The column follows the original article "Having been together for a hundred years with my arch-rival", so cute, please give me advance notice, Bea Hart!
Yun Wanqing was reborn through time travel, and the modern little cook turned into an ancient orphan. Just as she was working hard to become a well-off society with her superb cooking skills and her silly brother who depended on each other, a bunch of strange people appeared around her.
What? The stupid brother my family adopted is the orphan of the late prince?
What? The neighbor with a paralyzed face and a sultry ice cube is the current regent?
What? A poor scholar who spends all his time eating and drinking is the top scholar in a new subject?
What? The barefoot old Chinese doctor with a sweet tooth is the imperial doctor?
Facing the switch from a cozy and relaxing farming story to a bloody Gong Dou story, let's see how Yun Wanqing successfully helped her younger brother ascend to the throne and kidnapped a regent by the way.
Yun Wanqing: What would the prince want to eat today?
Li Ji: As long as it's made by my wife, I like to eat it.
The iron-blooded regent Li Ji who dominates the world x Yun Wanqing, the exquisite little cook
Food guide:
1. Food and sweet articles, 1V1, HE;
2. Make up history, please do not conduct research;
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Continuation of the document → Ancient saying: I have been getting along with my mortal enemy for hundreds of years → Listen to my granddaughter Xuanxuanxuanxuanxuanxuanxuanxuanxuanxuan's love story about me and my mortal enemy!
In the capital, people ranged from the royal family to the common people.
Everyone knows that Yan Qingxiang, the princess of Zhaohe, and Rong Hao, the young prince of the Ningyuan family, are incompatible and tit-for-tat rivals.
Until one day, Yan Qingxiang saw a strangely dressed girl in her dressing mirror, who was very similar to herself and called her "ancestor".
Yan Qingxiang: Wait! My ears don't seem to be very good. Who did you just say I married?
Rong Xuantong: Um... Ningyuan Hou Ronghao~
Yan Qingxiang: Me? ? ? With that bastard Rong Hao? ? ? Are you kidding!
Rong Xuantong held out a book aggrievedly: Ancestors, your stories are written in history books! There is also a picture of your marriage certificate, which is now in the museum.
Yan Qingxiang: Huh? It's really my handwriting!
Intention: Eat happily, live happily!
