "OK, only two courses are allowed."

He thought, what Tangguo does must be what he likes to eat, and what the chef does is according to her and Tangjiao's taste. They will definitely eat it, and match the good wine he prepared, and they will win.

Taoist Yang has been waiting in a special room. Now they can change their memory only when they are unconscious.

Before sunset, send "Jiao Fei" back to the palace, then he can be with the real jiao'er forever.

Thinking of this, he ignored a little discomfort in his heart and became interested. Sometimes I would talk to Tang Jiao. Of course, I didn't express his idea urgently.

This is the way things are. He can't wait for a moment to avoid bad things.

Tangguo made two of shangguanjing's favorite dishes and went out of the kitchen.

When the chef got the order, he made all the dishes she and Tang Jiao liked. Except for the specific dishes, they all added ingredients.

When the dishes come up, Tang Guo and Tang Jiao cooperate with shangguanjing very much. They eat those dishes, but they have no intention of drinking for the time being.

Shangguanjing didn't seem to be in a hurry. He silently ate the two dishes in front of him. They were all made by Tangguo. It's so delicious that he won't be able to eat it in the future. Unconsciously, he ate and chewed very slowly.

"My Lord, but I don't like the dishes I cook today. Why don't you eat those made by the chef?"

Listening to Tang Guo's words, shangguanjing raised her head and saw that her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked a little upset, as if she was upset that her cooking was not up to standard and didn't satisfy him.

He was slightly stunned and said, "no, it's good. The dishes made by the princess have always been better than those made by the chef. Suddenly, I thought that there were few dishes, so I couldn't help but taste them slowly. I'm afraid that I can't eat them all at once."

"If you want to eat, I can make it for you at any time."

Listening to her simple tone, shangguanjing felt a little bored and said, "I know that the princess is a good one."

Yes, she is really a good one. Except for her stupid brain, she believes everything he says and is good at everything.

However, what he wants is not her good. No matter how good she is, it has nothing to do with him. I hope that after today, she will be safe and secure in the palace for a lifetime.

In the Imperial Palace, it's the emperor's concubine and the empress. Naturally, they don't need to make these dishes any more. They tease the cat and enjoy the flowers everyday, and then they pass.

There is no need to work for King Jing's mansion, nor to please him and gain his favor to do many meaningless things.

"Princess, all of a sudden, I want to toast you."