When Murong Jin returned, she didn't see anyone in the courtyard. Yi Yi pushed her, "Miss Qiao'er prepared some ingredients and came over today. She came after we entered the palace this morning."
Murong Jin hummed in agreement. "I'm actually quite looking forward to hearing the name of the dish she mentioned."
Yi Yi's lips curled up slightly, "I'm also quite looking forward to it. After all, the hot pot we had last time was somewhat similar to the kind of soup we stew in one pot in winter, but the taste was really different. Moreover, the preparation process and the way of eating it were quite different. The taste was really good."
Murong Jin's eyes held a hint of amusement. That girl Qiao'er probably knows how to make more than just hot pot and the boiled chicken we can eat tonight.
If it were to open a shop...
Murong Jin suddenly had a new idea.
Food courts likely existed long before ancient times.
Later, Murong Jin stared at the large pot on the table, lost in thought, especially at the food soaking inside, which included both meat and vegetables.
Her eyes were filled with longing, and she was already blaming Emperor Junlan in her heart.
Why isn't this person here yet?
Make her wait a while; she won't be able to eat until later.
That despicable Emperor Lan.
Emperor Junlan sneezed as soon as he stepped off his carriage outside the Regent's Palace.
Achoo!
Ankersen watched him from the side, "Your Majesty?"
Emperor Lan was preoccupied with thoughts of Murong Jin and didn't take this matter seriously at all. With a fawning smile on his face, he said, "It's nothing. I guess someone is cursing me. Come on, I'm going to see my brother."
Ankersen: "..."
elder brother?
What brother?
Is he his biological brother or his romantic lover?
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