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The first thousand six hundred and eighteen chapters are slaves and maids

After staying in the rain for a while, Yun Qiaoqiao felt a little uncomfortable and asked someone to prepare ginger tea.

Even though I didn't get my clothes wet, the weather was really uncomfortable.

She held the ginger tea cup and drank slowly, admiring the rain and fog outside.

The sound of raindrops slapping the window is very nice, she likes it.

After drinking ginger tea, she lay on the bed, hid in the quilt and rolled around, looking in a good mood.

The palace maid who served while holding the empty bowl was a little confused. "Minister, aren't you worried?"

Qiao Qiao rolled over, revealing her small face as big as a palm, with red lips and white teeth, and was extremely beautiful. "What are you worried about?"

This palace maid likes Qiao Qiao very much and can't help but remind, "That Miss Yun is with the emperor."

Yun Qiaoqiao asked casually, "So what?"

The emperor was really not anxious, and the eunuchs were anxious, and the palace maids were worried about her, "What if she complained?"

Yun Qiaoqiao smiled, "If it's not the case, she will definitely complain."

Yun Xianhui's mind is not difficult to guess. She can go to power by any means, even if she sacrifices the people around her.

Even Shuang'er, who had been with her for many years, died for her, was not sad, let alone shed a tear.

Selfishness is engraved in her bones.

The palace maid was stunned, "Uh? Then you can find a way."

Yun Qiaoqiao was calm and composed, without frowning, "The emperor is a hero who is rare in a century. He will not listen to villains' instigation."

"..." The palace maid had nothing to say, and suddenly felt that this calm demeanor was very similar to that of the emperor.

No hurry or rush, everything is under control.

Qiao Qiao was tired of reading books and fell asleep on her stomach. No matter how long she had slept, she finally woke up and covered her stomach and screamed. "Suddenly she wanted to eat three cups of chicken, let the kitchen stew, and also wanted a fried shrimp rice, a fried vegetable, a vinegar and fish fillet, and a dessert of milk and sago delicacies after the meal."

So hungry, she can eat a cow!

"yes."

Qiao Qiao slowly got up and washed up. Her long black hair was divided into two halves, and she combed two braids, pure and delicate.

A face without makeup is like a peeled egg, white and red, and can be broken.

When she finished, the food was delivered, and her movements were amazing.

The dish is simple, but the vegetables are green, three cups of chicken are golden, and the shrimp fried rice is colorful, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Just as I sat down and was about to start eating, a loud noise rang out, "The Emperor is here."

A group of people surrounded the emperor and walked in, which was very lively.

Yun Xianhui, who was following the emperor, changed into a pink and tender pink dress, with affectionate eyebrows and spring, and stared at the emperor with clear eyes, reluctant to blink, and was obsessed with it.

Yun Qiaoqiao did not stand up, but just waved his hand casually, saying hello.

The emperor glanced at the dining table, raised his eyebrows, and joked, "I can enjoy it."

Yun Qiaoqiao said that she didn't see the person behind him and asked casually, "Have you eaten? Do you want to come some?"

She asked casually, and the emperor also answered casually, "Okay, let's have some food together. It seems that your health is not seriously damaged."

He sat naturally opposite Qiao Qiao. The palace people rushed forward to serve, including those with veils, bowls, and tea. They were busy and organized.

The emperor was afraid that there was not enough food, so he ordered a few more dishes.

Yun Qiaoqiao waited for him to move the chopsticks before he started to move. The head of the family had the first right to enjoy the habit he developed at home.

"Of course, I've been in great health since I was a child and recovered very quickly."

She has soaked in a medicinal bath since she was a child. How can she be in poor health?

She is just weak and slender.

The emperor ate a bite of jealous fish fillet. The fish was very fresh, without fish bones, and melted in the mouth. It was good, "Then I'm relieved, is this the dish you ordered?"

He tasted three more cups of chicken, which was very tasty and very much for his appetite.

When Yun Qiaoqiao mentioned the food, she immediately looked up and looked excited. "Yes, it's all my favorite food. I don't need to rack my brains in the kitchen every day, and I don't waste it."

She loves to eat, and there are countless dishes in her belly, which is not worse than the imperial kitchen at all.

However, she still likes to eat simple home-cooked dishes, which are the original flavor of the ingredients.

The emperor ate another bite of fried rice, and the crystal clear and plump rice grains were unexpectedly sweet, "You always have so many fallacies."

Yun Qiaoqiao ate and bickered, both of them, "It is the right thing to be able to convince people."

The two of them ate while chatting, the atmosphere was very good, and their appetites were unknowingly wide.

The eunuchs and general manager around the emperor were almost falling off his eyes. The emperor actually ate so much today, twice as much as usual.

It seems that today's food is very suitable for the emperor's appetite, so you should have more in the future.

Yun Xianhui, who was standing aside, looked at them foolishly, her expression twisted.

The scene of their meals together was so harmonious, as if they were born to be a family.

The atmosphere between the two was too relaxed and natural, and it deeply hurt Yun Xianhui's eyes.

She couldn't help but take a few steps forward and called out in a delicate manner, "Emperor."

What she couldn't stand the most was being ignored!

Also, the Emperor and Yun Qiaoqiao both sat for dinner, and she stood on the side like a slave, lowering her face.

This made Yun Xianhui, who was arrogant and arrogant, unbearable.

The emperor then remembered her and glanced lightly, his expression was extremely indifferent, without any fluctuations.

It doesn't look excited after seeing the beauty.

Yun Qiaoqiao took a bite of fried rice and asked with a smile, "Why did you bring her too?"

She didn't take Yun Xianhui seriously at all, and she was too lazy to take a look at her more.

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face became more evil, "She said she was willing to serve me as a slave and a servant."

This is ambiguous, and Yun Qiaoqiao imagines the erotic scene, throws her arms and recommends her pillow.

"I'm willing to be humble. Don't get me and her together in the future. I can't afford to lose this face."

Her attitude was clear and she firmly drew a clear line with Yun Xianhui.

These words were like a heavy slap on Yun Xianhui's face, and his nose was crooked. "It is the blessing of the ministers who can serve the emperor. I can't ask for it. Qiao Qiao, don't you think so?"

This is deliberately putting a trap on Yun Qiaoqiao, but Yun Qiaoqiao is a barbarian, with his head high and proud and arrogant, "No, I am born to be a servant!"

She raised her chin with confidence, full of momentum.

"..." Yun Xianhui's face turned into a pig's liver, which was terrible.

This means that Yun Xianhui is born to serve others, and there is nothing more humiliating than that.

Other palace ladies are so proud of laughter, right? The county lord said it well.

He was obviously the noble daughter of the Yun family, but he wanted to rob their work.

This method of pleasing the emperor is too ugly.

Like the Lord of Ruyi, he is the real noble girl. He is equally on the throne in front of the emperor, and he is very graceful and has a style of a noble girl from a famous family.

Such a talent is worthy of His Majesty.
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