When Xinlingjun thought that he had predicted his opponent's prediction of him and launched an attack with confidence, trying to capture all the big fish in front of him, Xinzheng, who was three hundred miles away, was also worried about facing a fish.

As the royal chef of the palace, Meiren Hu does not have the ambition of Mrs. Mingzhu. She just wants to make her live without being too wronged. Therefore, she never wants to have her own place on that bed. She is very satisfied with her current life. As a chef, she prepares four meals for the owner every day.

At sunset, the pretty chef brought dozens of palace maids to the closed palace with carefully prepared meals.

When she walked up the steps carefully, she found a small figure waiting for her outside the hall gate.

She was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. Although she was young, she had already shown her glory. Even in this palace where there was no shortage of beauty, she was also a girl who could make anyone look at her side.

Honglian and Beauty Hu looked at the girl opposite him with hesitation.

At this time, she didn't know how she should call her other person, was she called her sister? But thinking of each other's past, Meiren Hu only felt that she would be very embarrassed if she took the initiative to call her like this.

"Sister." While Meiren Hu was still hesitating, Honglian had already come up and took the initiative to speak out to break the embarrassment of Meiren Hu.

"Honglian." Meiren's face turned red, and her sister still couldn't call her.

But when did Honglian become so understanding? Is this still the Honglian from a few years ago?

Although Honglian brought her from the Han Mansion to the Qin Palace, her impression of Honglian still remained a few years ago. At that time, Honglian was a real little overlord of the Han Palace. Even Han Wangan herself often had headaches.

But she actually considers others now.

"What did sister prepare for the king today?" Honglian turned a blind eye to the hesitation of Meiren Hu and showed a bright smile.

Although Meiren Hu was still surprised by the changes in Honglian, she still introduced her to Honglian's questions when she heard them.

Putting aside her former identity, even at this time, with Honglian's current closeness to the king in the palace, she still needs to establish a good relationship with Honglian, not to mention that Honglian had helped her.

Beauty Hu immediately introduced Honglian. When she talked about fish soup, she was surprised to find that Honglian's face with a bright smile suddenly turned dark.

Is there anything wrong with it? Madam Hu couldn't help but sank.

"Sister, we have said this." Honglian grabbed the sleeve of Meiren Hu and pulled him behind the pillars of the hall.

"What are you going to say?" Meiren Hu looked at Honglian who looked like she wanted to speak but stopped and couldn't help but say curiously.

"Can we discuss whether we should prepare fish soup when preparing meals for the king in the future?" Honglian said with a moment of entanglement and biting her lip.

"Uh, why is this?" Honglian's words raised Meiren's heart.

Is the king not satisfied with the food he cooked? Aware of this, Meiren Hu couldn't help but feel nervous. This is the foundation for her future survival in the Qin Palace. If the king is really dissatisfied with his cooking skills, how should she survive in this palace?

"Are you dissatisfied with the fish soup?" Meiren Hu asked hurriedly.

"That's not." Honglian denied.

Meiren Hu then felt a little relieved. Yes, if the king really had any objections, he would not have let Honglian say it so carefully.

"But there is another reason?" Hu Meiren asked tentatively.

"It's my reason. I don't like fish soup." Honglian said with a bitter face.

Meiren Hu looked at Honglian, whose face was full of bitterness, and was even more surprised, because she saw other things in the bitterness on Honglian's face: shyness.

How could these two unrelated expressions appear on the same face at the same time? Beauty Hu couldn't help but mark a big question mark in her heart.

"I remember you like fish soup very much before?" Hu Meiren asked in confusion.

"That's the past." In Mrs. Hu's sight, the bitterness on Honglian's little face could no longer hide the shyness behind him. At this time, Honglian only had a blushing face.

"Sister, please help me." Honglian begged in a low voice.

"The meals I prepared were ordered by the king, and I could not change them without authorization. Honglian, but is there anything I made of fish soup that I didn't suit your appetite? If you tell me, I can change them." Hu Meiren explained.

"It's not your problem with your sister, it's my own problem. I can't eat fish soup now, but the king always asks me to eat fish soup. In fact, the king doesn't like fish soup at all." Honglian said as her face became redder and redder, and at the end of her speech, she was even a little incoherent.

"I know the king just wants to see me behave in a bad way. He is so bad." Honglian couldn't help but stomp her feet.

Looking at the complaints on Honglian, who was almost steaming in front of her, and her little face that was coexisting with silly and charming, Mrs. Hu suddenly seemed to understand something.

But her seemingly clear expression completely turned Honglian into red.

"Sister, will you help me?" Honglian, who was ripe with a ferocious expression on her face.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you." Meiren Hu covered her mouth and laughed.

I think, I know the truth. Beauty Hu thought to herself.

"Uh, did you think of how to help me?" Honglian said in surprise.

"Well, I thought of it. Although I dare not violate the orders of the king, I can also help you without violating the orders of the king."

"What's the best way?" Honglian was even more looking forward to it.

"Next time I will add green vegetables to the fish soup, so that the color of the fish soup will change." Meiren Hu carefully observed the changes of the Honglian as she spoke.

Her already silent heart suddenly became loose in front of Honglian.

The Honglian is so cute now.

The words of Meiren Hu did not make Honglian's face look happy. Instead, a lot of heat that had already dissipated and had a tendency to boil.

Did she know? Honglian was almost certain that Meiren Hu must have discovered it, otherwise she would not have proposed such a solution.

She does like fish soup very much, but she hates the color of fish soup even more now.

"Then it will be a blessing for my sister." Honglian, who took a deep breath, thanked solemnly.

"Don't worry." Beauty Hu showed a rare look as naughty as a girl, and blinked at Honglian.

In a smile like Maiden Hu, which I already knew everything, Honglian turned around and ran away, as if she was not afraid Maiden Hu would go back on her regret.

Although you are unfortunate, you are much luckier than me. You only need to experience such pain once, but I have experienced it twice.

Beauty Hu looked at Honglian running away in the desert, and a hint of envy appeared in her eyes.

Honglian lost a protector, but she had another stronger protector.

After all, I am not as lucky as you.
Chapter completed!