Chapter 457: The Bitterness of Deception Comes Sweetly 5

Eighteen days later, the body owner hung up.

Now it seems that it is strange not to die. If she is tortoiseshell and has this heart, she will definitely do it and pull it down. What sisters and sisters, if they die, they will be clean.

Wang Baochai can have such a result, in fact, she can't figure it out, thinking that everyone who is smiling is moved by her great love of eating wild vegetables in the past 18 years, and she really thinks she has such a big face?

Okay, face to you...... Give, you can die!

In fact, Wang Baochai is just a short-sighted woman in the inner house, when she learned that Xue Pinggui tested herself, she was ashamed and annoyed, and said that she would kill herself in front of the cave.

As soon as Xue Pinggui knelt down, Wang Baochai stepped forward to help.

The two of them helped each other to the cave, and Wang Baochuan asked Xue Pinggui what kind of official he had done.

Xue Pinggui used his hand to neatly trim the felt hat; Open the outer garment, and inside is the dragon robe; Take out the Fanwang jade seal.

Wang Baochai took the jade seal and looked at it, was overjoyed, and knelt down to ask for the title after approaching.

Why don't you kill yourself now, and you have to be banned.

I really want to say, this egg-hurting plot, a scumbag, a smiling tiger princess, and a stupid master.

Well, life has to go on, so keep acting.

Xining said softly with a pleasing eyebrow: "The concubine is in the cold kiln, and the days are miserable, and only wild vegetables are hungry every day. Every time I think of the days I spent with Your Majesty, I hope that Your Majesty will come back safely. If you can't go back, your majesty's well-being is the concubine's greatest wish. Now that His Majesty has come to find his concubine, it is already the greatest blessing for his concubine, what else can the concubine ask for? After saying that, he lowered his head, picked up Ropa, and pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes.

It's just a model in the minds of daydreaming men, and she is about to be moved to cry by herself.

There are still wrinkles in the corners of these eyes, if it weren't for the fact that the owner has become too old, it is enough to make a man feel distressed.

Sure enough, Xue Pinggui stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly, so moved that his eyebrows and eyes were about to be raised: "Good wife, I'm sorry for you, it's too late for Lonely." ”

I know, I have already said it in the broken cave, because I am afraid that Hawkson will know that he has a wife, so I will kill him in anger...... The devil believes!

If the princess can be so persistent, and she will not spare such a man, then Bao Gong in the Quanmei case will not be so difficult, and the guillotine will not be taken down in a few strokes.

"It's good that Your Majesty can come, it's good if you can come." Xining just wanted to pull out her hand and wipe it well.

Xue Pinggui stood up: "Come on, tell me to go down, I want to dine with the queen here today." ”

"Your Majesty, no!"

You scumbag stay, how can I eat it?

Xining pretended to be virtuous and generous: "Your Majesty has escorted your concubines in the past few days, and you have been with me day and night." His Majesty has just returned to the palace today, and he should accompany Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

Although Xiliang is not as good as Tang, he has always regarded himself as a king. Tang is the emperor, and Xiliang is the king, but there is no provision that the king of Xiliang cannot be called His Majesty. In Tang didn't dare, when he came to his own territory, and he was still at home, he closed the door and called it whatever he wanted. But Hawksan still calls him Chitose, is it for fear that he will forget his origin, he has pressed him for more than ten years, and he is on an equal footing, and he is called Chitose.

And Wang Baochai's few words of "Your Majesty", Xue Pinggui listened to how comfortable, and thought about him everywhere, so that his whole body was very comfortable, and his brain didn't have to be so wasted. usually wears a mask, and finally survives to the throne, and needs to serve the princess who is rude and willful from time to time in fear.

If he didn't coax the princess today, it was possible that she wouldn't give him good fruit to eat.

Thinking of this, Xue Pinggui praised Wang Baochai a few more words, and then got up to leave. When he left, he commanded that he should serve the queen well, and not be lazy.

After Xue Pinggui left, Xining finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The palace maid who helped her get out of the car stepped forward, this palace maid was called Linglong, and she was sent to be her personal palace maid. Although he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, he is as his name suggests, and he has a seven-trick heart.

Linglong immediately asked, "Niangniang, what do you want to tell the slave?" ”

Xining leaned back on the rosewood chair and looked at her hands, which were a little slimy by the scumbag: "Go fetch water, I want to wash my hands." ”

Belch...... As soon as the king left, he washed his hands, is this appropriate?

I heard the order of the cheap queen from outside: "After washing my hands, I want to eat." ”

Oh, if you're hungry, wash your hands before eating and after using the toilet, you should.

"Tell the kitchen that in the meals you bring, there should be a bowl of bird's nest, a cup of Buddha jumping over the wall, a roast chicken, and a bowl of tamales."

Linglong was stunned for a moment, and went out with a slight bow. After thinking about it, he went straight to the Splendid Palace where the princess lived.

After waiting for a stick of incense, Xining felt tired, so she simply leaned on the kang with her clothes and slept lightly on a pillow.

About half an hour later, Linglong came over with seven or eight palace maids with food boxes, and more than a dozen dishes were served on the table.

Linglong saluted slightly: "Niangniang's meals are ready, please eat." ”

Xining got up lazily and glanced at the table, and the bird's nest porridge was indeed done. Now this face is like a frosted eggplant, dry and wrinkled, if you don't take care of it well, you really won't be able to see people.

Eating bird's nest porridge as an appetizer, Xining asked, "Has Your Majesty eaten?" ”

Linglong thought for a moment and replied, "I'm using it with Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

"Well, with Her Royal Highness the princess by my side, I am relieved. I am afraid that His Majesty will forget to eat because he is busy with official business. "Xining is not so kind, there are people here who are tortoiseshell before and after, maybe her current sentence will not be able to reach tortoiseshell chan's ears in a moment.

After eating to her heart's content, Xining held her bulging belly with satisfaction, picked her teeth with a toothpick, and said to Linglong, who was serving tea, "Well, it's good." Tell the kitchen to have a bowl of bird's nest porridge every day in the future. ”

No matter what he asks now, Xue Pinggui will agree, just eat a bowl of bird's nest, and dare not agree in the kitchen. It is to eat like this, so that you can eat back a little youth.

Linglong glanced at her, but still responded modestly: "Yes, Niangniang!" ”

picked up the tea, opened it, closed the tea lid again, and put it aside: "Go and get ginseng tea, this reward for you." ”

"Yes, sis!" Linglong picked up the tea and left.

"Wait!" Xining called out to her: "Why don't you drink and leave?" ”

Linglong turned around, took the tea, and replied respectfully: "Such a good tea, the slave maid takes it down and drinks it, and it can't hinder the eyes of the mother." ”

"I just like people drinking in front of me." Xining sat there, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

Linglong hesitated, it seems that there is something wrong with this tea, otherwise he wouldn't drink it so much?

Hienin waited, just looking at her like that.

After a while, Linglong reached out and opened the tea lid, picked up the tea, and took it all in one gulp.

If you are careful about doing things in the palace, you will make tea first, and when it is served, it will be warm. The heat and cold are moderate, so it won't burn your mouth and won't be cold. Linglong's move proves that the tea is hot and cold properly, and there is no problem inside.

Linglong quietly closed the lid of the tea, and when she was about to leave, Xining stopped her again.

"Linglong!" She looked at it with a smile: "This kind of trivial matter, let others do it, you stay and chat with me." ”