Chapter 41 Lou Sang's Porridge

Lou Sang was lying down, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, everything that happened today came and went quickly, but now Lou Sang thought about it carefully, if the emperor hadn't saved her, she would have gone down to play chess with Lord Yan by now, right?

After much deliberation, she finally made a great decision the next morning.

She couldn't get the real gold and silver, so the emperor probably didn't care too much, but it's okay to make him a bowl of porridge, right?
When Lou Sang was thinking this way, he had already discussed with the cook to borrow a pot for an hour.

She looked at the pot and rice, and a touch of emotion floated up in her heart. Finally, one day, she would be able to wash her hands and make soup for others!
Finally, when she was so busy that her forehead and back were covered with sweat, her porridge was finally out of the pot.

She was very satisfied with two bowls of porridge, and went out excitedly without even washing her black-stained face.

On the way, she met Yan Qingyu who was practicing swordsmanship. For some reason, a thought popped up in her heart. She looked down at the two bowls of porridge in her hand, thinking that he had saved her, so the porridge would be ready. Did you reward him?
Thinking this way, he said, "Yan Qingyu."

Hearing the sound, Yan Qingyu walked over, looked at her dirty face, then looked at the porridge in her hand, and said with a puzzled expression: "Is this for me?"

Lou Sang nodded, her eyes sparkling.

Seeing her like this, Yan Qingyu felt anxious, but she was full of expectation, so she couldn't open her mouth.

Picking up the spoon and taking a sip, a bad breath burst out from the bottom of my heart!

Lou Sang looked at the frozen Yan Qingyu, then raised her head and said, "How?"

Yan Qingyu clenched her hands tightly, swallowed it with her eyes closed, and then slowly uttered two words: "Very good."

Upon hearing this, Lou Sang felt relieved, she took out the bowl he had drunk, turned around and left.

Yan Qingyu called her again: "Where are you going?"

Lou Sang turned around: "Send porridge to the emperor, thank you for saving your life."

Yan Qingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and she immediately pulled her back, saying, "Lou Sang, let me tell you, if the emperor drank this bowl of porridge, he deliberately wanted you to be accused of deceiving the emperor!"

As soon as these words came out, Lou Sang became displeased: "Why, you just said it was delicious, but now you don't want me to give it to the emperor, you are too narrow-minded, too bad!"

After all, push it away, turn around and leave.

Looking at her decisive back, Yan Qingyu couldn't help but think back to the early years, when Xiaoshu vomited and vented for three days after eating her fried vegetables, he wondered if the emperor could bear it...

As soon as Lou Sang got outside the tent, he saw Xiao Jinzi guarding him respectfully, so he trotted over immediately.

As soon as Xiao Jinzi saw her, his face turned into a chrysanthemum, and at the same time he shouted towards the tent: "Your Majesty, the doctor Lou is here!"

Lou Sang opened his mouth, alas, you little eunuch, how can you be like this!
Curling his lips, he walked in slowly, the emperor was reading a copy.

Seeing her come in with porridge in her hand, she raised her brows immediately: "What's the matter?"

Lou Sang scratched her head, and said embarrassedly: "Your Majesty, I made porridge for you, thank you for saving your life!"

Hearing this, Bailixi couldn't help being surprised and didn't know what to say. He paused for a while, and then said calmly: "Bring it to me."

Lou Sang hurriedly brought it over, and under her expectant eyes, Baili Xi also took a mouthful. As soon as he put it in his mouth, he felt that his taste buds were all clamoring and protesting!

(End of this chapter)

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