Beautiful woman

Mr. Hou said this, didn't he ask knowingly?

Yao Erlang smiled and took out the snacks from the food box and placed them on the small table one by one.

Although it was a snack, there was a plate of cold shredded chicken, three Taixue steamed buns, and a small jar of sweet porridge. Wudehou Murray is a person who is not very particular about food.

These snacks looked pretty good - but Murray looked disgusted: "Erlang, you eat these for me, and then you go outside to a random shop and buy me some food."

Yao Erlang took a step back: "Master Hou, how could you do this? Mrs. Qin made this for you herself. She is your unmarried daughter-in-law. If you dislike her so much, she will be sad..."

"She is just sad, but what I hurt is my stomach!" Murray said angrily, "I ate the dumpling ears she made before, and I didn't forget to add some seasonings. It was terrible; the flat food I made yesterday, It’s so salty that it kills a person!”

Yao Erlang chuckled: "Master Hou, I won't lie to you. The food made by Mrs. Qin in the past was really delicious. Recently, she may have been feeling unwell, and her sense of smell and taste have not yet recovered. How about cooking? , I just missed something..."

When it came to Mrs. Qin's sense of smell and taste, Murray became somewhat silent.

"Eat, I'll eat!" he sighed, "I just need more tea and more trips to the toilet!"

After saying that, he sat down as if he was righteous, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of shredded cold chicken, and put it into his mouth.

"Eh? It smells just right today." He was a little surprised.

Yao Erlang smiled and said: "Just tell me, Mrs. Qin's cooking skills are quite good."

Murray glared at him: "Just go to her!"

Yao Erlang laughed and said no more.

But Murray himself said again: "Hey, it's not easy for her. If she is placed on a real battlefield, she can be regarded as a heroine."

Yes, if she hadn't worked hard to find the hiding place of fire/powder for the sake of the people of the world, how could Mrs. Qin lose her sense of smell? Thinking of the day when Madam Qin was helped in by Chunlu Chunliu, covered in blood, Yao Erlang felt frightened.

Mrs. Qin had been unconscious for three days, and their young master's face never looked better.

Fortunately, Mrs. Qin woke up and was fine, but she lost her sense of smell and taste.

Mrs. Qin, who has lost her sense of smell and taste, loves to cook more and more. She cooks three meals a day for fear that they will starve.

Although the food tastes terrible, no one tells the truth! Even the Marquis, didn't he just complain a few words behind Mrs. Qin's back, and then eat everything?

After Murray finished eating all the snacks, he cleared away the dishes, picked up the food box and walked out. Unexpectedly, only halfway through, he suddenly held his stomach and wanted to go to the toilet.

Mrs. Qin's cooking skills have not returned to normal at all. Today's snacks were all eaten by him and Zhu Sanlang and then bought from outside!

Hey, no matter what! Yao Erlang put the food box on the railing and ran to the toilet.

Two quarters of an hour later, Yao Erlang came out with a painful expression. Today's stretch is almost done, and it will continue tomorrow. If it continues like this, he will probably die soon!

What's the point of this day?

Yao Erlang lazily returned to the backyard with his food box.

In the kitchen, the young master of the family is washing dishes, while Mrs. Qin is... preparing dinner?

Yao Erlang wailed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He even smiled and said, "Mrs. Qin, please rest for a while."

Mu Ting turned to him and asked, "Have you finished eating, Lord Marquis?"

"Well, I ate it all and left nothing behind!" Yao Erlang opened his eyes and told lies. It's not a lie, it is indeed a clean meal.

Qin Xiangxiang came over, opened the lid of the food box, and wanted to take out the dishes and wash them. Suddenly he saw the things inside, and took a few steps back in surprise: "There is a dead cat in here!" She was more courageous than the average young lady, and she was also frightened.

Mu Ting hurried over and protected Qin Xiangxiang. After seeing clearly that there was indeed a bloody civet cat in the food box, he frowned and looked at Yao Erlang: "What's going on?"

Yao Erlang explained in a panic: "I didn't put this in, nor did the Marquis put it in! By the way, when I came back, I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my stomach, so I went to the toilet. When I went to the toilet, this food box was Leave it outside. I don't think so. We are all our own people, so nothing will happen..."

But now there was a bloody cat in the food box.

No one would pull a prank like this.

There is only one possibility, that is, their enemies did it.

Pan Wenxiong had just surrendered, and Princess Yali committed suicide. It is reasonable for some people to hate them to the core. Mu Ting frowned: "Yao Erlang, please quickly inform the Marquis and ask him to quickly strengthen the defense of the state government office!"

"I obey my orders!"

Just as Yao Erlang was about to leave, Qin Xiangxiang suddenly said: "Wait a minute. There is another letter here."

Sure enough, there was a letter pressed under the body of the civet cat.

Qin Xiangxiang took out a pair of chopsticks, carefully took out the letter, and then unfolded it carefully.

The letter paper was made of sheepskin, stained red by the blood of the civet cat, but there was nothing inside when unfolded.

"Maybe it was dyed with a special potion." Qin Xiangxiang brought vinegar and poured it on the sheepskin.

Still nothing.

Qin Xiangxiang roasted it over fire again, almost giving off a burnt smell, but there was still nothing.

Mu Ting frowned: "What does this person mean? That's all, Yao Erlang, you go and inform the Marquis first."

Yao Erlang left in a hurry, but Qin Xiangxiang looked at him with a frown: "Aren't you going?"

"I want to protect you!" Mu Ting said confidently, "Think about it, you don't have to worry about it. When I saw you covered in blood that night, I almost went crazy! I will never leave your side again this time. "

Qin Xiangxiang looked at him helplessly: "I did it myself, not someone else who hurt me."

"That won't work either." Mu Ting was extremely determined.

"After that, you have to deal with official business and go into battle to kill the enemy. How can you stay by my side all the time? Wouldn't it make people laugh if they saw me? Tinglang, just go ahead and go."

"The future is the future, and now is the present." Mu Ting was determined not to leave.

"It's okay if you don't go. After all, your injuries are not all healed." Qin Xiangxiang finally relaxed.

On the surface, Mu Ting's wound seemed to be healed, but only she, Wu Dehou, and Dr. Liu knew that Mu Ting's injury had only not worsened for the time being.

Mu Ting himself couldn't save it.

These days, he is always bored with himself, so Qin Xiangxiang just lets him go.

Fortunately, Pan Wenxiong did not fight with Mu Ting, otherwise he would not be able to cook in peace now.

Mu Ting said: "When it comes to military formations, defense and counterattacks, my father is much better than me. When he was awarded the title of Marquis of Wude, he was only twenty-two years old, while I was the same age as him, but I had accomplished nothing. ."

Qin Xiangxiang looked at him. There was no trace of shame on his face when he said he had accomplished nothing.

He really doesn't like war, but for the sake of the prosperous people of Li, his hands are stained with the blood of the enemy.

"You're not accomplishing nothing, you're very good." Qin Xiangxiang said.

Hearing the person he likes praising him, Mu Ting smiled so much that he almost wrinkled into a chrysanthemum: "I know I'm very good, otherwise you wouldn't like me even if you think about it."

How come this person has learned so badly that he praises himself in a different way?

Qin Xiangxiang was at a loss of whether to laugh or cry when he suddenly saw Yao Erlang rushing over, panting: "Young Master, it's bad, the Marquis is missing!"

Mu Ting frowned and glanced at Qin Xiangxiang.

"Go ahead!" Qin Xiangxiang said, "I'll be fine here."

Although Mu Ting was worried about Qin Xiangxiang, he still left.

Qin Xiangxiang was about to use tongs to clamp down the civet cat and bury it when he suddenly heard a mocking voice: "A man's mouth is the best at telling lies. In his heart, Marquis Wude is much more important than you."