The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 28
The hot summer is like a steamer, and the hot queen mother is a little out of breath. Even if there are many ice basins in the room, it seems that they are of no great use.

"Nurse Gui, bring me another cup of sour plum soup..." The Queen Mother tugged on her collar, showing no image at all.

Nanny Gui, who was about the same age as the Empress Dowager, but looked a few years older, hurriedly prevented the maid from pouring the sour plum soup, then turned to the Empress Dowager and said, "Empress Dowager, you really can't drink any more, I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it. "

The queen mother also knew that Nanny Gui was kind, but she was so hot and irritable.

"Drink another cup, Aijia is really hot." The queen mother's tone was pleading, and her eyes were full of longing.

Only Nanny Gui was lucky enough to see the attitude of the Queen Mother as a young daughter, because in this grand palace, although they are not relatives, they are better than relatives.

Nanny Gui is two years older than the Empress Dowager. She watched the Empress Dowager grow up, and also accompanied the Empress Dowager when she got married until she was old.

When no one was around, the queen mother treated her like her own sister.

"Not even a cup. Have you forgotten what the imperial doctor told you? You forgot, but this old servant has not."

Apparently, the queen mother's coquettish means had no effect, and Nanny Gui has strengthened her bones.

The Queen Mother gritted her teeth and yelled at Nanny Gui twice: "Diao Nu, Diao Nu!"

But he didn't mean to blame her at all.

"Empress Dowager, you have to make the decision for your minister!" Before the person arrived, the voice came first, who else could there be except Concubine Jiang.

Tsui Yun Heen:
Eunuch Wei swallowed while looking at the food box on the table, but he kept to his duty, not daring to be seen by others.

Mo Lingtian bit the popsicle in his hand, rattling, rattling, hearing it in Eunuch Wei's ears, another burst of torment.

As the emperor's personal eunuch and the only food taster, it was the first time he regretted eating before the emperor.

Some things are addictive.

Seeing Emperor Dog eating four popsicles in a row, Yan Ruoli wondered if the simple popsicles she made were really that delicious.

She hesitated and reached for the last popsicle that was about to melt in the food box, but Mo Lingtian slapped her paw off.

"It's for me, don't touch it." If he had known that this thing would relieve the heat, he would never let this old man, Eunuch Wei, snatch the first one and try it.

Yan Ruoli retracted her painful paw angrily, despising the dog emperor in front of her from the bottom of her heart.

A country bumpkin who has never seen the world, how can he go so far!

If she made ice cream, she wouldn't be so hungry for the dog emperor.

If it wasn't for the first time I got ice cubes, I made these few popsicles impromptuly. My mother will let you know that I have not only popsicles in Dazhong, but also Agendas, Qiao Lezi, um, and all kinds of ice lollies. Cream, that's the real summer refreshment.

This makes you eat to your heart's content. If you eat ice cream, ice cream, and ice cream, you won't have diabetes.

"Aifei, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Are you despising me?"

Picking up the last popsicle, Mo Lingtian inadvertently saw the flash of disdain in Yan Ruoli's dark eyes, and couldn't help but sink his face.

Hold the grass!

Are you a bastard?It's faster to turn your face than to turn a book. If you don't take this kind of unloading and killing a donkey, the last popsicle is still in your hand, okay? Anyway, you will turn your face after eating it!
"Eye? What kind of eyes does the concubine have? Why doesn't the concubine know? The concubine is very happy to see that the emperor likes the things made by the concubine, and she just got distracted for a while."

Grandma, it’s really hard to serve. When my aunt builds a time machine, the first thing my aunt will do before she goes back is to beat you up to vent her anger. If you beat you so that you can’t take care of yourself, otherwise it’s all useless.

"Really?" Mo Lingtian had a look of disbelief, but he did not forget to stuff the last popsicle into his mouth.

Now, he didn't seem to be hot at all, and he felt that his skin was starting to freeze, but it felt so comfortable.

Seeing how crunchy Mo Lingtian was chewing, Yan Ruoli wanted to howl, why don't you leave a mouthful for my old lady!

(End of this chapter)