MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 66v2 The Cold-Blooded Female Supporting Woman Who Saved the Empress World (17)

Until Jiang Zhen came back to have dinner, Song Lingshu still didn't remember what the two of them were doing in the middle of the night.

"Zhenzhen, just tell me the truth, did I do something to you that shouldn't be done? Don't worry, I am extremely responsible, and I will definitely be responsible to you!" Song Lingshu emphasized.

The corner of Jiang Zhen's mouth twitched: "Eat your food, stop dreaming."

Song Lingshu couldn't help being disappointed again: "It seems that I haven't accomplished anything."

After the meal, Song Lingshu drank another bowl of medicine, the pain was terribly bitter, and he looked around for candied fruit.

"Your Majesty Liang, here is what you are looking for." The palace attendant came over with a plate of candied fruit.

"Thank you, you are so caring." Song Lingshu praised them while eating.

The palace man smiled and said, "This is what His Majesty told us to prepare just before he left."

"Ah..." Song Lingshu only felt that this candied fruit was really sweet to her heart. It turned out that Jiang Zhen had already remembered her habits clearly, and she decided to reciprocate, "Where is your imperial dining room? Can you bring Shall I go?"

When Jiang Zhen finished her work and returned to the bedroom, she realized that she was not in the palace. She frowned and asked, "Where did she go?"

"Return to Your Majesty, she has gone to the imperial dining room." The palace man replied.

It was only then that Jiang Zhen remembered that the other party came to Beiguo, threatening to make yellow noodles and Coke for her. Thinking of this, she turned and walked to the imperial dining room.

At this time, the imperial dining room was very lively, and the chefs were secretly observing the enemy emperor who suddenly came to steal their work, lest she poison the food.

But looking at it, I couldn't help but be dumbfounded by her cooking skills. I didn't expect that the other party was actually an expert? !

At this time, someone outside shouted that Your Majesty is coming, and everyone knelt down to salute. Only Song Lingshu was too busy to spare, and he didn't even give him a look. He just shouted: "Give me some fire!"

Jiang Zhen walked over and saw her wearing a splendid dress and bustling around in front of so many servants, she was a little shocked in her heart.

How come there is no imperial baggage at all?

Although I had cooked food in the southern country before, didn't I do it secretly when no one was around in the dead of night? What else did you say that cooking during the day would damage her king's face, so you are not afraid now?

"Why are you here? There's too much oily smoke here, go back and wait for me first." Song Lingshu urged.

Jiang Zhen didn't speak, but stood aside like an overseer, making everyone cautious. The imperial dining room, which is usually the busiest, was as quiet as anything, and only the conversation between the two great figures could be heard.

"I see it's snowing outside again, can I go play in the snow after dinner?"

"You can play whatever you want, can I still lock you up?"

"Isn't this your place? I'm afraid you'll say I'm trespassing again."

"..." Some scenes broke into Jiang Zhen's mind at the right time last night, her expression tightened, and she turned and went back to the bedroom first.

Song Lingshu smiled secretly, then found a corner where no one was around, secretly went to the system to exchange instant noodles and Coke, and asked for an extra chocolate as a gift.

The lunch was very sumptuous, Jiang Zhen looked at a table of dishes, and looked at her in disbelief: "You made all of these?"

"I cooked half of it." Song Lingshu said, "The main reason is that your cooks are too conscientious. They are afraid that what I cook is not to your liking, so they still cooked several dishes for you. "

Jiang Zhen took a look around, the imperial dining room always came according to her taste, so she could tell at a glance which dishes were not from the imperial dining room. Then he pointed to the copper furnace in the middle and asked, "What is this?"

"Hot pot." Song Lingshu picked up a slice of beef and mutton and put it into the pot, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in her bowl, "Try it?"

Jiang Zhen dubiously picked up a piece of beef and ate two mouthfuls, with a complicated expression on her face, she swallowed it stiffly.

"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Song Lingshu asked.

Jiang Zhen waved her hand, changed another piece of mutton, and showed a satisfied expression after eating: "It's nothing, I'm just good mutton."

Song Lingshu was stunned for a while: "Why are you like this?"

"What kind?"

"Hotpot only likes to eat mutton." Song Lingshu murmured, "You will be in bad luck if you do this."

"Eating mutton will be unlucky?" Jiang Zhen thought she was talking about something like metaphysics and feng shui.

Unexpectedly, the other party raised his eyes slowly, and said jokingly: "Yes, a woman who loves to eat mutton and drink coke will become my wife."

Jiang Zhen: "...Ha, you are indeed talking about metaphysics."

Song Lingshu also smiled, thinking that this is the north, there are not a few people who like to eat mutton, and Jiang Zhen's taste is not special.

But when she brought out the Coke, the ghost secretly mixed another bowl, put the two bowls in front of her, and said, "Try it, which one is better?"

Jiang Zhen inexplicably took two sips, and under Song Lingshu's expectant eyes, commented: "Isn't the taste similar?"

"Do you really think it's similar?" Song Lingshu asked.

"Hmm." Jiang Zhen nodded, "Aren't these two the same thing?"

" is the same thing, but there are some subtle differences. "

One is Pepsi and the other is Coke.

It seemed that she was thinking too much, how could she meet someone with exactly the same taste several times in a row.

She picked up the delicious bowl and took a sip. In fact, she liked Coca-Cola since she was a child, but she didn't know why Faxiao and Guan Yuelin Wenwen liked Pepsi more, which made her gradually change her taste.

"If you have to choose one, then I'll choose this." Jiang Zhen pointed to the remaining bowl of Pepsi.

As soon as Song Lingshu let go, the bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the soup spilled all over his body.

Jiang Zhen frowned, and ordered someone to come over to clean it up, and then found that she was looking at her motionless, and raised her hand to touch her forehead: "The wind and cold haven't recovered yet? Are you confused?"

"Why do you like that bowl?" Song Lingshu held her hand and asked her closely.

Jiang Zhen wanted to pull her hand back, but found that the other party was very forceful, and said helplessly: "Why else, you only left me this bowl."

Song Lingshu: "?"

"You drank that bowl, can I still steal it from you?" Jiang Zhen said.

"Oh, so it's like this..." Song Ling let go of her hand slowly and sighed.

The two of them didn't continue on this topic because Song Lingshu got up to change clothes.

Jiang Zhen ate the vegetables quietly, and ate several slices of mutton. Subconsciously, she picked up the bowl of Coke. Although it was a bit cold, it was still delicious, but in terms of the taste alone, she felt that it was better than the one just smashed. The bowl from her was a bit inferior. As for why she said this bowl was delicious...

Probably because the other party served the bowl first.

It should be her favorite, so she will subconsciously go first.

After the meal, Song Lingshu returned to his heartless look, and went to play in the snow outside the main hall.

But being alone was too boring, so she called the palace people to have a snowball fight together, but these people were afraid to let go of the game because of their status, and would just let her smash it, so she also gave up and made a snowman instead.

An hour later, Jiang Zhen was discussing the court affairs with several ministers when she suddenly heard someone calling her name at the door.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen!"

Song Lingshu ran all the way in, only to find that there were other people at the door, hurriedly backed out, poked his head out, and looked at Jiang Zhen with burning eyes.

Under the surprised and puzzled eyes of the ministers, Jiang Zhen pretended to be calm and asked, "What's the matter?"

"When will you finish your work? I built two snowmen, come and see them!" Song Lingshu invited.

"I still have something to do here."

"Okay, then I'll go first, hurry up, be careful that they melt."

After she left, several ministers asked one after another: "Your Majesty, how long do you want to keep her?"

"Your Majesty, what is her intention?"

"Your Majesty, there should be someone in the harem."

"Okay, if there is nothing else, let's call it a day." Jiang Zhen's face turned cold, she left the meeting hall first, and hurried back to the sleeping hall.

When I turned the corner, I saw the woman in red outside the dormitory patting the snowman. When I saw her, I waved my hand and smiled, adding some warmth in this cold winter day.

Jiang Zhen walked over calmly, and admired the two snowmen from the front, both with braids on their heads, holding hands.

Jiang Zhen looked at her slowly, she smiled and said, "How about it, does it look like us?"

"You are so fat." The corners of Jiang Zhen's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

"The snowman needs to be fatter to be cute! Ah Qiu!" Song Lingshu sneezed suddenly.

"The wind and cold haven't healed yet, so why run out to play?" Jiang Zhen frowned, grabbed her red hand, rubbed it twice, and then dragged her into the room.

Song Lingshu looked down, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he held her palm in a rebellious manner, achieving the achievement of holding hands.

Jiang Zhen froze for a moment, and wanted to let go, but the other party held her tightly, so she had to give up and lead her all the way back to the hall.

Not long after, the palace servants came in to announce that the Sixth Sister Wang had invited His Majesty to the palace for dinner.

When Jiang Zhen counted the days, she almost forgot that today was her brother-in-law's birthday, so she agreed, and ordered someone to prepare a congratulatory gift.

"Are you going out of the house? Can you take me with you? I want to go out to play too."

"I'm going to the Sixth Prince's Mansion." Jiang Zhen reminded.

"Then I want to go too." Song Lingshu said, "If you leave me here alone, I'm not sure what will happen."

Helpless, Jiang Zhen had no choice but to take her with her to avoid complications.

In the evening, both of them changed into casual clothes, and took a group of entourages to Liuwang Mansion.

Jiang Ya brought her family out to greet her. When she saw Song Lingshu, her eyelids trembled.

I haven't seen her for a few days, but this woman has become a celebrity beside the imperial sister? !

What a great way!

After exchanging greetings, the two sisters went in together.

Song Lingshu looked at the surrounding environment, and nodded to Jiang Ya's husband. It was obvious that he was a well-educated man, clean and handsome, with a gentle smile on his face, holding two Cubs around age.

The cub was dressed thickly, showing a round face, which made Song Ling so cute, and squatted down to tease her.

As soon as the two sisters here entered the house, they saw Song Lingshu running in the courtyard with the child in his arms. Jiang Ya was so frightened that she hurriedly asked Fu Lang to follow, but Fu Lang laughed and said, "It's okay, that His Majesty Liang is very fun. She Said to take the child to find the light."

"What light?" Jiang Ya asked.

Fu Lang looked a little tangled: "It seems to be something... O, Ultraman?"

"What it is?"

"have no idea......"

"..."

Jiang Zhen helplessly supported her forehead, and smiled: "Forget it, she always has a lot of weird things, leave her alone. Xiaoyu, come and see the congratulatory gift I prepared for you."

Song Lingshu played with the child in his arms for a while, and the child began to cling to her very much. When the two returned to the house, they happened to see the servants preparing food.

But she saw an extraordinary-looking man in this group of people, and heard the boy call him cousin, so she guessed that it was Mrs. Wang's cousin.

Song Lingshu was originally teasing the children, but found that the cousin was always paying attention to the movement inside the door. When the three came out, his eyes fell on Jiang Zhen unconsciously, and his face turned red.

Dare to fight is the idea.

Song Lingshu pouted, picked up a piece of milk cake and handed it to the child: "Come on, baby, eat this, this is what you can eat, the others are too hard, you can't eat hard."

When the cousin heard this, he inexplicably felt that he was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, but when he saw it, he was indeed feeding the child.

Wang Fu carried the child to his side to feed. As soon as Jiang Zhen sat down, Song Lingshu moved her buttocks to her side, and whispered very naturally: "Be careful, I suspect that man is plotting against you."

Jiang Zhen looked sideways at the distance she was advancing, and said in a low voice, "I think you are the worst person."

"Thank you for the compliment, I will definitely continue to work hard!"

"..."

During the meal, Jiang Ya finally mentioned this cousin, saying that he is handsome and intelligent, and he is also good at cooking. He cooks almost all of this meal.

The cousin lowered his head shyly.

"I'll try it." Song Lingshu took the lead in tasting it.

Jiang Zhen looked at her with a half-smile, waiting for her to pick a thorn, but Song Lingshu took a few mouthfuls, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Wow, brother, you are too good, this skill is really amazing, I am convinced, I am Really convinced!"

"..." How is this different from the expected scenario?

"Is it really so delicious?" Jiang Zhen asked.

"It's delicious! Try it too!" Song Lingshu originally wanted to criticize from a professional perspective, but who knew that these dishes really suited her taste, she couldn't criticize the food! She was really impressed!

The others also started to eat. Jiang Ya and his wife naturally wanted to praise, but Song Lingshu was the one who worked hard. Every time he ate a dish, he could praise it to the same level. He would also ask about the cooking method and give his cousin Said I was excited.

The two are like bosom friends, they met each other lately, exchanged cooking skills with each other, and made an appointment to discuss together next time.

The other three: "..."

Jiang Zhen saw that the two of them chatted more and more excitedly, her face gradually collapsed, and then she remembered that the other party used to be a very lustful woman!

Jiang Ya pinched her cousin secretly, signaling him not to forget the business. The cousin immediately reacted, picked up a piece of chicken leg, and shyly carried it to Jiang Zhen.

Looking at his pretty face, Jiang Zhen felt disgusted, and said indifferently: "I don't want to eat this, take it away."

The cousin's hand froze, and the chicken leg was caught in the air, which was very embarrassing.

"I eat what I eat, I love eating chicken legs!" Song Lingshu quickly reached out the bowl, picked up a good deal, and gnawed happily on the chicken legs.

Jiang Zhen: "..."

If it weren't for the fact that there are so many people here, she really wanted to torture him right away, who the **** does your father like? Have you ever treated a rival in love like this? !

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