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Chapter 200 Even if she was successful in saving the car

This is wherever it goes. Feng Huali then understood the profound meaning of Su San's words. Oysters are good things to nourish the kidneys. Isn't this mean that he and the emperor are too overdoing, which leads to the emperor's physical weakness?

He was already a eunuch, and his mind was so dirty. It was really aggrieved. Feng Huali held his breath and said to Su San with a smile: "Your emperor has kidney deficiency and has nothing to do with this girl!"

Feng Huali thought that it would probably not take long before the rumors would become more and more intense, not to mention that the emperor wanted to take the medicine to nourish the body, it was like confirming the rumors. The emperor just spread such news at this critical moment. Could it be...

After thinking about this farce series, Feng Huali was very sure that the emperor must have done it on purpose. Otherwise, who would have been fine when he pointed out that he wanted to eat oysters while rumors were flying everywhere. This was clearly intentional embarrassing himself.

I saw him lively yesterday, but today I feel tired and kidney deficiency. According to Feng Huali's opinion, Yan Yu is deliberately taking revenge on himself for what happened yesterday. OK, since you are so naive, don't blame me for not showing mercy.

Feng Huali pulled up her sleeves, chose a few oysters, and brought a basket of okra. In the end, she felt that there were not enough, so she took ten more oysters. Anyway, they were all special items from the palace and didn't need to spend money. Feng Huali didn't feel sorry for using them at all.

Oyster okra soup is not only delicious, but also has rich nutritional value. First blanch the okra, then stir-fry over high heat for a while, serve it next to it, and set aside with seasonings. Then add minced garlic, oyster meat and water in the pot, and cook for about half an hour.

Finally, pour in okra and various seasonings to make the soup more delicious. Feng Huali stirred the soup pot hard with a spoon, all because there were too many things in it. It was said that it was enough to stop, so the same was true for supplements, so it should not be used to overdose.

Feng Huali glanced at the full okra and oyster meat in the pot, and a sly smile appeared on his face: You said you should make up for it well, so the girl will ask you to make up for it more.

This time, Feng Huali specially chose a soup bowl as big as two palms. He poured the soup in first, then selected some okra and oyster meat in it to avoid flaws. Then he cut a few slices of fresh tomatoes into the bowl to add a little umami. After covering it, the charming fragrance will not dissipate for a long time.

Feng Huali was even more sure that he had not overturned any seasoning jars. The taste was kept just right and there would never be any mistakes. After being brought to the table in the Yu Study Room, Yan Yu was still as cold as yesterday, but Feng Huali didn't care at all.

"I have a sick and drunk wine every day, and I will never give up on the mirror." Feng Huali is already familiar with the process. She doesn't expect Yan Yu to respond anyway. She just wants to see what kind of reaction he will have after drinking it. "This soup is called Zhuyan Tang, which is good for the emperor's increasingly tired body. It is already so hard for the emperor to comment on official documents every day, and it is even harder at night. The emperor should pay more attention to his body."

Yan Yu's hand that flirted with books paused. Her words were all sarcastic about her health being ineffective, but she hadn't tried it before. How could she know? Yan Yu asked Feng Huali to retreat first, but the other party turned against yesterday's attitude and said coquettishly: "I want to see the emperor finish drinking this soup with my own eyes."

Yan Yu felt very stingy and his whole body shook three times. Just as he was thinking about when this woman had changed her sex, Yan Yu glanced at the little joy hidden in Feng Huali's eyes, and that little joy was a little scary.

"This soup..." Yan Yu reached out and opened the bowl, and a fragrance suddenly spread out. The entire study room was filled with fragrance. The meat inside was fused with green okra and red tomatoes, which was full of color, fragrance and flavor.

Today's soup is a very different story than yesterday. It seems that this woman still has two brushes. Yan Yu shook it in the porcelain bowl with a spoon. The only drawback is that this bowl is a bit too big. No matter how Yan Yu looks at it, it is not something he can finish it by himself.

Looking at Feng Huali's expectant little eyes again, could it be that he wanted to share the soup in the same bowl with himself. Yan Yu shook his head and scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth. In an instant, the rich fragrance seemed to explode in his mouth, making people feel extremely delicious.

Feng Huali's smile became deeper and deeper. As long as he drinks a few more sips, Yan Yu's body would protest because he couldn't stand such a big tonic. Of course, according to Feng Huali's accurate calculation, the nosebleed can be stopped after less than half a stick of incense.

However, it was also very good to see this person who was in the throne fall into his hands. Fortunately, Feng Huali had a good cooking skills, which aroused Yan Yu's appetite. So under Feng Huali's gaze, Yan Yu drank two spoons and three spoons...

After drinking only three spoons, Yan Yu put down the spoon. It was not because the soup was not good, but because someone's eyes were too strong. Yan Yu was not used to being stared at like this, let alone the gaze was deeply anticipated.

So Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the porcelain bowl in front of Feng Huali: "I can't drink it anymore, I'll give you the rest."

Feng Huali was stunned and glanced at the rich soup. He was a weak woman and naturally couldn't bear this kind of thing: "Your Majesty, this is something good for your health. After all, the emperor has been physically exhausted and kidney deficiency recently. After all, the emperor is old and can't be willful."

"For the sake of so many concubines in the emperor's harem, the emperor has to drink all this big bowl." Feng Huali smiled unchanged, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and was about to put it into Yan Yu's mouth in person.

Yan Yu frowned deeper, and he couldn't even understand what she said. He was older, and he was only twenty-three years old now, and he was young. Not to mention that his body was exhausted and kidney deficiency, his body was well.

It turns out that she is thinking that she is kidney deficiency. No wonder she has had a bad expression since she came in. Yan Yu looked at Feng Huali suspiciously, then at the fragrant soup in the spoon, and finally lowered her head and took a sip.

Sure enough, when he saw him drink, Feng Huali's smile became more and more unrestrained. She stretched out the spoon and leaned into the bowl, preparing to scoop up another spoon. But in the past few short movements, Yan Yu had already seen through her.

I guess there is something wrong with this soup. I must be something strange about it if I want to drink it myself so much.

Yan Yu held Feng Huali's hand, then reached out to stroke her wrist gently. Feng Huali was about to retract his hand, but Yan Yu held it firmly in the palm of his hand. He said, "Mr. Feng is too thin and asked others to see it. He thought that my country of Jiang is incompetent, and even a female official of the fourth-rank medicinal food can't afford it."

"It's better to do this. Lord Feng has worked so hard, so I'll drink this soup. I need to replenish my body with such a thin body. Remember, I have to drink it all in one bite." Yan Yu simply picked up the bowl and brought it to Feng Huali's mouth.

"Your Majesty, no..." Feng Huali said humbly. As soon as he spoke, the cold bowl had already hit his lips. At the same time, the rich soup came with it, and Yan Yu's smile that "it was all for your own good" was still there.

So Feng Huali could only pour all the soup without tears. She suddenly regretted it very much. If she had known that she would have entered her stomach in the end, she would not have chosen such a big bowl. Now even her abdomen, which has always been thin, was slightly raised. Feng Huali gently rubbed her stomach, very annoyed.

"Himmer——" Feng Huali burped about a very long time, and it grew until Feng Huali felt that it had been a century before finally stopping.

Yan Yu smiled and said, "It seems you like it very much."

That was natural, after all, his cooking skills were also excellent. Feng Huali glared at Yan Yu, pointed to the bowl, and he should be satisfied after drinking it all. Feng Huali rubbed his nose, and there seemed to be no sign of bleeding from his nose. It seemed that nothing should be done.

Yan Yu took the bowl and took a look, then pushed it back and said, "Mr. Feng, your body is not careless. Look at how much oyster meat is to nourish your body. You can't waste it."

Feng Huali widened his eyes. He was going to kill all the people. Forget it, it was okay to drink a big bowl of soup just now, and eating a little meat is nothing.

"Thank you for the reward of the emperor." Feng Huali gritted her teeth and said with a fake smile. She put a piece of meat in a spoon and put it into her mouth as if she was homeless. It was tender and juicy as soon as possible, but at this time Feng Huali had no mood to taste it.

After finally chewing one piece, Feng Huali went to serve the second piece, but suddenly, the meat turned red in the blink of an eye. Feng Huali blinked again, and the piece of meat became even more red. What's going on? Will this cooked meat still bleed?

Yan Yu noticed something wrong keenly. He looked up and saw Feng Huali's nose bleeding from both nostrils, just like a stream. Yan Yu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" Feng Huali raised his head, but blood flowed into his mouth, and the smell of fishy and sweet instantly melted in his mouth. The world in front of him suddenly split into two and began to spin again. Feng Hua left to grab the corner of the table, but what he grabbed was a waste.

Feng Huali fell down the stairs with a wheel, her face and the ground were covered with blood.

"Come on—"

Su San rushed in after hearing the news, but saw the blood on the ground. He thought it was a murder, so he immediately sent someone to spread the imperial physician over. He walked forward and turned over Feng Huali's body. She had closed her eyes and fell into a coma. Su San explored her breath, but fortunately she was still breathing.

Su San asked: "Your Majesty, this is..."

"She became like this after drinking this Zhuyan soup." Yan Yu looked at the soup bowl deeply, thinking that this woman was really cruel, and she gave herself such cruel ingredients in one go.

Su Sanyi was shocked: "Has she poisoned this soup?"
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