Foodie chef, my three-star queen

Chapter 128: Qian Wang Yin Chuhuan 1
"Alas..." Shaking his head, thinking that he was jealous of a pillow, Yin Chuhuan smiled helplessly, turned and went into the bathroom.

After washing himself fragrantly, Yin Chuhuan dried his hair with internal force, returned to the couch gently, pulled off the pillow, and when Mi Qilin felt empty in his arms and tried to grab the pillow back, he stretched out his long arm and pulled her away. Into his arms and hugged tightly.

Suddenly there was another huggable object in Xu Shi's arms and he felt full. Mi Qilin snorted, hugged Yin Chuhuan's waist tightly, raised his thighs and pressed them on his thighs, and arched his head.

The familiar smell filled Mi Qilin's nasal cavity, which made her feel extremely at ease, and fell asleep after smacking her mouth twice.This posture was a pain for Yin Chuhuan, the position where Mi Qilin's thighs were lifted happened to be his little, no, the shelter of the big dragon, but Mi Qilin rubbed up and down twice recklessly, Yin Chuhuan was so angry It popped up right away.

But Mi Qilin slept soundly, and Yin Chuhuan couldn't bear to disturb him, so he took a few deep breaths and used his internal strength to suppress the fire pressure secretly. After a long time, Yin Chuhuan gave up struggling and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Mi Qilin woke up refreshed, and when he looked up, he met Yin Chuhuan's panda eyes.

"Huanhuan, what's wrong with you? Didn't take a break, okay? Your eye circles are so dark." Mi Qilin blinked his big eyes and asked innocently.

"Well, a little bit." Yin Chuhuan nodded slightly, but he was roaring in his heart. Isn't it because of you, a little fairy who can only light fires but not put them out? !
"Then... can I make you some nourishing soup?" Mi Qilin didn't realize it, rolled his eyes a few times and offered a thoughtful suggestion.

This idea naturally got Yin Chuhuan's approval, and Mi Qilin asked Yin Chuhuan to do his work first after washing up, and then send it to his study after she made the soup.

Mi Qilin washed up quickly, and asked Lan Yu to comb her hair in the same bun as the day before, except that the hairpin on her head was changed, but she was still graceful.

After Yin Chuhuan knew that Mi Qilin was going to make dinner for him every day, he specially ordered someone to quickly open a room in the courtyard where the two of them were resting as a small kitchen, so that Mi Qilin could get materials nearby instead of traveling far away. The Seventh Prince's Mansion has a large area, and it takes at least one stick of incense to walk from the courtyard of the two of them to the kitchen, and he is reluctant to let Mi Qilin suffer too much.

Mi Qilin entered the small kitchen. She was good at cooking, but she just couldn't make a fire. This kind of work naturally fell on Xuan Yue and Mo Kong. Mi Qilin knew that there was at least one hidden guard by his side, so he yelled casually at the door. With a loud voice, Xuan Yue immediately appeared at the door of the kitchen with a bitter expression on her face. Who would let him be on duty today...

"Xuanyue, light the fire. Get me another pot of boiling water." Mi Qilin made the best use of everything, and there was almost no danger in the mansion. Anyway, Xuanyue was left by Yin Chuhuan to protect her, so it's not too much to do a small job .

"Yes..." Xuan Yue drooped her head and began to light a fire and fetch water. He is one of the four major hidden guards. I don't know if the princess knows that his identity is actually a very cold and powerful existence...

What Mi Qilin prepared for Yin Chuhuan was a nutritious breakfast. She planned to make a barley porridge for beauty. First, wash the barley and soak it in warm water. Lose.

When the omelette is ready, the barley is almost soaked. Put the barley, red dates, and ginseng slices into the soup pot, add water, bring to a boil, and then turn it into a simmer.After waiting for about a cup of tea, turn off the heat, add honey and stir, and you're done.

Immediately afterwards, Mi Qilin took out a few apples, peeled and removed the cores skillfully with a knife, put them in a tall bottle, and handed them to Xuan Yue, "Break them with internal force and squeeze them into juice."

"..." Xuan Yue said that his mind froze for a moment, and he wondered if he heard it wrong? !What does the princess want him to do? !

"What are you doing in a daze? Squeeze the juice quickly, or the soup will be cold." Mi Qilin stretched out his hand and shook Xuan Yue's eyes, signaling him not to be dazed.

"Ah, yes!" Xuan Yue finally confirmed what the princess wanted him to do, and it turned out to be squeezing apple juice with internal force.

Xuanyue cried in her heart: Princess, you don't use your internal energy like this... But she didn't dare to stop in her hand, and obediently squeezed out a bottle of fresh apple juice.

"En. Not bad!" Michelin nodded approvingly, then covered the mouth of the bottle with gauze as a filter to filter residue, turned the bottle upside down, and poured the apple juice into two long glasses.

After that, put the prepared breakfast and tableware on two trays, let the blue jade and sapphire hold them, and follow her to Yin Chuhuan's study.

Xuan Yue felt as if she had nothing to do with her, and was about to hide in the dark again, when she just turned around, Mi Qilin's voice sounded from behind——

"Xuanyue."

"Uh... Excuse me, does the princess have any orders?" Xuan Yue turned her head slowly, with a smirk on her face. He really didn't know what the princess would ask him to do next moment, which was far from Gao Leng.

"Lead the way..." Mi Qilin said softly.In her heart, there was a little Mickey Lin covering her face, realizing a cruel fact with grief——she couldn't remember the way.

In such a big house, it is strange to be able to recognize the way. Mi Qilin suddenly felt sympathetic to Yin Chuen. His Lu Chi was probably "cultivated" by the huge Prince's Mansion...

"Yes..." Xuan Yue resisted the urge to kneel in her heart, and respectfully led the way ahead.

After going around a few times, Yin Chuhuan's small study courtyard finally appeared in front of him. Mi Qilin seemed relieved, and said to Xuan Yue, "I'm sorry, by the way, go and draw me a map of the mansion. Roughly A roadmap is enough, it doesn’t need to be too detailed.”

"Yes..." Xuan Yue felt that this request was reasonable, and immediately disappeared after nodding her head to accept the order. He wanted to find Mo Kong to complain.

Mi Qilin came to Yin Chuhuan's study with breakfast, Lanyu Qingyu put down the plate and set the tableware before quietly exiting the room.

"Huanhuan, your dark circles are so heavy, come and have a bowl of beauty-coloring barley porridge." Mi Qilin said while serving good porridge for Yin Chuhuan graciously.

"Okay." Yin Chuhuan felt sweet in his heart. Although his dark circles were entirely caused by Mi Qilin, it was touching that she was so considerate.

"Also, apple juice is also good for the skin. The apples in this season are the best to eat." Mi Qilin handed the apple juice to Yin Chuhuan, remembering Xuanyue's effortless squeeze of apple juice with internal force, he was not stingy with him "By the way, Xuanyue squeezed this with internal force. Why do you think this internal force is so amazing? I want to learn it too."

"I'll teach you when I'm free. You can eat first, and I'll measure it in a while." Yin Chuhuan was very helpless with her chatter, picked up the cup and fed her directly, and then stopped her small mouth.

"Hmm..." Mi Qilin had just pursed his lips and took a sip, when he suddenly felt an overwhelming sadness in his stomach. He didn't eat anything for breakfast, and his stomach was empty, but he just couldn't stop the feeling of vomiting. He covered his mouth and fell down. While retching.

"Tangtang! What's wrong with you?" Yin Chuhuan hurriedly patted her on the back to comfort her. Suddenly, his hands froze, as if thinking of something, he shouted outside the room, "Quickly send Doctor Liu."

"It's okay, don't bother Dr. Liu." Mi Qilin retched a few times and felt much more comfortable, then took out a handkerchief to cover the corner of his mouth to stop Yin Chuhuan, "Maybe the apple is a little sour, and I feel like vomiting when I can't stand it for a while. It's all right. Let's eat."

"En. Then drink some porridge to moisten your stomach." Yin Chuhuan looked at her slightly pale face and felt a little distressed, but when he thought of a certain possibility, he felt infinitely happy and took good care of Mi Qilin. breakfast.

When Yin Chuhuan saw Mi Qilin, he didn't think much about it, and he didn't criticize him. Whether it was really what he thought or not, we should wait until Liu Conghan came.

After breakfast, Yin Chuhuan supported Mi Qilin and walked towards the small courtyard, reminding her to pay attention to her feet along the way. Mi Qilin felt strange and couldn't help smiling, "I'm fine, you really treat me as a sick patient?"

"Hehe, it's always right to be careful." Yin Chuhuan didn't comment, but held her hand tightly.

Not long after returning to the small courtyard, Liu Conghan came. At first, Mi Qilin felt that he was bothering him. After all, she herself was a Chinese medicine student, and she knew the pulse and prescribed prescriptions.However, under Yin Chuhuan's strong insistence, he had no choice but to give up his refusal and listen to his arrangement.

"Princess, please." Liu Conghan made a gesture of invitation, and asked Mi Qilin to place her wrist on the pulse pillow, and spread a layer of tulle on her wrist, and began to feel the pulse.

Liu Conghan's expression remained calm and did not change. Mi Qilin just sat quietly, but Yin Chuhuan paced back and forth, paying attention to Liu Conghan's expression from time to time.

Mi Qilin felt that Yin Chuhuan was really abnormal, but he didn't think much about it. He just thought that something happened to him, and the vomit this morning made him feel uneasy. He sighed secretly, expressing his understanding, and didn't remind him anything.

After a while, Liu Conghan finally got his pulse, withdrew his hand, went to the hall, arched his hands and bowed deeply to Yin Chuhuan and Mi Qilin.

"Congratulations to His Highness the Seventh Prince, congratulations to the princess. This is the pulse of the princess."

"Really?"

"what?"

Yin Chuhuan and Mi Qilin spoke at the same time, and Yin Chuhuan was delighted that he had guessed right.And Mi Qilin didn't understand the situation at all, she was pregnant? !
"Yes. But the fetus is still small and needs to be adjusted carefully." Liu Conghan said with a smile, "I'm going to prescribe some pregnancy-preserving prescriptions for the princess."

"I'm sorry." Yin Chuhuan was able to keep calm when Liu Conghan was still there, and when he went out, he immediately picked up Mi Qilin and walked around a few times.

"Tangtang, did you hear? We have a baby! Xiaohuanhuan or Xiaotangtang. Maybe both?!" Yin Chuhuan said excitedly after carefully putting down Mickey Lin.

"Hey..." Mi Qilin chuckled, "Look at your stupid look, how can you be so lucky to have two at once?"

The news of Mi Qilin's pregnancy, Yin Chuhuan didn't let people spread it. After all, the number of months is too young, and he planned to make it public after three months according to the rules.

In the next two or three months, Yin Chuhuan no longer asked Mi Qilin to do anything, not even the dinner that he had agreed upon. Mi Qilin made fun of him and said that there was nothing so delicate, but Yin Chuhuan said that there should be no mistakes. , this is their first child, and he doesn't allow the slightest problem.

In the twinkling of an eye, Mi Qilin's belly has not yet appeared, but his walking posture is different from before. Because of careful conditioning, his cheeks are round, with a plump look that is different from that of a young girl.

Mi Qilin's pregnancy reaction was not particularly severe. In the first three months, she only felt sick after waking up in the morning. After that, she was fine all day long.Although she is much more picky about food than before, for example, she can't smell the smell of chicken, and likes to eat sour food. She is often said to be a sour girl, and the baby in her belly must be a son.

(End of this chapter)