I can't afford to mess with the concubine doctor

Chapter 295 Leng Yuanxun Cooks

Qu Lingxu is a doctor himself, how could he not understand that it was a fluke that Du Ming could pull him back from the gate of hell, and he shouldn't expect this child to survive, it's just...

Out of a mother's selfishness, she really couldn't bear to watch her first child disappear like this.

"Xu'er, don't think so much, just take care of your body, the child will only be well if you are well, right?" Leng Yuanxun was as worried as Qu Lingxu about this child whose life was uncertain, but he couldn't Show it, because that will only make Qu Lingxu sadder.

"En." Qu Lingxu managed to force a smile, then turned his gaze to Du Ming again, and said word by word: "Sometimes fate must be there, Xu'er will not force it, but no matter whether this child can keep it No matter what, Xu'er will always remember grandpa's great kindness and virtue, and will never forget it."

"It's okay, it's so boring that even a straightforward girl like you started to say these high-sounding words." Du Ming squinted at Leng Yuanxun dissatisfied, as if to say, "It's all your fault for bringing the little girl into trouble", and then With a soft snort, he went out without looking back.

After Du Ming left, Leng Yuanxun was about to help Qu Lingxu cover the quilt, but he heard the other party's stomach gurgling a few times, and then he slapped his head belatedly, "It's all my fault, I just talk to you, But I forgot that you haven't eaten for a few days, you must be very hungry, I will ask Yun Yi to cook some porridge for you..." Saying this, Leng Yuanxun seemed to feel something was wrong again, and quickly got up and said: " I will cook it myself."

Qu Lingxu couldn't help laughing at Leng Yuanxun's words, and raised his eyebrows: "Do you know how to cook porridge?"

Like Leng Yuanxun, an aristocrat who stretched out his hands for clothes and opened his mouth for food since he was a child, I'm afraid he doesn't even recognize what the firewood looks like, and he still cooks porridge. Qu Lingxu is afraid that he will accidentally set the small kitchen on fire. up.

Well, Leng Yuanxun is so old, he has never been in the kitchen, let alone cooked porridge. Originally, he wanted to ask Yunyi to come to help him when he made this promise, but seeing Qu Lingxu's suspicious eyes, Inexplicably, he felt a little more confident in his heart, and said affirmatively: "Is there any difficulty in cooking porridge, of course I will."

Although I have never done it before, I must not lose in terms of momentum.

"Well, it looks like I'm really going to starve to death." Qu Lingxu suppressed a smile, pretended to sigh dejectedly, and lay back on the bed.

"Xu'er, you have some confidence in me anyway." Leng Yuanxun really wanted to talk to Qu Lingxu for a while, but he also knew that she was very hungry and wanted to eat something earlier, so he had to walk out, On the one hand, she said proudly: "Wait, within half an hour, I will definitely let you drink delicious porridge that is full of color, flavor and taste."

color?fragrant?taste?
Qu Lingxu caressed her lower abdomen and looked at the ceiling silently: As long as it is familiar, she will be satisfied. As for the taste, go with the wind...

After the initial ups and downs slowly subsided, Qu Lingxu's mood gradually calmed down. She did not continue to lie down, but started the doctor's systematic examination procedure and performed a full-body physical examination for herself.

I have to say that the two old urchins Yao Xuan and Du Ming are really powerful. Although she still has some toxins in her body, judging from the results of the doctor's systemic physical examination, the toxins are insignificant at all, and she doesn't even need to take medicine, as long as she insists on eating After a while of medicinal diet, it can be restored as before, but this child...

The embryo is underdeveloped and the progesterone is extremely low. No matter how hard you try, you can't keep it.

Qu Lingxu understood, perhaps, Du Ming knew very well that this would be the result, but he just didn't want to make himself too sad, so he deliberately left himself a period of psychological buffer time.

It's just that she owed this child in the end.

A drop of clear tears slipped silently from the corner of Qu Lingxu's eyes...

Leng Yuanxun didn't know about Qu Lingxu's sadness for the time being. He was "fighting wits and courage" with a pile of rice and red dates in the small kitchen. He wanted to clean the rice, but he couldn't control his strength. The rice grains that didn't obey the command all 'fleeed' away with the water, and finally got the rice into the pot, but the red jujube skins couldn't be removed anyway, and cutting a few dates was more tiring than fighting, no I broke out in a fine sweat.

As for the palace servants in the small kitchen, sorry, they were all driven out by Leng Yuanxun.

It’s okay for the lord of a country to cook the kitchen himself, so even if the people in the small kitchen had ten guts, they didn’t dare to go as busy as Leng Yuanxun ordered, and they all guarded the door anxiously. However, when they heard the kitchen From time to time, there was the sound of dishes falling to the ground, and the steward of the small kitchen no longer dared to stand idly by, and hurriedly went outside to find Yun Yi in.

Yun Yi has been looking at the decoction, and when she heard the news that Leng Yuanxun went to 'bomb' the small kitchen in person, she almost thought her ears were broken, but before she could recover from her daze, she was already captured by the kitchen. The steward dragged him out, and said pitifully, "Miss Yunyi, you should be a poor servant, go in quickly and have a look, the small kitchen is messy, if the lord is accidentally injured, there are only a hundred servants The head is not enough to cut off!"

Seeing the kitchen steward's greasy face wrinkled like a bitter melon, Yun Yi quickened her pace and couldn't help but wonder, "Why does the lord go to the kitchen, is the lady awake?"

Not long after Qu Lingxu woke up, except for Leng Yuanxun and Du Ming, no one else knew about it. Yun Yi had been guarding by the medicine stove, so she didn't get any news.

"The servant is soft-spoken, so he can only pray silently to keep his wife safe. There is really no way to know about the inner hall!" When the kitchen steward said this, the man had already arrived outside the small kitchen door, and before he stood still, he listened to the rumors from inside. There was a crisp clanging sound, needless to say, another porcelain bowl must have been smashed to pieces in Leng Yuanxun's hands.

"Hey, Miss Yunyi, please hurry up, this little heart of this servant can't bear it!" It's not a big deal if the bowl is smashed, but if Leng Yuanxun is injured, it's really a big deal.

"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful, just guard here and don't move around." Saying this, Yun Yi quickly walked up the steps, and when she carefully pushed open the half-hidden door, she was almost caught by the person in front of her. A blinding scene.

I saw Leng Yuanxun holding a kitchen knife in one hand, and carefully pinching a red date in the other hand, but the red date didn't listen to him, and he couldn't hold it no matter how he squeezed it. On the ground in front of him, there were scattered pieces all over the place. Needless to say, just now The broken porcelain bowl was in it.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Leng Yuanxun turned his head displeased, frowned and said, "Didn't I say that no one is allowed to come in?"

Yun Yi has been by Qu Lingxu's side for a long time, so she is not as afraid of Leng Yuanxun as other palace people. She bowed upright and smiled slightly: "My lord wants to cook jujube porridge for my lord. If you don't come in, I'm afraid the master won't be able to drink in another two hours."

Of course, the reason why Yun Yi dared to be so 'presumptuous' was because from Leng Yuanxun's words and deeds, it could be judged that Qu Lingxu had already woken up, otherwise, she would not have dared to borrow ten of her courage.

Sure enough, as Yun Yi expected, Leng Yuanxun didn't get angry, but said with some displeasure: "Since you're here, don't just stand there, come and help me see what's going on."

"My lord has never been to the kitchen, so I don't know how to do it, so it's better to leave it to the servants." Actually, Yun Yi wanted to go to the inner hall to visit Qu Lingxu earlier, but she thought about the hungry master...

Forget it, it's more important to boil the porridge first.

"No, just tell me how to do it." Leng Yuanxun did not back down.

The cowhide has been blown out, is there any reason not to honor it?

"Yes." Yun Yi didn't force herself, just changed to a small knife, skillfully picked out the kernels from the red dates, and then carefully peeled off the skin, considering Qu Lingxu's recovery from a serious illness, the adaptability of the stomach It is weak, and it is specially smashed into jujube paste, and it is added only after the rice porridge is boiled.

Seeing that the trivial work was done by Yun Yi, Leng Yuanxun simply didn't force it anymore, he just leaned over and moved the firewood piled not far away to the stove, and said indifferently: "Can you make a fire?"

"Okay." Yun Yi agreed, but when she lowered her head, she saw that Leng Yuanxun was holding a 'huge' piece of wood in his hand and was about to put it under the stove. of."

Forehead?
And this thing?
Leng Yuanxun raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that Yun Yi would not lie to himself, so he simply put down the wood in his hand, stuffed some hay into it, and lit it with flint.

"Let's go!"

Row?
The answer is of course no.

The dry grass burned extremely fast, and before Leng Yuanxun put it under the stove, it burst into flames. Where had Leng Yuanxun seen such a situation, he instinctively threw the burning grass in his hand, but The most direct consequence of doing this is... not only ignited the surrounding dry grass, but even his own brocade robe was not spared, and it caught fire.

Is this okay?

Seeing that the kitchen was about to be turned on their backs, Yunyi immediately picked up a basin of water and rushed towards Leng Yuanxun. Now it was all right, the fire was extinguished, but Leng Yuanxun was drowned.

The sourness of the soaked chicken in the twelfth lunar month of winter... one can imagine.

"Your servant dares to offend the lord, and I ask the lord to forgive me." Yun Yi quickly put down the porcelain basin and knelt down.

"I don't blame you, get up." Leng Yuanxun looked down at his dripping robe, and sighed helplessly.

It's all so unreasonable!
……

All in all, all in all, Leng Yuanxun's first cooking experience in his life ended in a complete failure. When Yun Yi came to Qu Lingxu's bedside with the cooked porridge, he couldn't help telling the funny scene just now. Let the other party listen, and then smiled: "I really didn't expect that such an unsmiling person, the lord, would have such a cute side. Fortunately, all the people in the small kitchen have been sent out, otherwise, with the lord's temperament, I'm afraid it will not be as long as I live." I can't hold my head up."

(End of this chapter)