&1t;>"Come, give her a message to me about the imperial kitchen and wood room, and reflect on it for two days!" This situation is unaccustomed to me, so I have to teach you some lessons, Madam Huang angrily scolded...org Yawen

When Huang Qi'er came up, he was convicted without saying anything. Feng Huali had to doubt whether Huang Xile and the others had colluded with Madam Huang. Feng Huali stopped the person who came up to arrest Huang Qi'er: "Don't the Madam find out more about this?"

"Find it clearly?" Seeing that someone dared to stop him, Madam Huang's face suddenly fell down, "Isn't the fact that she is already in front of her? Will there be someone else touching her own stuff?"

"I..." This matter really doesn't make sense. How did the raw fish in Huang Qi'er's pot fall from the sky? Besides, Feng Huali has no evidence at all. If he hadn't heard Xifu say last night, he wouldn't have believed that this matter was done by someone else.

Huang Qi'er pulled Feng Huali and said, "It's okay, as long as you are not expelled from this, everything will be fine."

Madam Huang looked at her with contempt. If she really wanted to stand up for others, she would prepare everything and do it again. She stretched out her hand, and the people pulled Huang Qi'er down, and Feng Huali could only watch her leave and could do nothing.

Feng Huali glared at Huang Xile and the others fiercely. If she had found evidence, these people would no longer be as arrogant as they are now.

Next, Madam Huang taught everyone some skills. Although Feng Huali continued to listen, she was particularly irritable. She always felt that it was because of her poor care that Huang Qi'er was framed. When Madam Huang finished speaking and everyone could leave, Feng Huali was almost at the forefront. She found out that woodshed, but the guards did not let her go.

No matter how Feng Huali was worn out, the guard was very lawful and did not let Feng Huali go in and take a look. Seeing that there was no way, Feng Huali turned around and asked, "She is locked up here, how to solve the food?"

"I'm still eating here?" The guard smiled sarcastically, "I'm just thinking about myself when I'm locked up here. How should I reflect on myself if I'm eating?"

Wouldn't I have to not get a grain of rice for two days and two nights? How could Huang Qier's thin and slender body resist it? Feng Huali gave the guard some money and said in a low voice: "If I don't go in and see her, I will give her some food every day. What do you think?"

The guard glanced at no one around and finally accepted the money. After all, this was just a slight effort and it was not considered a violation of the rules..org

Feng Huali has not been idle these two days, and has been asking the seniors here for advice. The characteristics and techniques of various dishes are almost before the stove all day, and his hands have never stopped. He is so tired that he feels that his wrists are soft.

Whenever she made a finished product that she thought was delicious, Feng Huali would keep it for Huang Qi'er. Whenever she went there, she would always say a few words to her. Huang Qi'er thought she was very sad and never said anything.

I thought Huang Qi'er was about to be released, but Unexpectedly, Madam Huang suddenly ordered that Huang Qi'er had not been able to reflect on herself and wanted to keep Huang Qi'er in there for seven days.

Such a crime seemed like Huang Qi'er had committed. Even if this was not framed by others, it wouldn't be kept for so long. Feng Huali wanted to go to discuss with Madam Huang, but every time she went, she happened to be in trouble. Madam Huang seemed to be deliberately hiding from her and had never shown up in the past few days.

On this day, Feng Huali had just prepared a dish of crystal dumplings and wanted to eat them while they were hot, so he went there one hour earlier than usual. Unexpectedly, when Feng Huali walked not far away, he saw the guard holding a plate and eating happily.

Feng Huali looked closely and found that the guard clearly ate the fried rice he made in his spare time, but he clearly asked him to give it to Huang Qier inside. Feng Huali was breathing heavily, and the dumplings fell to the ground without knowing it.

She tiptoed gently, blew to the guard like a breeze. She lifted her feet hard to smash the bowl of rice, then pressed the guard to the ground and asked, "You actually stole the food I gave to Huang Qi'er! I said, have you never delivered food to Huang Qi'er these days?"

"I...I..." The guard stammered, it seemed that this matter was almost the same.

In this way, wouldn’t Huang Qi'er have not eaten for the past few days and feel very uncomfortable if she is hungry for a day? Huang Qi'er has not been stained with oil for five days. Could it be that she fainted? Feng Huali pushed the guard away, and then kicked open the wooden door of the woodshed.

As soon as the door opened, a stream of dust-like dust storm came to his face. Feng Huali was so choked that he couldn't open his eyes, so he could only block it with his hands and barely move forward. Unexpectedly, there was no firewood in the woodshed, and the room was empty and there was nothing.

There was really nothing, let alone figures. Huang Qi'er was not here at all. Feng Huali even had to suspect that he was dazzled. He searched around several times before confirming that there was really no one here.

Feng Huali quickly ran out quickly. The guard was getting up from the ground. Seeing Feng Huali running out angrily, he said helplessly: "Actually, Huang Qi'er has never been here."

"Where is that?" If you don't lock it up here, was it locked up in another place? Last time I asked someone for inquiries, I clearly saw someone taking Huang Qi'er to this room with my own eyes.

Feng Huali frowned deeply. No wonder he was talking outside these days, and there was not even a single response inside. It turned out that there was no one here from beginning to end. But Huang Qier, a living person, could she be so steeped in this world?

The guard looked at Feng Huali tremblingly: "I really don't know the others..."

The fear in his eyes was definitely not pretending. It seemed that he was under some oppression and he could never tell others about it. Feng Huali was not embarrassed by this guard. After all, if he told him, he would probably lose his life.

There is probably only one person who can manage such a guard in this imperial kitchen, and that is undoubtedly Madam Huang. Madam Huang transferred Huang Qi'er's position and let the guard not speak to the public. Only this explanation can make sense.

But why did Madam Huang do this? To kill someone to silence him? What did Huang Qi'er do? He offended Madam Huang and ended up like this. Feng Huali's mind was a mess and decided to go to find Madam Huang in person.

This time she didn't go to the main gate. After all, the maid wouldn't let her come in, so Feng Huali just climbed over the wall. The reason why she didn't go over before was because she was worried about offending Madam Huang, but now it's a matter of life, and even if she offended her for the time being, it doesn't matter.

Feng Huali sneaked into the east side of Madam Huang's room, but smelled a scent of fragrance coming into his nose. This was the smell of cooking. Madam Huang's food was prepared and delivered by the kitchen. When did he need to do it in his yard?

She was even more confused and leaned against the wall and poked her head out.

"Here, you have to hold your hands like this." Madam Huang stood behind Huang Qi'er, constantly guiding her cooking skills, and would help her adjust if necessary.

Moreover, Madam Huang's face was not as strict as usual. She had a loving smile on her face, and she even talked and laughed with Huang Qi'er. The relationship between the two looked particularly close. Huang Qi'er tasted the soup and then handed it to Madam Huang.

The two of them behaved very tacitly, and they seemed to have been thinking about it for a long time.

Feng Huali never dreamed that he would see such a picture. Just now, he was still worried about Huang Qier's life. Now it seems that he was thinking too much. Feng Huali took a deep look at the direction of the two of them and turned around to leave.

Perhaps because he was too careless, he was tripped by a stone under his feet, and Feng Huali almost fell down directly, but this time there was a big noise, which immediately attracted the attention of Madam Huang.

Madam Huang just thought it was an assassin and immediately shouted loudly: "Who is there?!"

The guards in the courtyard immediately surrounded him. Feng Huali knew that he was exposed and quickly climbed over the wall and fled. Fortunately, she was very fast and was not caught up by the guards.

Seeing the tail of the skirt, Huang Qier was stunned and then said, "No need to chase after you."

"What?" asked Madam Huang.

Huang Qi'er put the dishes on the plate, sniffed the strong fragrance, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "It's nothing, it's just a feeling of it."

Feng Huali returned to the house and still couldn't calm down for a long time. Judging from the scene just now, everything was already very obvious. In fact, Huang Qier and Madam Huang had known each other for a long time, and Madam Huang would also give her different teachings.

In order to avoid people's eyes, Huang Qi'er deliberately pretends to be so weak on weekdays to be bullied by those women. Madam Huang even knows how to avoid attracting other people's attention, so she reflects on Huang Qi'er about the woodshed in order to teach her cooking skills.

No one noticed Huang Qi'er on weekdays. Now that he is nominally involved in the woodshed, even Huang Xile and others will not care about Huang Qi'er's whereabouts. In this way, Huang Qi'er is still doing whatever she wants.

Huang Qi'er had such a background, and she pretended to be all the weak side. Feng Huali really felt more and more nervous. She was lucky to think of a way to help her, but she didn't care at all.

I guess when she was helping her before, she just thought it was just a show.

There was a knock on the door outside. Fenghua left the door. The person who came was Xifu. Xifu looked outside in a panic, then looked inside, then walked in and locked the door from inside.

"Is there anything wrong?" Seeing this attitude, Feng Huali asked.

Xifu pulled her to the edge of the bed and sat down, opened her mouth, and closed her mouth again. After repeated this for several rounds, she still didn't say a word. Instead, her face became more and more anxious, as if she had something big to tell Feng Huali.

Of course, not only was the rush to be anxious, but Feng Huali, the bystander, looked even more anxious: "What do you have to say, don't do this."

Xifu took a deep breath, as if he had made a great decision: "I have a saying that I don't know whether to say it or not."

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