My little puppy is sick

Chapter 73
Because of the use of the heater, the indoor temperature is much warmer than the outdoor, and Qi Yan felt the comfort of every cell in her body as soon as she entered the door.

The head chef put the big bowl on the table and stepped back; Qi Yan put the dishes on the table one by one, and said slowly.

"Your Majesty, these are seasoning ingredients. You can make your own ingredients. Put them in a bowl later. The taste will be better than the ones you put directly."

Ying Jun looked at the dishes in the bowl and was a little dissatisfied.

The taste is still the same, but it doesn't seem to be as spicy.

"Why does this soup feel a little different from what I smelled before?"

"Back to Your Majesty, I don't know His Majesty's taste, so the soup base is slightly spicy. If Your Majesty wants something spicier, you can put more chili in the seasoning."

"You come to help me and the condiments."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The table was a low table, and Mr. Ying sat on the soft cushion to eat, except for the soft cushion he was sitting on, there were no cushions anywhere else.

Qi Yan walked forward and knelt on the ground, holding the wide sleeve with her left hand and holding the vegetables with chopsticks in her right hand.

Ying Jun didn't speak, and when Qi Yan pinched him, he looked at his expression to judge whether he wanted it or not.

With a deadpan face, clip.

Frown, don't pinch.

When she picked up the peppers, Ying Jun was expressionless. After Qi Yan picked up several peppers, she withdrew her hand, and when she heard Ying Jun cough, she went back to grab the peppers.

Until the small bowl was half full, Ying Jun showed a satisfied expression on his face.

Qi Yan poked the ingredients with chopsticks and mixed them together. She hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, this one will be a little spicy."

"Just let it go if you tell me, what are you talking about so much?" Ying Jun was impatient.

Qi Yan stopped talking and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation after finishing the ingredients.

Bah, tyrant, you won't die if it's spicy!
This is the first time for Ying Jun to eat this kind of food. It is spicy and delicious with seasoning.

His lips were red from eating, and Jing Yi stood aside and handed him water.

"Your Majesty, eat less, or your stomach will feel uncomfortable later." Although it is a good thing that your Majesty usually eats less, eating so much now is a good thing, but...eating too much all of a sudden is not good for your health.

Ying Jun picked up a piece of chicken slowly, glanced at Jing Yi, "Noisy."

Jing Yi shut his mouth.

Sure enough, Ying Jun ran to the toilet not long after eating.

The frequency of running is still frequent.

Another guard walked up to Jing Yi and asked, "Your Majesty, has your stomach gone bad? Is there something wrong with tonight's meal? I'll go to the Imperial Dining Room to investigate immediately!"

"No need," Jing Yi waved his hand, "It's because His Majesty is greedy for spicy food and eats too much."

"Oh." The guard returned to the dark place again.

When Ying Jun came back, he lay down on the soft bed, holding the stove in his hands, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

A woman's soft voice came from the door.

"Lord Jing, this is a stomach-warming sweet soup for Your Majesty. The hot pot just now will hurt your body, so the Imperial Dining Room made this for Your Majesty again."

"Come in." A voice came from inside the house.

As soon as Jing opened the door, Qi Yan nodded to him, stepped over the threshold and walked in.

She put the white fungus soup on the table, and heard Jun Ying say, "Bring it here."

Qi Yan walked over obediently.

"Hey me."

She paused, knelt on the ground, took a spoonful of white fungus soup, and passed it forward.

Smelling the unique fragrance of the woman, Ying Jun slowly opened his eyes, those dark eyes were staring at Qi Yan's extremely beautiful face without makeup.

There was hot water in the house, and the smoke was rising, obscuring the woman's appearance.

(End of this chapter)