She sighed softly, feeling a little frustrated.
Ni Yueshan naturally hopes that the two lovers will eventually get married.
"Why don't you go and apologize."
Duan Gouqiong looked embarrassed: "No..."
"This is Xianchang. There's no queen or king who loves you. People here won't tolerate you. When people have emotions, they'll show it."
"If you want to get along with Shao Lecheng, you can't act recklessly like you used to!"
Duan Gouqiong felt very unhappy when he heard Ni Yueshan's words. He felt that they were unpleasant and unpleasant to hear.
But it seems she has no choice...
"Okay, okay, this is really troublesome!"
Duan Gouqiong walked away in a bad mood, and Ni Yueshan sighed.
Shao Lecheng returned to the Prince's Mansion angrily. Duan Gouqiong came to see him, but Shao Lecheng refused to meet him.
Duan Gouqiong originally wanted to apologize to him in person, but was not given a chance? She was very upset, but she endured it.
She took a deep breath and looked at the servant beside her: "Where is the kitchen?"
Afterwards, Duan Gouqiong went to the kitchen and saw the dazzling array of ingredients. A smile appeared on her lips, "This princess has never tried to please anyone before. The prince is truly blessed by his past life!"
She looked at the chef standing by and said, "I want to make a bowl of soup, a nourishing soup, the kind that can reduce internal heat. How do you make it? Teach me."
Tian Qinan was also aware that Duan Gouqiong had come to the mansion. When she heard that Duan Gouqiong had gone to the kitchen, a flash of surprise appeared in her eyes, and then she curled her lips: "Very good, you, go over and make a bowl of soup as well, it must be a little more fragrant..."
In the kitchen, the chef patiently asked Duan Gouqiong to make soup. However, Duan Gouqiong had never cooked before. When she reached out her knife to chop the chicken, she chopped it off. When she tried to catch the fish, she squeezed it and it ran away...
When pouring water into the pot, it splashed all over the stove.
After that, she cut the side dishes into large pieces and almost knocked over the knife board...
"Miss Gou'er, why don't you let me make a soup for you? When the time comes, you can give it to the prince and just say that you made it yourself!"
Duan Gouqiong shook his head: "No, no, it won't work. The prince has been eating your cooking for so long, and he's already tasted it in one bite?"
The cook was silent.
Duan Gouqiong added all the good ingredients she thought to the water. The pot was full and looked very rich. She covered the pot with satisfaction.
"Finally it worked!"
She smiled happily, then put her hands on her hips and pointed at the maid: "Quick, light the fire!"
The fire started and Duan Gouqiong stretched her waist, she was exhausted.
At this time, a maid came in and began to select ingredients to make soup.
"Our concubine wants to drink soup today, but she's tired of the taste at home, so she asked me to make it myself. I'm in a hurry, so please give me the stove!"
As soon as she opened her mouth, everyone naturally moved aside, leaving the stove empty.
She arrogantly ordered: "Clean the pot."
Duan Gouqiong followed the maid's gaze and asked, "The concubine? The one from the Tian family? What kind of soup would she like? Is my pot okay?"
The maid turned to look at Duan Gouqiong with interest: "You look unfamiliar. Are you new to the kitchen?"
Duan Gouqiong chuckled, "Indeed, this is definitely the main soup of the Prince's Mansion today! I'll just give it to your concubine later and we'll be done with it!"
The maid said very cautiously, "Are all the new kitchen staff so arrogant? Sorry, our concubine is very picky!"
She started to make the soup herself, and soon put the ingredients into the pot one by one. But the appearance of the soup was far superior to what Duan Gouqiong had made.
Her face fell, but she was unwilling to admit defeat.
Soon, a fragrant smell came from the pot. Duan Gouqiong's face flashed with joy, and she immediately crawled closer to smell it, but in the end she was disappointed, because the fragrance she smelled was not coming from her pot, but from the maid's pot.
The maid opened the lid of the pot and took a look. Immediately, the fragrance emanated, tempting the appetite of everyone present.
Duan Gouqiong swallowed his saliva and lifted the lid of his pot unwillingly. Inside was a pot of stew. It smelled delicious, but it looked too ugly, didn't it?
"What the hell is this floating white foam?"
She was confused and covered the pot with a look of disgust. Then she looked at the maid with a smug look on her face and said, "Is this for your concubine?"
The maid rolled her eyes at her and didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Duan Gouqiong said with great pride: "I want a bowl!"
"Why?" The maid looked surprised.
Duan Gouqiong said with great pride: "Because I am a guest!"
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