The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Xiao Xixi put the tableware and chopsticks on the table, and said angrily.

"You're connoting me, I won't eat it, I'm going to get angry!"

Luo Qinghan looked at the plate on the table that she ate so much that there was no soup leftover, and asked blankly.

"You've finished eating, why are you betting?"

Xiao Xixi took it for granted: "As a mature person, I only do things like not eating when I get angry."

Luo Qinghan: "..."

Xiao Xixi got up and walked out.

Luo Qinghan: "Where are you going?"

Xiao Xixi: "Don't talk to me, I'm still pissed off!"

Luo Qinghan sighed, got up and followed out.

He saw Xiao Xixi go to the toilet.

When Xiao Xixi came out of the toilet, she saw the prince standing under the porch looking at her.

She snorted and walked past him without looking sideways.

Luo Qinghan followed her unhurriedly.

He asked, "How long are you going to be angry?"

Xiao Xixi: "It depends on my mood."

Luo Qinghan: "Do you still want to eat chicken tomorrow? I can ask Zhao Xian to buy it for you."

Xiao Xixi turned her head and glared at him while swallowing.

"I warn you, don't talk to me casually when I'm angry, and don't mention delicious food to me. When you mention delicious food, I can't help drooling, which will make me look ashamed. "

Luo Qinghan smiled and said, "Then do you still want to eat chicken tomorrow?"

Xiao Xixi said without hesitation, "I want to eat!"

Luo Qinghan stretched out his hand: "Come here and let me hug, not only will I let you eat chicken tomorrow, but also take you to eat duck."

Xiao Xixi sneered: "Do you think I'm the kind of woman who would put down her dignity and let you hug me for a little delicious food?"

Luo Qinghan looked at her quietly.

After a while.

Xiao Xixi walked over and hugged him.

In the face of food, dignity can occasionally be abandoned.

Luo Qinghan hugged her, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

How could he fall in love with such a lovely big baby?

The more time I spend with her, the more I like her.

Xiao Xixi: "I already hugged it, don't break my promise."

Luo Qinghan: "Okay."

Yu Linwei helped bring a bucket of boiled hot water into the house and filled the tub.

After taking a bath, Luo Qinghan and Xiao Xixi lay on the bed.

Luo Qinghan hugged Xiao Xixi and asked, "Are you still angry?"

Xiao Xixi yawned: "I'm relieved."

Luo Qinghan thought to himself, it's only been an hour since she got angry, and it seems that she is getting rid of her anger quite fast.

the next day.

Xiao Xixi performed the Dafa of staying in bed again.

She hugged the quilt and refused to let go, humming.

"I have a heart for getting up early, but neither my bed nor my quilt is willing."

Luo Qinghan: "..."

Okay, not only does she stay in bed, but she also finds different reasons for herself to stay in bed every time.

It's her job too.

Luo Qinghan didn't rush her at all. He took a bun and stood by the bed and ate slowly.

Smelling the aroma of meat buns, Xiao Xixi woke up in an instant.

She quickly got up to wash, put on a clean dress, and ate breakfast in a delightful manner.

Luo Qinghan handed a letter to Zhao Xian.

"You find someone to send this letter to Chenliu County and give it to Jiang Yuanshan."

Zhao Xian took the letter with both hands.

Luo Qinghan said again: "When you come back, buy two more chickens and two ducks. If you see other delicious food, buy some and bring them back."

Zhao Xian took the order to leave.

After breakfast, Xiao Xixi saw that the sun was shining outside, so she moved the beauty couch to the window.

She lay down on the beauty's couch, the sun shining on her through the window, it was warm and very comfortable.

She couldn't help but sigh.

"If I could choose life, I'd rather keep it simple,

A cup of milk tea, a thatched hut, an acre of melon fields, and a gold mine.

Simple and good. "

Luo Qinghan: "..."

Zhao Xian didn’t come back until the afternoon.

He has a chicken in his left hand, a duck in his right, and a big bamboo basket on his back.

The bamboo basket is full of fresh fruits and vegetables.

Zhao Xian said, "The letter has already been sent. There is nothing major in the city today. There is only one thing. King Ying has officially appointed the eldest lady of Beihou Mansion."

The betrothal gift was prepared by Concubine Hui. Although she was not very satisfied with Bu Shengyan's daughter-in-law, the imperial decree had been issued, and there was no room for change. In order to make her son look good, she, a mother, had to hold up the scene.

The team delivering the betrothal gifts was quite spectacular, and the betrothal gifts were sent to the Dingbei Marquis Mansion like flowing water, attracting the envy of the onlookers.

Bu Shengyan, as a woman to be married, cannot show her face today.

She was locked up in the boudoir and could not go anywhere.

The Duke of Dingbei personally received the British King Luo Yechen who came to present the betrothal gift.

The two have not seen each other since the last time they had a meal at Liuguang Pavilion.

Goodbye today, their moods have changed.

None of them are good at speaking in scenes, and after a brief chat, there is nothing to say.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.

The Duke of Dingbei waved his hand and signaled that all the people serving in the house should step back.

He didn't speak until everyone was gone.

"I heard about the prince, and I can probably guess what you are thinking.

If it is to be replaced by the former, I will not care about it.

But now that you are my future son-in-law, for the future happiness of my daughter, I have to remind you.

Don't be impulsive, wait and see. "

Luo Yechen must have some ideas in his heart when he learned that the prince lively emperor was sent to the imperial mausoleum, but after experiencing so many things with the prince, he felt that the prince would not fall so easily.

Hearing the future husband-in-law's reminder at this time, Luo Yechen only answered in a dull voice.

"I have it in my mind."

When Ding Beihou saw that he didn't rush out, he felt relieved.

He had heard before that King Ying had a bad temper, was quick-tempered, and was a stubborn tendon that could easily be used by others.

Now it seems that although the King of England is not as wise as the prince, he is not without brains at all.

Duke of Dingbei: "Jin Tianjian has already selected the date of marriage, and it will be the eighth day of next month. What do you think of the prince?"

Luo Yechen already knew about this from Concubine Hui.

He expressed no opinion.

He was originally full of resistance to this marriage, but after talking with Ding Beihou once, his resistance was slightly lessened.

Now he doesn't really like Bu Sheng Yan, at least not as much as before.

Imperial Mausoleum, in Jingxin Garden.

Xiao Xixi ate the melon brought back by Zhao Xian and asked, "King Ying and Miss Bu got married?"

Luo Qinghan: "Not yet, it's just an appointment. The official marriage will have to wait for next month."

Xiao Xixi gloated and said: "I really want to see how they live after they get married? They will definitely be jumping around."

Luo Qinghan suddenly asked, "Before you decided to participate in the draft, did you ever think about what kind of person you would marry in the future?"

Xiao Xixi: "No."

She went to eat and drink every day, how could she have time to think about such a thing?

Luo Qinghan asked again, "Then what kind of person do you like?"

Xiao Xixi suddenly remembered a novel she had read before, pretending to be deep and authentic.

"I like people who light up when they smile."

Luo Qinghan was stunned: "Do you like Tathagata Buddha?"

Xiao Xixi: "..."

Q: What kind of people do you like?

Fruit: I like people who vote monthly!