The sturdy little chef

Chapter 81

After several waves of imperial doctors came forward, they finally diagnosed the third master's pulse and prescribed medicine.

The third master was tired of shouting, holding his face and crying Weng Weng's pain, no longer crying.

The imperial concubine burst into tears and snot, and cried so hard that she was out of breath. At this moment, she was also tired from crying, and she threw herself into the emperor's arms, choking tightly and slowly.

The emperor caressed her back carefully and comforted her softly.

The imperial concubine was smoking, and suddenly remembered something important. Was her makeup crying?
"Your Majesty, take a look, is my makeup gone?"

Today, she carefully painted a flower tin makeup, the flower tin makeup is the most bright and charming, and it doesn't look good when you spend it.

The emperor laughed, his Huihui is such a true temperament, no matter how sad he is, he still does not forget to please himself.

This flowery makeup, he looks so good!
The emperor held up her face and looked at it carefully for a while, "Well, the plum blossom on the forehead has fallen off. Come, I will help you repair it."

Gong E had already brought the painting kit, and the emperor picked up the grooming pen and carefully helped her draw plum blossoms.

What is the most ecstasy of recalling, not repairing Arhats and plum blossoms!
The third master sat obediently by the side, the mother was kind and the son was filial to the father, and it was a touching parent-child picture.

The uncle knelt outside and watched coldly, the resentment in his heart increased little by little.

This is the world of the three of them, he can't break it, and he can't enter!
The third master came out and glanced coldly at the uncle who was kneeling with a straight back, with a grin at the corner of his mouth, fighting with me, hum!
Kneel down, kneel well, anyway, this is something he has to learn sooner or later.

The third master circled around him a few times, looked at him a few times, and then entered the Weiyang Palace while humming an out-of-tune ditty.

Alas, my face is so swollen, I'm afraid I can't sing songs these days!However, it's worth it, anyway, the Lord is happy!
The parrot was chased back by the palace maids, and the third master came out with the parrot, hung it in front of the uncle, and teased the parrot to talk to himself.

"The flowers are red and the water is red, and there are all kinds of worries." The uncle hummed in a high voice.

"Flowers fall and water turns red, and there are all kinds of worries." The parrot said in a high voice.

The uncle straightened his back, knelt motionless, and looked at the third master's eyes, but it seemed to be poisoned!

……

Besides, after the fourth master and his party left the palace, they only felt physically and mentally injured. After sending the servant back to report safety, the four went straight to the Ruanyan Tower.

In the words of Shao Qi, it means that the body and mind have been severely disabled, and they have to go to Nuanxiang to find true love and warmth.

Only when you lie in the warm and fragrant arms will you feel that there is true love in the world and true love in the world.

Wu Dashao took it seriously. He was kneeling so badly that he had to be touched by Mengyan and Lanyue.

The second young master of Chuan is an unrestrained and unrestrained genius, and he absolutely adheres to the life creed of "there is wine in the present, don't let the golden bottle be empty against the moon".

The three of them can take a shot, and they all look at the fourth master.

The fourth master smiled and said, "Learn the moon and play the piano, dance in the dream, and accompany the wine with the warm fragrance. Let's have a good day and start copying the Lao Shi Zi Jing tomorrow."

That's right, that's what it means!Thinking of copying the scriptures is a big headache, and it takes a moment to delay.

The good wine moved into the soft smoke building, and soon it was a group of Yingge Yanwu, drunk and dreaming of death.

Qi Shao dragged his warm hands and wanted to feed the wine mouth to mouth. Wu Da Shao held Mengyan's waist, and the two began to guess and take off their clothes. Chuan Er Shao relied on the moon and recited poetry and drinking couplets. There are differences, but the happiness is the same.

The fourth master held the wine glass and watched the crowd making fun, as if he was integrated into it, but at the same time, he seemed not to be integrated into it at all!

The four of them, through their own practice, have learned what it means, life is only about eating and drinking!
Well, typical of the dandy, they were successful!
(End of this chapter)