First-rank palace maid Su Jixiang

The casserole filled with wild boar meat was stewing on the small stove, and the house was already filled with the aroma of meat.

Guihua and Lushui were still waiting for Su Jixiang in the kitchen.

"Madam, I'm watching the pot. Don't worry, the bottom won't be spilled." Seeing Su Jixiang coming in, Guihua and Lushui quickly stood up from the stools and bowed. Guihua said to Su Jixiang.

"Have you all had dinner?" Su Jixiang glanced out the window and realized that it had darkened outside without him noticing.

"I have used it." Guihua Lushui said politely.

"Okay, go and have a rest. If anything happens, I will call you." Su Jixiang nodded.

Guihua and Lushui bowed and left.

Su Jixiang first looked at the casserole, and then added some water.

Then she took out a radish from the basket, cut it into shreds, blanched it in water, took it out and let it cool, then she mixed a sauce with chopped green onion, garlic, vinegar, sugar and a little salt and poured it directly on the meat. The shredded radish was sour and sweet, which was just the right amount to help with the greasiness of the wild boar meat. It was a perfect combination.

The rice is ready, and the osmanthus and green water are steamed.

Su Jixiang took some cabbage, stir-fried it, and then put it on a plate.

After everything was ready, she packed the rice and vegetables into a large basket and carried it to the backyard.

Regardless of whether Wei Ling can be rescued or not, at least Xie Yingfeng and Zhou Ziqi must fill their stomachs.

Until now, she is still Madam Wei in name only. Even if Wei Ling is gone, she will have to live in the Daxie Dynasty as Wei Ling's widow, so she must have some connections.

Su Jixiang rubbed her face. If Wei Ling could be rescued, it would not matter to her. She would just continue her current life. Wei Ling also promised that he would let her go after a few years. If Wei Ling really could not be rescued, it would not be a bad thing for her. So she did not need to worry too much. She just did her best and left it to fate.

It would be a pity if Wei Ling really died.

Although his personality has changed drastically and he has become a little moody, he is still a good person at heart. Moreover, he once saved me and Qu Wanning outside Xuanwu Gate. If he hadn't shot a few swords in time, I would have been in danger given my injuries! If I really need to take care of him, it can be regarded as repaying his kindness in saving me.

When Su Jixiang was preparing the meal, Zhou Ziqi had already used up all his needles.

Wei Ling did not see any improvement at all. If it were in the past, when his cold attack was severe, as long as he took a medicinal bath and then used this set of acupuncture methods, he would sweat a little bit and get rid of the cold in his body.

And now he is still unconscious and his face is as pale as paper.

Zhou Ziqi felt his pulse. Perhaps because of the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill, his pulse was slightly better than before, but still not satisfactory.

Zhou Ziqi pulled Wei Ling's hand out of the water again and looked at his nails. Even his nails had completely lost their blood color and even had a hint of bluish-white.

Zhou Ziqi looked at Wei Ling's face which became hazy in the steam and sighed. He had done everything he could. Now it was up to Wei Ling himself.

"Mr. Zhou, please come over and have dinner." Su Jixiang knocked on the door outside.

Zhou Ziqi opened the door and went out, and Xie Yingfeng followed behind Su Jixiang, and he even looked inside. "How is he?" Xie Yingfeng asked curiously.

Zhou Ziqi glanced at Su Jixiang, then shook his head, "This is the only way for now. Let him soak in the medicinal bath for a while to see if he can get better."

Xie Yingfeng's expression suddenly froze.

He heard too many discouraging words from Zhou Ziqi today.

He was stunned for a moment, "Let's eat first." He said to Zhou Ziqi.

Su Jixiang placed the food in the next room.

Several people walked in together.

Su Jixiang divided the food between them, and the three of them sat down in silence.

No one said a word, and no one knew what to say. After all, everyone felt heavy in their hearts.

Even facing the delicious food, everyone lost their appetite.

"What are you doing?" Xie Yingfeng was the first to speak. "Eat, eat, eat! Wei Ling will be fine! We are sitting here without eating or drinking. When he wakes up and finds out, who knows how he will mock us!"

Zhou Ziqi and Su Jixiang both looked at him.

He brought the rice bowl over and first gave Zhou Ziqi a large portion of wild boar meat stewed in a casserole. "You go first. You've worked the hardest today. Eat more. Wei Ling depends on you!"

Then he looked at Su Jixiang, "Madam Wei, you should eat more too! Don't worry, Ziyuan and I have known each other for many years, and I know him best. He fights like he doesn't care about his life. If he wanted to die, he would have died dozens of times! Even the King of Hell hates him! He will be fine this time too!"

Su Jixiang looked at Xie Yingfeng and smiled slightly, "I know." She then lowered her eyes.

She didn't feel that bad at first, she just felt that it would be a pity if Wei Ling died like this, but after Xie Yingfeng's consolation, she seemed to feel a little sad...

Zhou Ziqi saw Su Jixiang lowered her head and thought she was just sad. He then glared at Xie Yingfeng and picked up his chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat for his cousin. "You are the only one who talks too much! I can't even stop you from eating! Eat quickly! You still have a lot of things to do later!"

"Okay!" Xie Yingfeng lowered his eyes and picked up the rice in his bowl.

I have to say that Su Jixiang's wild boar meat is soft, mellow and melts in your mouth, without any of the hard and woody taste of wild boar meat! It has a unique and fragrant taste compared to domestic pig pork, and there is a taste that domestic pork does not have after eating it.

After chewing these two bites of meat, it seemed that the dark clouds surrounding his heart were dissipated a lot.

The two vegetarian dishes that Su Jixiang used to pair with the pork were also cooked just right. The radish was crisp and refreshing, with a sweet and sour taste, very appetizing, and the cabbage was fried at a very good temperature. If it was a little more, it would be mushy, and if it was a little less, it would be unpalatable! Not to mention that Xie Yingfeng ate with relish, even Zhou Ziqi, who was troubled by Wei Ling's illness and frowned, quietly relaxed a lot after eating the food.

good to eat!

Back when the Zhou family was still in decline, his grandfather was considered a gourmet and the family hired a famous chef from the capital to be in charge of cooking. He grew up in luxury.

But ever since the Zhou family got into trouble and he was exiled, he seemed to have never tasted dishes with such delicious taste again.

Even the dishes prepared by the chef at home in memory did not seem as delicious as the home-cooked dishes made by Mrs. Wei in front of her.

Delicious food seems to have a magical power that can make people forget their worries temporarily.

Although the three of them didn't say anything else, the atmosphere in the room was obviously much better than before.