I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 1207 Empress: You've already kissed me twice, don't be so greedy.

When Su Chang'an returned to the palace and arrived at Lingqi Pavilion, Xiangluo informed him that His Majesty was not in the small kitchen of Lingqi Pavilion, but had gone to the Imperial Kitchen.

Goodness, the small kitchen is alright. After all, the angular places, or rather the angular places in the entire Lingqi Pavilion, have long been smoothed out or covered with soft padding thanks to Su Chang'an's tireless efforts.

But the Imperial Study was incredibly lively.

A few bumps and knocks aren't a big problem, since they're not that precious. The main fear is that they're both knife-wielding and fire-breathing.

Su Chang'an was familiar with the Imperial Kitchen, having worked there as a handyman for more than half a year.

However, he was more familiar with Kuyue than she was, and she led Su Chang'an along the way on side paths.

When Su Chang'an arrived outside the Imperial Kitchen, he noticed that all the imperial chefs and palace servants were outside.

Even the Imperial Kitchen staff were all outside.

Upon seeing Su Chang'an, the group hurriedly bowed.

Su Chang'an waved for everyone to stand up and then looked at Feng Chun.

Feng Chun immediately said, "His Majesty, Miss Xunxia, ​​and Miss Maomao are inside."

Su Chang'an nodded, then looked at Feng Chun: "What happened in the Imperial Study today? Why did you suddenly come here to cook?"

As Su Chang'an spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and skirt, dressing herself up as a cook.

Linghua, who had followed her, quickly stepped forward to help.

Feng Chun respectfully replied, "Your Majesty, as usual, we were discussing state affairs with the officials. Nothing special happened. However, after leaving the Imperial Study, His Majesty said he wanted to cook. Both Lady Sun and I advised him to go to the small kitchen in Lingqi Pavilion, but His Majesty insisted on going to the Imperial Kitchen."

Su Chang'an raised an eyebrow, smiled helplessly, and nodded to everyone: "Under the blazing sun, don't you feel the heat standing here? There's shade over there, why don't you go there?"

The chef smiled and said, "I was just afraid His Majesty would summon me, so I'm waiting here."

Su Chang'an laughed and said, "What are you summoning me for? Hurry up and go to a shady place, or you'll get heatstroke. There's some chilled plum juice ready-made."

An experienced imperial chef nodded: "It was prepared long ago."

Su Chang'an nodded: "Come in with me, a few of you. I'll bring out a bowl for each of you."

As they were talking, Su Chang'an pushed open the small door and went inside.

Upon hearing this, everyone lowered their heads. The Empress was kind-hearted and had always been this way, so everyone was used to it, and their gratitude naturally remained in their hearts.

The courtyard of the imperial kitchen wasn't particularly large, but the kitchen itself was exceptionally spacious.

Upon entering, Su Chang'an noticed the commotion inside the main kitchen as he followed the imperial food service path, and quickened his pace.

I went inside and took a look.

Aunt Sun, the cat is standing to the side, each holding a piece of chopped vegetables.

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Su Chang'an squinted and looked at it. Why was there a dried fish stuck in the little quail's butt?

The cat had a large lump of dough in its hand, the contents of which were unknown, but Su Chang'an noticed that it seemed to contain filling.

Su Chang'an looked at Aunt Sun.

Aunt Sun was both amused and exasperated.

The cat's expression remained calm, but it was resolute, as if it had made some kind of decision.

However, when she saw Su Chang'an looking at her, the cat glanced at the table next to her.

Su Chang'an looked over and saw a large, unidentified pile of fried food on the table. It was black and grimy, and there was even a crab inside! And it was obvious someone had already eaten it.
Su Chang'an glanced at the unidentified fried food and then looked at the cat.

Maomao nodded.

The two exchanged a conversation: "Have you eaten?"

"Yes, cat."

So Su Chang'an gave the cat a thumbs up, saying, "I, Chang'an, am impressed!"
Xia Fengxiang, also dressed as a cook, looked at Su Chang'an with a spatula in hand and said, "Why are you here? I thought you'd stay until sunset."

Su Chang'an looked at Xia Fengxiang, whose head was still covered in flour, whose face was also covered in flour, and whose hands were greasy, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xia Fengxiang said, "I suddenly felt like cooking, so I came over to cook for you."

Su Chang'an gasped, then looked at Xunxia, ​​who both had their heads down and dared not look at Su Chang'an, squatting to the side watching the stove fire.

However, Su Chang'an noticed that Xun Xia looked embarrassed, and there was half a bowl of 'noodles' on the food preparation table next to her?
It looked like a type of flatbread, but it was very thick, as if it had been torn off a piece of dough. However, just by looking at its color, Su Chang'an knew that it was not cooked properly.

But the problem is, is this dish mixed with boiled eggs? Why does it look like there are mashed boiled eggs in it?

Xunxia must have eaten half a bowl.

Xia Fengxiang looked at Xunxia and the others: "You guys go out first."

Xunxia breathed a deep sigh of relief, quickly stood up, bowed, and left.

Aunt Sun and the cat also put down the strange ingredients they were holding.

Su Chang'an glanced at Aunt Sun and the cat, noticing they walked away nimbly.

Xia Fengxiang, holding a spatula, said, "Perfect timing, you're here."

Su Chang'an pursed his lips. Well, he roughly understood why Aunt Yan had run away.

Upon hearing this, Su Chang'an sighed, then looked at Xia Fengxiang. Oh well, what could he do? He could only spoil his own wife.

Su Chang'an rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.

Before he could speak, Xia Fengxiang looked at the hairpin in Su Chang'an's hair and said, "Why is there an extra hairpin?" Su Chang'an took the spatula from Xia Fengxiang and put it aside. He then held the knife, which was clearly placed away from Xia Fengxiang with the blade facing inward, and told his wife about the origin of the hairpin.

She took off the hairpin and handed it to Xia Fengxiang, but Xia Fengxiang didn't take it. Instead, he said, "My hands are dirty, so I won't touch it. But Su Zimu put in a lot of effort; it looks very delicate. It's elegant without saying a word. He knows how to use it. You are indeed like that when you're out there now."

Su Chang'an casually put the hairpin back into his hair, looking at his wife's hands, which were covered in flour, oil, minced meat, and other things.

If you didn't know better, you'd think I was going to marinate my hands while cooking.

While taking out a handkerchief to wipe his face, she said, "After leaving the Su residence, I went to my second brother's place, thinking of having Da Mengzi and Lu Cai participate in this martial arts competition. However, the Old Master and the others are holding a large meeting."

Xia Fengxiang frowned: "How can we let Da Mengzi participate? She's as silly as a little puppy; what if she gets injured?"

Su Chang'an was helping Xia Fengxiang wash his hands when he heard this and immediately looked at Xia Fengxiang: "Why don't you ask what will happen if Ruyu and the others get injured during the competition?"

Xia Fengxiang glanced at the doorway, where Ruyu was standing: "She's all flesh and blood, what kind of injury could she possibly suffer?"

Ruyu must have heard it, because her body swayed.

Su Chang'an looked at Xia Fengxiang, hesitated, and then recounted what the Old Celestial Master and the others had done.

After listening, Xia Fengxiang laughed and said, "Is this because there are more and more people in the martial arts world lately, and they're causing more trouble, so they're using their martial arts identity to establish their authority and issue a warning?"

Su Chang'an nodded: "That should be it, after all, they are the best at handling matters involving people from the martial arts world. But it's also possible that they are afraid that people from the martial arts world might make a big fuss and get involved with someone they know, which would put you and me in a difficult position."

When Su Chang'an said this, Xia Fengxiang glanced at the pot and said, "Don't wipe it. I'll make wontons first. I'll fry wontons for you today."

As they were talking, she ran over to the large dough ball that the cat had been holding, took it, and without paying any attention to Su Chang'an's surprised expression, she pinched off a piece of dough.

But what Su Chang'an cared about was...
The noodles were indeed filled with vegetables, meat, and unpeeled shrimp.

But Xia Fengxiang's next move left Su Chang'an speechless.

I watched as my wife tore off a lump of dough and filling, then casually pinched it together, wrapping the filling inside.

Then she planned to throw it into the pot, which had no water or oil.

Su Chang'an immediately stopped him: "Aren't you adding water to the wontons?"

Xia Fengxiang immediately said, "Fry them! Didn't you make fried dumplings last time? Why can't you fry wontons? But if you put the oil in first, they'll turn out like that over there, the filling won't be cooked through. So I put them in the pot first, and then add the oil, that way they won't burn."

Su Chang'an glanced at the dark, fried food over there, then looked at his wife. "Genius! This is simply amazing!"
But looking at his wife...

Everyone has their own expertise, and no one can be good at everything. He might be a great emperor, but he's really terrible at cooking.

This approach and the steps are all wrong!

Su Chang'an took the strange dough from Xia Fengxiang's hand.

He casually kissed Xia Fengxiang on the lips.

Then he turned around and put the dough on the table: "Even if today is the first day you caught me stealing food from the imperial kitchen, you don't need to cook. Have you forgotten you're pregnant? Stay away from open flames and sharp objects."

After saying that, she turned to look at Xia Fengxiang and asked, "What's wrong? Want another kiss?"

As they spoke, they kissed again.

Xia Fengxiang stared wide-eyed at Su Chang'an.

Su Chang'an looked at Xia Fengxiang and reached out to pinch his wife's cheek: "We already have two, don't be so greedy. If you get carried away and try to kiss me, I can't take it."

Xia Fengxiang's cheeks flushed slightly as he glared at Su Chang'an.

As Su Chang'an turned around gently, he slightly raised his hand.

Suddenly, her eyes welled up with tears.

Xia Fengxiang was taken aback when he saw it: "Su Chang'an"

As she spoke, she cupped Su Chang'an's cheeks in her hands.

Two lines of tears were already streaming down Su Chang'an's face, his eyes were clear and his voice was slightly choked with sobs.

Su Chang'an turned his head away: "It's nothing, I'm just touched."

She sobbed twice as she spoke.

Xia Fengxiang frowned: "What happened! How could my cooking possibly move you? You're probably even thinking about how to run away!"

Su Chang'an looked at his wife and said, "You knew it, yet you still did it!"

Xia Fengxiang cupped Su Chang'an's face in his hands, looking at his husband's most handsome face in the world, and became somewhat anxious. Su Chang'an was crying, so something serious must have happened. "Tell me quickly, what's wrong?"

Su Chang'an spoke up: "Liheng won't give me money, and I feel bad about it."

Not finished yet.

The cat, however, followed the scent and went into the kitchen.

While looking at Su Chang'an, she didn't come over, but sniffed again and said, "Is that the smell of the medicine for treating eyes? I smelled it at You Li's place, but did you not dilute it enough with water? The smell of poison is still quite obvious."

Su Chang'an looked at the cat.

Xia Fengxiang looked at the cat, then at Su Chang'an, his face displeased: "Potion?"

Su Chang'an chuckled softly, then choked back a sob before pulling Xia Fengxiang into his arms: "Wife, I love you, I love you!"

Before I could finish speaking, my nose was bitten.

(End of this chapter)