"If a table of guests disagrees, make them a mandarin duck pot, or make a four-grid pot, and the guests can taste four flavors."

"Four flavors!"

Ouyang Liuyun didn't even have time to speak. He had already eaten two bowls of noodles, and then dumped a few duck heads on the plate and cooked them in a spicy pot. Then he fished a few more rice cakes, and said vaguely: "Sister-in-law, you are so amazing! You really can go to the hall and the kitchen!"

Ye Feixu was very happy: "Sister-in-law, you are my confidant! I really wish I could meet you sooner!"

"It's not too late."

"If I could meet your sister-in-law sooner, I would have made a lot of money!"

"You hurry up and eat! Don't talk nonsense to me!" Ye Feibai couldn't help glaring at Ye Feixu's happy expression.

Although his princess was praised by others, he was very proud, but could he not occupy their two-person world!

The two ate happily, and finally drank the soup clean.

Ye Feixu and Ouyang Liuyun ate and drank, wiping their mouths while still savoring.

They didn't mean to leave halfway, and went back to sit in the kitchen, saying that there was something to discuss with Yefei.

Ye Feibai stroked his forehead silently: "Why are you still not leaving?"

"Hehehe..." Ye Feixu had never been able to hide anything in front of Ye Feibai. He laughed twice and said, "Aren't we talking about the boss before."

"What else does the boss have to say?"

"Then let's talk about the restaurant." Ouyang Liuyun hurriedly took over the topic, "Jueweizhai has been doing well recently..."

Ye Feixu quickly echoed: "Yes, yes."

Ye Feibai's eyes flashed with coldness: "You two don't sing and harmonize, you clearly want to eat here!"

"Second brother, wise." Ye Feixu said hurriedly, "It's so delicious, we are here anyway, so we will stay here for another dinner."

"I have hot pot for dinner!" Ouyang Liuyun's eyes showed expectation, "I also eat Mandarin duck pot!"

"Also add noodles and cabbage!"

Ye Feibai was full of black lines, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "You give me..."

"Why don't we talk about my sister-in-law!" Ouyang Liuyun looked at Ye Feibai with a gossip, "My sister-in-law is a good woman!"

"Yes, that is, a good woman like my sister-in-law must not be run away by her!"

The two racked their brains thinking about how to stay for dinner.

Ye Feibai thought of that sly girl, a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

Ouyang Liuyun leaned in Ye Feixu's ear and bit his ear: "Will you smile like this at your family?"

Ye Feixu snorted: "Naturally, I won't laugh so stupidly...hey, but if I were to smile at a woman like my sister-in-law, I would probably laugh every day."

"You speak softly, otherwise your second brother will beat you up!"

At this moment, Ouyang Liuyun said to Ye Feibai again: "Feibai, you'd better subdue the sister-in-law soon."

Ye Feibai's eyes narrowed slightly, and Ouyang Liuyun continued: "Feibai, did you succeed? I have always been curious about this question."

Ye Feibai picked up the inkstone and threw it towards him. Ouyang Liuyun hugged his head and squirmed: "Then you must tie it firmly!"

Ye Feixu and Ouyang Liuyun's wish to have a meal here was ultimately not realized.

In the afternoon, Ling Feng came over and said something in Ye Feibai's ear, and the three of them left.

Su Ying ate a spicy meal happily at noon and drank a lot of spicy soup.

But in the afternoon, she felt unhappy.

She has a period!

I don't know if it was because of the spicy food, the pain in the lower abdomen was severe, and the dense cold sweat came out on the forehead, and the pain made her want to roll on the bed.

Lu Hen saw nothing inside, and when he entered the room, he saw Su Ying clutching his abdomen and lying pale on the bed.

Lu Hen's face changed, and she was anxious: "Wang Hao, what's the matter with you? I'll go and call for an imperial doctor!"

"No." Su Ying called her, "It's okay, just bring me a bowl of brown sugar water."

Luhen immediately realized that it was Xiaoyuezi coming: "Yes, the slave and maidservant will go right away."

Lu Hen hadn't rushed back, Hong Bo came over with hot water, and said with some worry: "Is it really unnecessary to ask an imperial doctor? I have never had such severe pain before."

Su Ying shook her head: "It may be that I drank some spicy soup, it's OK."

Hongbo drained the towel and put the hot towel on Su Ying's belly, rubbing her belly.

The feeling of heat made my belly much more comfortable, and the pain did not get better.

The brown sugar water Su Ying brought by Luhen only took a few sips and then put it down.

Lu Hen couldn't help but said, "Wang Hao, would you like to drink some more?"

Su Ying shook her head, it was too sweet, and she felt nauseous after a few sips: "Go out, I'll sleep for a while."

There is no way to stop this kind of dysmenorrhea. Two girls staying inside will only make them nervous.

It used to be nothing more than a faint pain, but today it is really fatal.

Although Lu Hen and Hong Bo were anxious, they had to listen to Su Ying's words.

When Ye Feibai returned, it was already night.

He was still looking forward to whether Su Ying would cook him dinner at night.

He hurried to Ming Yuxuan, saw the green marks being cleaned at the door, and asked casually: "What did the princess eat at night? Did you eat well?"

Lu Hen honestly replied: "The princess has a bad appetite and only ate a few mouthfuls of porridge."

Ye Feibai frowned slightly, with a nervous taste on her face: "How can this work? You will get the kitchen to prepare some delicious meals."

Luhen hesitated and nodded.

This is a common problem in women's family. Now that the abdomen is painful, it is natural to be unable to eat.

However, Luhen was not good at telling Ye Feibai about the matter, so he could only obey his instructions and turned to go to the kitchen.

Ye Feibai stopped her again: "What is the princess doing now?"

"The princess is sleeping."

Lu Hen remembered that Su Ying still seemed to be in severe pain, but secretly prayed that Su Ying would go to bed soon so that the pain would be less.

Ye Feibai's brow porridge got worse, Yinger couldn't eat, and went to bed again. She must be sick.

Ye Feibai thought of Su Ying's stubborn appearance, thinking of her being hurt and painful and enduring, the more nervous he felt, and the more pity she felt.

Ye Feibai walked in lightly and closed the door.

Su Ying was lying on the bed, her body seemed to curl up into a ball.

Ye Feibai walked to Su Ying's side, and looked at her, her small face was pale, and her brows were tightly frowned.

Ye Feibai sat down beside Su Ying and saw that Su Ying moved uncomfortably, she couldn't help but stretched out her slender hand to touch her face: "Ying'er, what's wrong with you?"