Chapter 154
"Bitter? How could it be?"

Ming Cui didn't believe it, she made a bowl of soup herself and drank it.

"No, it's sweet."

Ming Cui blinked.

Looking at the cute and lovely Qianyu, whose wrinkled face was wrinkled, she asked a little nervously, "Jiajia, do you have a problem with your sense of taste? You can't tell the difference between sweet and bitter."

"Just now you ate tenderloin and shrimp, didn't you all think it was delicious?"

"Why is the pork rib soup bitter, isn't it?" Ming Cui shook her head and refuted her own words.

There is no distinction between sweetness and bitterness, it cannot be like this.

Qian Yu was dumbfounded, she really had a problem with her sense of taste.

Thinking about it, he lowered his head and took another bite of fried vegetables, which was bitter.

The bitter tongue feels like it's about to fall off.

"Sister Ming Cui, it's bitter." Qian Yu had a bitter face.

Ming Cui didn't believe it, she ate tenderloin, prawns, stir-fried vegetables, and another bite of shredded potatoes, the taste was normal.

"How come?" Ming Cui muttered.

She didn't believe in evil, so she asked Qianyu to taste all the dishes.

Qian Yu also had some doubts about whether it was her fault, so she obediently tasted all the dishes.

After going through it once, my stomach and mouth felt numb.

"How is it?" Ming Cui looked at Qian Yu expectantly.

She had an inexplicable feeling, and Qianyu's face was filled with unspeakable pain.

Qian Yu moved her lips, feeling like she was speechless.

He closed his eyes and fell into Ming Cui's arms.

"Jiajia?"

"Jiajia?"

Ming Cui was terrified.

He took out the communicator to contact Minhang.

[Is it that unpalatable? 】When I was young, I felt that Qianyu's reaction was a bit big.

Qian Yu looked at the "Wrong Love Life" being screened in front of her, Yi Luo was wearing a white dress, hiding behind the curtain.

The camera also gave a close-up of the torn doll on the ground.

The ambiance is horrible.

But when I was young, I noticed that there was no fear on Qian Yu's face, and it was full of lovelessness.

Could it be that those foods hit her so hard?
【You know, you were as scary as Yi Luo last night, you straightened up from the bed in a daze. ] Seeing that Qianyu didn't respond when I was young, I used what happened last night as an example.

"Where's my "The Legend of the Lotus Lantern"? Where's my handsome Erlang God?" Qian Yu finally opened her mouth.

She doesn't want to watch "Wrong Love", she wants to watch "The Legend of the Lotus Lantern".

[It's over, when you focus on acting as a character. 】When I was young, I thought that Qianyu might be too focused, that's why I missed the ending of that drama.

"Oh."

It's over, Qianyu feels a little regretful.

【You haven't answered me yet, is that dish really that unsatisfactory? 】 Hour is very curious.

"Yes." Qianyu answered in the affirmative.

"I've never experienced so much bitterness. Every dish is uniquely bitter, each with its own unique characteristics. I just realized today that bitterness also has different feelings." Qian Yu's expression was indescribable.

"By the way, play "The Legend of Zhen Huan" for me." She still doesn't like "Wrong Love".

It's probably because I don't like it now.

This tone was a bit depressing, and she didn't want to read it at the moment.

["The Legend of Zhen Huan"?Haven't you seen it twice? 】Hours of curiosity.

Isn't it the story of Emperor Yongzheng and his women?Nothing new either.

"You don't understand. Some dramas can no longer be called dramas. They have become my daily meal." Qianyu said leisurely, watching the familiar theme song playing in front of her, and then she felt her soul Some of the injuries were healed.

Those dishes hit her too hard.

She couldn't believe that someone actually made her experience all the suffering with just one meal.

[But you have no food now? ] I was still confused when I was young.

Qianyu was silent.

She thought, after all, their brainwaves are not on the same level.

She decided to be quiet by herself.

Seeing that Qianyu didn't speak, she watched the drama when she was young.

She didn't understand how a man could have so many young and beautiful women at the same time.

Women, why are they fighting each other.

The earth is really mysterious.

When Qianyu woke up, she saw Ming Changgeng Ruyu's face.

His eyes were hazy, as if a veil had been cast over his face.

"Big brother?"

"Are you dreaming?" Qian Yu felt her mouth become bitter, she thought, she might be dreaming.

"Wake up." Ming Changgeng's voice was still weak.

Hearing this voice, Qianyu was completely awakened.

"Wooooow, Miss Fu Jia, you finally woke up, you scared me to death." Ming Cui's voice was full of tears.

Qianyu's mind went blank, she couldn't imagine that the tall and big sister Mingcui would cry?
Oh, no, that night, Sister Mingcui was scared to tears by her grandfather.

"You slept for an hour, probably because you were too stimulated all of a sudden." Ming Changgeng's voice was soft.

Qianyu turned her head to Ming Changgeng again.

She felt that the big brother now seemed to be a little different from that in the morning, and she couldn't tell exactly what was different.

"Big Brother." Qian Yu's voice was soft.

"sorry."

Ming Changgeng was stunned, Qianyu's apology made him confused.

"It's not your fault, Jiajia, it's my fault. My food was too poisonous. I didn't know it was so bitter." Ming Cui wiped the fine sweat from Qianyu's forehead.

Looking at the weak Highness opposite, he felt even more sad.

If it wasn't for her, His Highness could have had a good rest.

But Lord Min Xing is not here, and His Highness is the only one who knows medical skills.

Although she knows a little bit, she has only treated wounds for soldiers.

It can be said that Miss Fu Jia was completely stunned by her sudden coma, so she could only turn to His Highness for help.

"I just said, your food doesn't taste right..." Min Xing said.

Only then did Qianyu notice that the old man was also there.

She nodded sympathetically, "Sister Mingcui's food tastes different from that of mother's."

"How could it be the same? Madam Fu made normal food, while Ming Cui made it to explore all kinds of strange things about suffering." Min Hang twitched his lips.

However, it is not enough to eat people into a coma.

It seems that Miss Fu Jia is a little weak.

Minhang didn't say the second half of the sentence, because they were wrong about this matter, they shouldn't have known Ming Cui's craftsmanship, but let Fu Jia taste it boldly.

Now that Miss Fu Jia and the little princess are tied together, there shouldn't be any problems.

"Nonsense, you never said I didn't do well." Ming Cui muttered softly.

When she made it before, didn't everyone feel satisfied?
Nor did she say it tasted weird.

"You guys go out first, I have something to say to Miss Fu." Ming Changgeng said suddenly.

Min Hang paused, looking at His Highness's figure, feeling a little uneasy.

I just got sick and may still be in pain now, won't His Highness take a rest?
"I'm still in a daze when I go back to my room. I want to find someone to talk to." Ming Changgeng's voice was still gentle.

Qianyu felt that listening to this big brother's voice was like being in a honey pot.

(End of this chapter)

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