Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 561 See you at the end

At nightfall, the atmosphere in the imperial dining room was very dignified, and all the imperial chefs watched the maids send the things made by Ning Heng to the empress' bedroom with weird expressions.

Naturally, Ning Heng followed these court ladies and went to the empress' bedroom to wait for her summons.

"Boss, will His Majesty really not get angry?" You Yuchu couldn't help asking.

The head chef of the imperial kitchen wiped the sweat from his head, and said with some confidence: "Yes, it should not be possible."

"Chef Ning's dishes are really..."

"If I were Your Majesty, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat these things."

"Shut up, he is the chief chef, what are you?"

"I think Chef Ning is in danger this time. Your Majesty's taste will not always be so strange."

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Ning Heng didn't know what happened to the people in the imperial dining room, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to them. Now following those maids and approaching the empress' palace, he felt very heavy as if a big stone was pressed on his heart.

After walking through the corridor and the courtyard for more than half an hour, Ning Heng finally saw the bedroom where the Hongchen Empress lived.

The maids lined up, waiting to enter the palace with silver cups in their hands, and Ning Heng even bowed and stood behind, not daring to approach the empress' palace easily.

There were no guards guarding the empress' palace, but Ning Heng could feel at least a dozen eyes on him from the dark just by standing outside, each of which was very sharp, obviously a hidden master of the royal family.

Ning Heng knew very well that as long as he made any changes, the masters of the royal family in the dark would definitely jump out and tear him apart.

After waiting for a while, Qing'er, who had changed into a white dress and yellow dress, came out of the dormitory, glanced at Ning Heng who was standing under the steps, curled her lips, and then asked the maids to bring the dinner to the dormitory Inside.

Ning Heng failed to enter the bedroom, and still stood outside waiting silently.

In the sleeping hall, the maids carefully laid out all kinds of dishes, but when they saw the dishes in the silver cups, all of them turned pale and almost screamed out.

Standing aside, Qing'er's face twitched a little, her eyelids twitched, and she wished she could throw all the things on the table out.

What are these things?
Sauce knuckles, roasted pig's trotters, a large plate of roast chicken, a shiny roast duck, a few buns that were pinched a bit out of shape, a large plate of dark things that couldn't be seen, and some messy things, all of them were What ordinary people eat is all extremely common ingredients.

It stands to reason that these things are not qualified to be served to the Red Dust Empress. Even the dignitaries in the imperial capital cannot eat these things. In their eyes, these things are simply worthy of lowly people.

Qing'er suppressed his anger, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, he muttered in his heart not to be angry or angry, and it took him a while to suppress the urge to throw these things out.

The maids trembled tremblingly, for fear that His Majesty the Empress would suddenly get angry. After all, they were well aware of the Empress' temper, and these things were likely to provoke His Majesty into a rage.

However, the Empress Hongchen was sitting on the dragon couch staring blankly at these ordinary dishes on the table, her beautiful eyes shone with a unique light, it seemed that not only did she not have the slightest dislike and rejection of these dishes, but she was very interested in them.

"Everyone else go down, Qing'er, you stay." The Hongchen Empress said.

The maids immediately withdrew from the bedroom, leaving only Qing'er by the side of the Red Dust Empress.

Seeing that the Empress Hongchen actually reached out her hand to grab Table Mountain and felt the roasted pig's trotters, Qing'er hurriedly exclaimed to stop: "Your Majesty! How can you let such a cheap thing dirty your Majesty's hands?"

The Red Dust Empress paused, glanced at Qing'er, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Qing'er, I said last time that I want to share it with you, so come and taste one." The Empress Hongchen said.

Qing'er's face paled, and she shook her head again and again: "I dare not!"

The Hongchen empress frowned: "I let you eat."

Qing'er was a little aggrieved, but she could only look at the dishes on the table that she thought could not be put on the table, hesitated for a while, and then picked up the chopsticks and reluctantly set up a bun.

From Qing'er's point of view, other things are really afraid to eat, only this steamed stuffed bun looks barely acceptable.

The Empress Hongchen didn't speak, just looked at Qing'er with a smile, as if she was looking forward to Qing'er's reaction when she ate it.

Qing'erxiu frowned, held the bun and sized it up in front of her eyes for a while, then bit the bullet lightly.

I thought it would be a bad taste that was hard to swallow, but I didn't expect a unique fragrance to spread in the mouth, and even slightly hot juice spread in the mouth.

Qing'er's expression changed, and she finished eating a steamed stuffed bun inadvertently.

"Is it delicious?" Hongchen Empress asked with a smile.

Qing'er's cheeks were slightly red, and there was still glistening soup on her lips, she nodded shyly.

She really thinks that steamed stuffed bun just now is delicious, born in the palace for many years, what kind of delicacies from mountains and seas has Qing'er never eaten?But she had never eaten such a delicious bun, it was completely different from anything she had ever eaten.

"Try other things. The things that guy makes have never disappointed me." The Empress Hongchen said, grabbing a pig's trotter in her left hand and a big bun in her right hand, regardless of her appearance.

Qing'er looked at the Empress Hongchen in astonishment, even though she had seen Empress Hongchen's heroic eating before, she still felt shocked at this moment.

However, Qing'er's attention was quickly put on these unsightly dishes, and she was a little bit entangled in her heart, and began to try other dishes.

The master and servant here were enjoying themselves while Ning Heng outside was sitting on pins and needles, his face always tense.

Without any summons, and without any will, Ning Heng can't leave casually, he can only stand here and wait, and he doesn't know when it will be the end.

"This practice Hongchen won't eat all night, right?" Ning Heng murmured in his heart, but when he thought of Xiaohong's way of eating at the beginning, he thought it was impossible. This woman eats more fiercely than himself. It takes half an hour for such a little thing It's gone.

While Ning Heng was thinking wildly, the door of the dormitory suddenly opened, and Qing'er, whose face was slightly flushed, came out.

Ning Heng looked up, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"Your Majesty summoned Ning Heng to enter the imperial dining room to face the saint." Qing'er said loudly.

Ning Heng came closer and pointed at Qing'er's face with some embarrassment.

Qing'er was startled, and touched his own face, only to feel the greasy leftover from eating the roast duck just now, and immediately felt ashamed and angry.

Ning Heng laughed, took a deep breath, and walked slowly into the Empress' bedroom.

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