Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 1703 The emperor won't care about his concubine's life or death!
"boom……"

"Snapped……"

Before Rong Yan could go in, he heard crackling from the kitchen, and the sound of bowls and chopsticks being broken.

When he arrived in the kitchen, Rong Yan saw the man wearing a black brocade robe and a half-jade crown covering his face with his cuffs. He stretched his neck to look into the hot oil pan, and threw a chicken leg into it from a distance. fry.

Hot oil sprayed out, Jun Linjiu's arm was splashed with oil, and the brows frowned slightly.

He also covered his arms and stood back.

After a while, I went to fish for the chicken legs, only to find that the chicken legs were mushy.

He's about to throw a second drumstick.

Eunuch Su and Yingyi hurried forward.

"Your Majesty, you should go out and leave this place to the servants."

"No! You stand down, I will come in person." Jun Linjiu was very persistent about this matter.

He threw another marinated chicken leg into the oil pan, and Eunuch Su and Ying Yihu stood in front of Jun Linjiu to prevent the oil from splashing on the emperor.

Su Gonggong was so frightened that he shouted: "Your Majesty, quickly retreat behind the slaves! Be careful not to get hurt!"

Ying Yi also drew his sword out of its sheath to block You Xingzi.

"Your Highness, this subordinate will help you keep an eye on the chicken legs to prevent them from getting mushy."

"puff……"

Looking at this situation, Rong Yan couldn't help laughing.

The three people who were so busy looked over.

Jun Linjiu, who was still a little timid at first, was afraid that Rong Yan would see the joke, so he quickly put down his sleeves, and returned to his usual cold and condescending appearance.

He said solemnly: "Are you awake? Go outside and wait for me, I'm making breakfast."

"Is the breakfast made by the emperor edible? The concubine is very suspicious."

Rong Yan stepped forward.

Jun Lin Jiu proudly snorted: "I am the Ninth Five Lord! Nothing can defeat me!"

Isn't it just fried chicken legs!
Jun Linjiu raised the spatula, stretched out his arms timidly to flip the chicken legs, and was accidentally splashed with a drop of oil.

He hissed again, pulling back his hand in fright.

Then she turned her head and looked at Rong Yan who was walking over, feeling a little guilty.

"I found that fried chicken legs are also difficult. It is more difficult to control than fighting."

Rong Yan couldn't help but walk up to him, "Hand out the emperor's hand for me to see."

Jun Linjiu stretched out his hand, and there were small black spots on his fair skin, which were splashed by oil.

Pretty obvious.

Rong Yan stretched out his hand to poke it, and asked, "Does the Emperor hurt?"

"What's this little injury? I didn't get any injuries during the war..." Jun Linjiu maintained his arrogant character, but thought of something, and changed the subject again.

"I have only suffered major injuries. When did I suffer from such minor injuries? I don't feel pain for major injuries, but minor injuries do. My concubine should be responsible to me."

Jun Linjiu's sharp phoenix eyes also became a bit aggrieved, showing misery.

Rong Yan wanted to laugh even more.

She took the medicine from her sleeve and rubbed it on him, and said with a smile: "I never thought that our emperor, who is not a problem in heaven and earth, would be trapped by a fried chicken leg. It's really eye-catching."

In his heart, Jun Linjiu scolded her for being a little heartless, but when she saw her drooping eyebrows, seriously applying medicine to herself, and faint worries, she didn't bother with her.

After wrapping up, Rong Yan took over Jun Linjiu's mess.

"It's better to be a concubine."

Lest the kitchen be blown up by him.

Jun Linjiu saw that Rong Yan reached out to pick up the battered chicken leg, and then gently put another chicken leg in to fry, the action was very skillful.

He said: "Although I don't know how to fry chicken legs, I have already made milk tea."

Rong Yan glanced at the side of the fried chicken leg, and sure enough, there was a cup of milk tea, a hamburger, and some French fries.

I can barely see it.

It's just that the trash can on the ground is already full.

It is after dozens of experiments that these barely catch the eye are made.

Jun Linjiu hugged her from behind, and said: "Mother told me, this is called KFC set meal, which was your favorite food when you were young, so I asked her for the method of making it."

Rong Yan's heart trembled, and the hand holding the handle of the spoon loosened unconsciously.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

The king of a country cooks for her himself.

Seeing that the spoon was about to fall into the frying pan, Jun Linjiu quickly reached out to hold it, and then chuckled in her ear: "Don't be too moved, Concubine Ai, you are my beloved woman, so I naturally want to pamper you."

In the morning, he saw that it was easy to cook for Lan Xinyue, and Lan Xinyue was very moved.

It is easy to say that if you want to grab a woman's heart, you must grab a woman's stomach.

He thought, this is the reason.

When he learns how to cook KFC, he won't be pestering him for stupid things every day.

Rong Yan's heart seemed to be blocked by something, it was stuffy, it was an indescribable feeling.

She didn't want to think too deeply, so she just pushed the feeling aside.

Everyone else had breakfast, except for Jun Linjiu and Rong Yan, who were in the kitchen.

I ate the KFC set meal made by Junlinjiu, which was barely tasted.

When the love was lingering in the kitchen, Jun Linjiu suddenly asked her: "Yanyan. If one day you need something urgently, but only I have this thing, and if I lack this thing, my life will be endangered, what will you do?"

His long and narrow phoenix eyes stared fixedly at her.

Want to know the answer.

"Why does the emperor ask me this question?" Rong Yan looked at him suspiciously.

Jun Linjiu tapped the tip of her nose with his fingertips, his handsome face was calm, unable to detect a trace of emotion, and said, "I'm just asking casually."

Rong Yan pondered for a moment, then raised her head to meet his gaze: "Then does the emperor want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Of course it's the truth."

"The so-called people do not kill the world for themselves, but it is a pity that the concubine is dying. If the concubine is dying and only the emperor can save the concubine, then the concubine will definitely do everything possible to survive." Regardless of everything.

This is the truth.

She is not the kind of woman who is so passionate about love that she can throw her life away.

Jun Linjiu's face turned cold.

Rong Yan smiled playfully and slyly, and went to hold his hand again: "Just kidding~ My concubine can't beat the emperor, and I don't have the guts to snatch things from the emperor. Besides, if the emperor is in danger of life and death Well, I'm afraid the emperor won't care about his concubine's life or death!"

King's Landing Nine frowned slightly.

Rong Yan smiled delicately and said it was a joke.

The two stayed in the house for a long time before coming out.

It's just that there is a trace of darkness in Jun Lin Jiu's soft eyes.

Lan Xinyue also returned to the courtyard, her attitude towards Jun Linjiu was completely different from yesterday.

"Yan'er, the emperor treats you with care, and you must return your care, so that the relationship between husband and wife can last forever."

Jun Linjiu clenched Rong Yan's little hand, her phoenix eyes teased: "My concubine heard what our mother said."

"Bah, shameless! That's my mother, not your mother!"

Rong Yan kicked him and walked down the courtyard with her skirt.

She has more important things to do.

"Uncle Qu Fu, father...mother, we can't sit still and wait for death, we have to find the dragon's blood as soon as possible."

Lan Xinyue's time is running out, this matter cannot be delayed.

When mentioning this matter, Yi's originally smiling face disappeared and became frowning.

"That's what it says in the book, but where can I find dragon blood?"

It's easy to agree with Qu Fu's view that dragons are things that live in mythology.

There is no other way.

Jun Lin Jiufeng's eyes darkened a bit, and said lightly: "It's not impossible."

(End of this chapter)