Lin Meng thought of Yan Qingyu's words and frowned tightly. When she was about to be punished with anger, she actually said calmly, "Prepare a stove for me, and I want to stew ginseng soup for Your Highness myself!"

"Yes" the cooks didn't dare to refuse, so they quickly took a small stove and then a stewing pot.

"Okay, you guys go and do your own things!" Lin Meng waved.

At this time, Meiyue walked over and said to the person inside: "Your Highness is going to have a meal, are you ready?"

"It's ready!" The cooks didn't dare to be careless and answered quickly.

"Well, let's serve!"

The people in the kitchen started to get busy and brought out the prepared dishes one by one. Some people were stir-frying hard, and the hot dishes were immediately delivered as soon as they were out of the pot.

Lin Meng looked quietly, and then poured a pack of medicinal powder into a plate of spicy fried pork slices while everyone was not paying attention.

Your Highness never eats spicy food, so he will never touch this dish.

Yan Qingyu, if you die, no one will be sad, and even Your Majesty will not be angry because of your death. You are the stain of the royal family, and Your Majesty has long wanted to get rid of it and get it done soon.

So, go to die obediently and hand over the position of the princess.

Lin Meng left immediately after taking the medicine. She couldn't hide the sneer at the corner of her mouth. When she thought that the person she hated would die, she couldn't help laughing out loud. She walked to the corner of her side where there was no one, smiled softly, and tears almost burst out from the corner of her eyes.

In the kitchen, the palace maid in the light green palace clothes came over, and her voice was a little coquettish, "What's the spicy food that the empress wants to eat, but how come it is done?"

"Okay, OK!" The chef brought a plate of dishes with red and beautiful peppers on the tray and handed them over to the palace maid.

Seeing this, the palace maid left with satisfaction.

...

Yan Qingyu and Si Yucheng sat at the table. After all the dishes were served, they were left. She was not used to letting people cook, so she picked up the chopsticks and planned to have enough food and clothing.

However, Si Yucheng, who was on the side, sat blankly, staring quietly, and didn't plan to do it himself.

Although Si Yucheng was young, his status was still noble. People around him always cooked vegetables for him, and his mother insisted on not allowing him to do it himself.

Compared to Yan Qingyu's casualness, Si Yucheng could only watch quietly.

Seeing that he didn't eat, Yan Qingyu couldn't help but pick up the vegetables and put them on his plate. Then Si Yucheng slowly took the chopsticks and put the vegetables in his mouth and chewed them gently.

But after eating, I stopped doing it.

Seeing this, the ghost star behind him couldn't help but move forward and bent down: "Master, would you please prepare dishes for you?"

Yan Qingyu stopped eating and suddenly realized something.

Yet, every person born with a noble person will not take the initiative to squeeze the dishes on his own. For them, this is a dining etiquette, and his own way of making enough food and clothing is just a vulgar move by the common people in the eyes of these noble people.

Si Yucheng stopped Gui Xing with one look, and his fiery eyes were just looking at Yan Qingyu quietly. But there were a pair of talking eyes on his expressionless face, and those eyes revealed grievances.

It seems to be saying: You only care about eating by yourself, no matter me!

A strong sense of guilt made Yan Qingyu involuntarily pick up food for him. No matter what food she picked up, Si Yucheng would eat it. No matter what she liked or didn't like it, there would be no residue left.

One person feeds, one person feeds.

Yan Qingyu looked at Si Yucheng as she was serving food, not only did she not feel bored, but she felt very interesting.

No matter what I pick up for him, he will eat it obediently.

His obedient appearance makes people unable to believe that this is a powerful ghost king.

Si Yucheng quietly looked at the slices of meat stained with chili oil on the plate. He couldn't help but frown because he couldn't eat spicy food. However, when he saw Yan Qingyu's expression, he said nothing, and obediently picked up and ate the spicy slices of meat.

Then I took a sip of water to relieve the spicy taste quietly.

Yan Qingyu did not notice the abnormality of Si Yucheng. She liked spicy food, but did not expect whether this man liked it too, so she subconsciously clamped a lot.

When she finished eating, she saw Si Yucheng's face turned red, her eyes were filled with water, her fingers trembled slightly, but she still held the dishes she handed over, eating them slowly bit by bit.

Yan Qingyu actually reacted inversely when she looked at his expression. She saw her blushing face through a human skin mask. How red is his face?

Listening to Si Yucheng's ups and downs, she finally realized with conscience, "Can't you eat spicy food?"

Si Yucheng made acquiesce.

"If you can't eat, what do you eat? Are you stupid?" Yan Qingyu didn't understand.

Si Yucheng was drinking water, so spicy that his eyes were filled with water. She still insisted on eating all the dishes she picked up, and said seriously in response to her surprise: "I will eat whatever you pick up."

Yan Qingyu: "..."

Fool!

Yan Qingyu handed the mung bean soup in front of him and stopped picking up food for him. Her ears were slightly red and hot, probably a little moved.

...

Yuge Pavilion

Hua Yao was eating the dishes brought by the palace maid and asked curiously: "Why are you so fast today?"

The palace maid invited her to favor and immediately said, "I told them that you are pregnant with His Highness's blood, and they dare not delay it."

"So just give me instructions on what I want to eat."

Hua Yao nodded with satisfaction. She has had a bad appetite in recent days, and spicy food is appetizing. Unfortunately, I can’t eat too much, so I can only eat it once every few days.

Tasting the spicy taste in his mouth, Hua Yao's innocent face was full of curiosity: "My brother has lived in the palace of the princess recently? Is his injury seriously injured?"

"Miss, why aren't you angry at all?" This palace maid has always served Hua Yao. She has been following Hua Yao since she was in the Ghost Realm. Her status is different from that of ordinary maids and palace maids.

"Why am I angry? I have my brother's child, and my mother said that I will definitely be my brother's wife in the future. Even if my brother falls in love with Yan Qingyu, I will be the real wife!" Hua Yao drank water and slapped the wind gently, feeling very spicy and comfortable.

A gleam of light flashed through the palace maid's eyes, and walked to Hua Yao, and said softly: "Are you not afraid that your husband's heart will be stolen by that woman?"

"It would be better if my brother's person belongs to me." Hua Yao seemed to be jealous. Even if the person she liked fell in love with another woman and had a child in her belly, everything would be easy.

With this, she didn't believe that her brother would be so ruthless. "Miss, I think that the princess is not a person who can tolerate others. If you want to get along with her intentionally, she might not want to live in peace with you at all, but instead stare at your life..."

"No, I've seen her, she's very good!" Hua Yao smiled and suddenly her face froze. She turned her head and vomited blood. She covered her stomach hard, her eyes were in pain.

"it hurts……"

The palace maid was shocked when she saw this, hugged Hua Yao and shouted directly to the imperial physician. She also saw a pool of blood slowly emerging under Hua Yao's skirt.

Suddenly, the entire harem was in chaos.

Si Yucheng was eating Yan Qingyu's meal when he got the news. He frowned and looked at Yan Qingyu. Yan Qingyu nodded at him: "I can't go. Go and see Hua Yao. Her belly is your child, so there can't be any accidents."

Si Yucheng wanted to explain that the child was not his, but there was no evidence to prove it. He could only nod: "I'll come when I go."

Hua Yao lay on the bed with a pale face, so weak that she seemed to die at any time. When she saw Si Yucheng coming, her eyes were shiny and tears fell like rain: "Brother...my child, our child..."

Beside Hua Yao, the palace maid knelt on the ground and accused loudly: "Your Majesty, someone poisoned the lady, someone wanted to harm your child, please make the decision for the lady."

"Check!" Si Yucheng paused for a moment and ordered.

No matter how he didn't like Hua Yao, he was also one of his mother's adopted daughters. Regardless of whether the child in her belly was his own or not, he had to check it.

"Miss has a bad appetite recently. She ate a plate of spicy meat today and vomited blood before she finished eating it. The child was poisoned to death. Jun, someone poisoned the lady, and someone wanted to harm your child..."

Si Yucheng asked Guixing to find out what happened. Guixing took his men to the kitchen and carefully searched for the murderer. The chefs were at a loss. The reason why Concubine Hua's children was poisoned was because the vegetables were poisoned. They knelt on the ground one by one, kowtowing constantly, begging for mercy.

He screamed for his wrongfulness.

The spy among the cooks is unknown to others. Anyway, he is not his own. He does not believe in the cooks who are complaining about the injustice and is tortured. Finally, someone proves that Concubine Lin was also in the kitchen at that time.

Lin Meng hid in her yard, waiting happily for the news of Yan Qingyu's sudden death.

But the news did not come, but Gui Xing asked her to go to Yuge to ask her to go to Yuge.

Lin Meng had no idea what happened?

When Gui Xing forced himself to wake up, he realized that something happened to Concubine Hua's child, and the reason for the company was that he ate a pot of poisoned vegetables.

When Lin Meng heard this, her face turned pale instantly.

She calculated that Si Yucheng didn't eat spicy food, but she didn't think that Concubine Hua wanted to eat spicy food on a whim. She just took away the dish that had poisoned it.

"Your Highness..."

Lin Meng was very panicked and knew that she had to bite her to the point of not letting go. Once the charge of murdering her offspring was deducted, she had no way to survive.

"Concubine Lin, what are you doing in the kitchen during lunch?" Si Yucheng asked.

"I, I cooked ginseng soup for Your Highness at that time, so I went to the kitchen once. Why did Your Highness ask this? It has something to do with the matter of Sister Hua's slimming?" Lin Meng raised a faint anxiety on her face, as if she felt sad because of Concubine Hua's slimming.

"Your Highness, this girl said that she saw Lin Fangniang entering the kitchen. She didn't have enough staff at that time, so she took the initiative to ask." Gui Xing walked over with a girl. The girl shrank her head in fear and knelt on the ground.

"I bow to Your Highness... I did see Concubine Lin in for a while, and then came out immediately..."

When Hua Yao heard that her child would slip, it was because of the woman in front of her?

She accused her of tears: "Concubine Lin, why? I have never competed for favor with you and had any displeasure with you. Why do you want to harm my child?"

"I... Your Highness, I don't have it. I really just went to make ginseng soup for Your Highness, and I have been there in the past few days... I haven't harmed Sister Hua's children."

"If I kill Sister Hua's child, I will not die well. Your Highness... Your Highness..."

Concubine Lin knelt on the ground and retorted loudly, she was biting that the murderer was not her.

Without evidence, Si Yucheng waved his hand and asked Concubine Lin to leave. Hua Yao bit her lip unwillingly when she saw this, and her eyes were blurred with tears: "Brother..."
To be continued...