The Tong Guard stood outside the Cuiwei Hall, lay on the door and listened carefully to the movement inside. After sending the sheep's head over, he never left, but stayed quietly outside, just like countless nights before. He heard the sound of Mrs. Huarui cooking inside and smelled the refreshing fragrance of the dish. However, he did not expect that in the end, a heartbreaking sound of yelling sound came from inside. The sound was like a sharp needle, wandering on the shallow surface of his skin, piercing him so painful and itchy that he was very nervous.

But at the moment, he had no intention of leaving. Instead, he pressed his ears tighter and tighter, trying to find something from the hall gate that had already returned to peace.

The quietness in Cuiwei Palace was abnormal. It was like the feeling of a child drowning when he was a child, as if his mouth and nose were sealed by water, and his ears were buzzing, and even a trace of air could not float in.

So he turned his face and looked inside with his eyes pressed against the crack of the door. There was a candlelight as big as a bean inside. The fire was faint, as if it had reached the end of his life. After fighting with Ye Feng for a few times, the light finally took out the last bit of effort and was wiped out.

The child's eyes turned dark and he could not see anything.

He felt panicked, what happened to her? After such an abnormal night.

On weekdays, she lived alone quietly, and there was not even a palace maid who was close to her. He only served her three meals regularly every day, and during the seasonal change, she brought her clothes and bedding. When she saw him, she never said much. She took the things and thanked her, and then returned to the hall. Apart from that, there was never any other contact between him and her. But today, she actually begged him to help him go to the imperial kitchen to get a sheep's head. Although she didn't know why she did this, this was the first time she asked her to do her own thing, so he agreed without thinking. However, in order to avoid being aware of the eyes and ears, she brought the sheep's head in the middle of the night.

But now, he regretted helping her. Looking at the Cuiwei Palace, which was as quiet as death, the Tong Gun was shocked and scared. He hesitated outside the door for a long time, and finally raised the arm that had been lifted several times and put down again, and knocked gently on the door of the palace several times.

"Empress, Empress, are you safe?"

He didn't expect that the people inside the door would react, but he didn't expect that after a while, the palace gate actually opened from inside.

Mrs. Huarui appeared, she leaned against the frame and stared at her, her eyes as charming as silk: "Come in."

The Tong Guard was shocked by these two words. He swallowed and stepped into the door hesitantly.

Walking into the hall, he looked around and said, "Empress, why don't you light candles in this hall..."

Before he finished speaking, a light appeared on his left hand. Mrs. Huarui held a red candle in one hand and held his hand with the other. Her five fingers were slightly cool, as if soaked in ice water.

She smiled at him, facing the beating candlelight, so beautiful that she was not like a real person, "Come here."

The Tong Guard felt that his heart was beating more than a beat. He was like a marionette puppet, walking through the yard under her guidance and walking towards the bedding in the west. When he arrived at the door, he swam for a while, "Empress, I...I can't go in, this is not in line with the rules."

"Rules? According to the rules, the emperor wants to benefit the harem as much as possible. But have you ever seen him visit my Cuiwei Hall?"

The Tong Gong knelt down in panic, "I am a little eunuch... and dare not argue about the matter of the emperor."

As he spoke, his shoulder was already supported by a pair of boneless hands. Mrs. Huarui helped him up, her eyes facing each other. There was only a distance between the two of them. "I just want you to taste the dishes I cook, don't think too much."

She breathed like orchids, and her tone was begging and pain. Even if the child husband thought too much, he could not refuse now, so he could only lead him to her and step towards her bedroom step by step.

There were two dishes on the table. The pilosula was ready, but it really responded to its name - a plate of moon, each piece was like the bright moon in the air. As for another terrible sheep head, it was far from the heat. This dish had to be marinated in the wine jar for seven days before it could taste delicious. Although the sheep head was now picked into slices of meat as thin as a cicada's wing, the sheep blood inside had not yet dried out, and it smelled a strong smell of fishy smell.

Mrs. Huarui pulled the boy husband to sit at the table and personally put the pizza and mutton into the plate in front of him. She smiled, but her expression on her face was a little flustered, as if she tried her best to get his affirmation, "Try it quickly, is this taste the same as when we were in Shu?"

This made the Tong Gun confused, but he didn't want to disturb her elegance, so he picked up a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth.

The mutton entered his mouth, and the smell of fishier smell became even stronger. The child husband was choked and felt a little disgusting, but he still looked admiring, "It's delicious, the empress's craftsmanship is really good. This famous dish in Shu is indeed well-known."

"If you try this again, you are afraid of heat. When eating mutton, you always think of adding DISPLA to get the heat." She said, then picked up a slice of DISPLAY and sent it to the child's husband. "How is it? The seasonings here are not as complete as in the palace, and I don't know if they match your taste."

Before the mutton in the mouth of the child was swallowed, it was stuffed into the pizza again. He choked in his throat. He calmed down and barely swallowed the two bites of food. He still praised his mouth: "The pizza is crispy and very much to my appetite. The dishes made by the Empress herself are actually more delicious than the dishes in the imperial kitchen."

After saying that, he picked up the teapot next to him and poured himself a cup of tea. Before the cup was delivered to his mouth, Mrs. Huarui picked up a large piece of mutton with blood and stuffed it into his mouth. "The meat is not tasty yet, you will eat it, and I will make it for you later." After the words were finished, the child husband had not allowed to chew the large piece of mutton, she picked up a few more pieces of pizza and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Empress, I'll do it myself." The Tong Gong endured the discomfort in her belly and wanted to take the chopsticks in her hand.

However, before she touched the chopsticks, a piece of mutton was put in her mouth. She seemed to be afraid that he would not have enough food, so she snatched the piece of meat into his throat...

The boy finally couldn't help it. He coughed a few times, and all the things in his mouth sprinkled out, spilling all over the table, his throat was stuck with the shreds of meat. He lay on the table, coughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, and all the tears and snot gushed out, dirtying the two dishes on the table.

Mrs. Huarui stood behind him, the light in her eyes slowly dimmed, and her shoulders trembled slightly twice. She let out a sneer, "Husband, indeed, the relationship between you and me is fake, all is fake."
Chapter completed!