"It doesn't matter if you don't have any ingredients! Princess, you've been tired for most of the day. Sit down and let me serve you the porridge..."

Xiang'er immediately stood up and trotted out.

When I got to the small kitchen and opened the lid of the pot on the stove, tears filled my eyes immediately. What was the porridge in the pot? It was just a pot of rice, millet, red beans, mung beans...

After looking around again, all the utensils for storing food were empty. It seemed that the princess had used all the available materials and was weeping while filling the soup.

Princess, princess, you have suffered such a serious crime today. If I see that person in the future, I must give him a lesson and vent my anger on you!

I filled five bowls in total and put them on the tray. I wiped the tears on my face, picked them up and walked towards the main hall...

"Everyone, let's have a taste!" Xiang'er put the tray on the table and left with a bowl. She silently sat on the chair and started to scoop with a spoon.

The other people stood up and walked over to the table. With just one glance, they immediately understood why Xiang'er, who always liked to chatter, suddenly became silent. It seemed that their future suffering was yet to come...

Everyone was silently holding the bowl and drinking spoonful after spoonful. The hall fell silent for an instant, showing a trace of heavy depression.

They didn't speak, and Xiyan didn't speak either. They both lowered their heads and drank porridge silently. However, they didn't know that two people quietly appeared in the courtyard of Leng Gong...

One of them stared at everyone in the hall, his obsidian eyes exuding a cold and sharp light. The damn woman looked very comfortable! He thought she would be like other women he had seen since he was a child.

After his father was furious and ordered him to be punished, he would go back to his father crying...

But he didn't expect that after Buddha Xiu left, he didn't wait for her arrival. Instead, his imperial brother ran to him, said good things to her, and told him everything that had happened.

When he knew that she had killed the Kuangxie with her own hands, his heart contracted uncontrollably and the pain was terrible. Just when he decided to follow the emperor's wishes and take back his life, he heard the sound of firecrackers coming from the direction of Fenglai Pavilion.

..

A feeling like a lost treasure quickly spread throughout his body. The discomfort made him restless. He immediately left Nangong Jin behind and ran towards Fenglai Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived, the palace people there seemed to have not seen him, and they did whatever they were supposed to do. Only Lingxi came over, bowed to him Yingying, and said lightly, "Your Majesty, have you gone to the wrong place?

It has been moved to the cold palace, have you forgotten?"

He had no time to take into account the cold sarcasm of the palace maid, so he turned around and walked towards the cold palace. On the way, he even had a desire, that is, he hoped that after seeing the ruins of the cold palace, she would regret it and surrender...

It's a pity...

After he arrived at Leng Palace, he actually saw her starting to clean up with a peaceful face, and she didn't regret being angry with him at all.

When he saw her and her maids busy with their hands and feet, he was a little confused. Did he not understand her, or did she never take him into her heart at all?

When he couldn't help but want to break in and ask for details, a pair of hands held him, and the emperor's brother's voice sounded behind him: "Brother Huang, based on the temper and personality of the emperor's sister-in-law, what do you think will happen if you go in now?"

Change? "It doesn't matter if you don't have the ingredients! Princess, you've been tired for a long time. You sit down and I'll go get the porridge out..."

Xiang'er immediately stood up and trotted out.

When I got to the small kitchen and opened the lid of the pot on the stove, tears filled my eyes immediately. What was the porridge in the pot? It was just a pot of rice, millet, red beans, mung beans...

After looking around again, all the utensils for storing food were empty. It seemed that the princess had used all the available materials and was weeping while filling the soup.

Princess, princess, you have suffered such a serious crime today. If I see that person in the future, I must give him a lesson and vent my anger on you!

I filled five bowls in total and put them on the tray. I wiped the tears on my face, picked them up and walked towards the main hall...

"Everyone, let's have a taste!" Xiang'er put the tray on the table and left with a bowl. She silently sat on the chair and started to scoop with a spoon.

The other people stood up and walked over to the table. With just one glance, they immediately understood why Xiang'er, who always liked to chatter, suddenly became silent. It seemed that their future suffering was yet to come...

Everyone was silently holding the bowl and drinking spoonful after spoonful. The hall fell silent for an instant, showing a trace of heavy depression.

They didn't speak, and Xiyan didn't speak either. They both lowered their heads and drank porridge silently. However, they didn't know that two people quietly appeared in the courtyard of Leng Gong...

One of them stared at everyone in the hall, his obsidian eyes exuding a cold and sharp light. The damn woman looked very comfortable! He thought she would be like other women he had seen since he was a child.

After his father was furious and ordered him to be punished, he would go back to his father crying...

But he didn't expect that after Buddha Xiu left, he didn't wait for her arrival. Instead, his imperial brother ran to him, said good things to her, and told him everything that had happened.

When he knew that she had killed the Kuangxie with her own hands, his heart contracted uncontrollably and the pain was terrible. Just when he decided to follow the emperor's wishes and take back his life, he heard the sound of firecrackers coming from the direction of Fenglai Pavilion.

..

A feeling like a lost treasure quickly spread throughout his body. The discomfort made him restless. He immediately left Nangong Jin behind and ran towards Fenglai Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived, the palace people there seemed to have not seen him, and they did whatever they were supposed to do. Only Lingxi came over, bowed to him Yingying, and said lightly, "Your Majesty, have you gone to the wrong place?

It has been moved to the cold palace, have you forgotten?"

He had no time to take into account the cold sarcasm of the palace maid, so he turned around and walked towards the cold palace. On the way, he even had a desire, that is, he hoped that after seeing the ruins of the cold palace, she would regret it and surrender...

It's a pity...

After he arrived at Leng Palace, he actually saw her starting to clean up with a peaceful face, and she didn't regret being angry with him at all.

When he saw her and her maids busy with their hands and feet, he was a little confused. Did he not understand her, or did she never take him into her heart at all?

When he couldn't help but want to break in and ask for details, a pair of hands held him, and the emperor's brother's voice sounded behind him: "Brother Huang, based on the temper and personality of the emperor's sister-in-law, what do you think will happen if you go in now?"
Chapter completed!