In fact, they originally wanted to leave when they came out, but when they saw Rong Hua Zheng coming, they walked to the best seat in the main hall and sat down, looking calm and relaxed.

Princess Jiahua, who is actually from the Jianjian sect, pulled a smile from her lips and replied calmly: "Princess Gongjin is really attentive. Ning'er suffered some wind and cold last night. She is covering up the quilt this time, thinking that it would be better if she breaks out in a sweat.

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"Actually, it's just a title. Princess Jiahua can do whatever she wants." Rong Huazheng said casually, but his eyes looked at Princess Jiahua's wrist, and then looked at her face for a while.

I went there and saw that her face was covered with a thin layer of sweat. She raised her eyebrows and immediately smiled. She asked kindly: "Princess Jiahua, are you very hot now?"

"Of course not." Rong Huazheng glanced at her angrily. Yuwen Can was very particular about making tea. Whether it was the temperature of the water or the tea leaves, he had to choose the best ones. And that's not all. He was very good at making tea.

As long as the tea brewed from his hands is beautiful in color and fragrance, unusually sweet and moist, the aftertaste is endless. Ever since Rong Hua Zheng first got into his carriage and drank the tea he brewed, he has always felt that it is the best tea when he drinks other teas.

Bland and tasteless.

Distinguished guests coming from far away should not be shabby, everything is good, and the food and drink are equal to hers. She thought she was very good by doing this, but now she is being said by a girl that she is not as good as someone from a mere prince's palace. This

How could she swallow this breath?

There are only a few concubines in the harem, and the expenses of the harem are not large, so the royalties of each palace are abundant, and the food and drink are always the best. Today, the palace of Princess Jiahua was also arranged by the queen herself. Tea,

Food, sleep, etc. are all arranged by the Queen. 13acv.

Rong Huazheng didn't know how she came up with the word "worry". He raised his eyebrows when he saw her drink the tea and said nothing. He turned around and took out two clean cups next to him, asking Ling

He filled one of the cups with tea.

Liu Yixin and Princess Jiahua looked at her and smiled. Their expressions suddenly darkened, but they recovered quickly. Liu Yixin looked at Rong Huazheng for a while before leaving.

"You don't need to think too much about these things." Yu Wencan sipped his porridge elegantly, narrowing his narrow eyes, "No matter how powerful she is, she still has a certain temper. If she bullies you, you will pay her back ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times. If it really happens.

Whatever uncontrollable things happen, my husband will take care of them for you."

Rong Huazheng was biting a bun when he heard this and raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Why is this abnormal?"

Rong Huazheng sneered, "The Queen's words are really sharp. Although I am from a low background, I still know what kind of tea this is. I wonder if the Queen really knows." What she said was not wrong.

The tea was not ordinary tea, it was color-changing tea. She thought that even the imperial doctor might not know how many kinds of medicine it contained.

When Rong Huazheng came in, she saw Yun Qingluan, Liu Yixin, and Gu Tingling. When they saw Rong Huazheng come in, they all had smiles in their eyes, and they didn't know what made them so happy. Rong Huazheng

Hua Zheng glanced at them and ignored them, looking directly at Princess Jiahua who was lying on the bed.

"Princess, you want to drink tea to warm yourself up? How about my servant pouring it for you?" Ling'er couldn't help but said when she saw Rong Huazheng staring at the teapot.

"Princess Jiahua, you don't have to be polite. I think there's something wrong with your face being so red right now, so I'd better take a look at it for you." Rong Huazheng was addicted to acting this time, and said very well: "What if?

Princess Jiahua can’t trust me, why don’t I ask the royal doctor to come and take a look at you?”

It was rare for them that Rong Huazheng would take the initiative to talk to them. The queen and the crown prince's concubine didn't know what she meant. They all thought that Rong Huazheng wanted to beg for peace and wanted to buy tea for them and apologize. The queen and the crown prince's concubine thought of this.

There was a care in my heart, and I secretly raised myself to a higher level, thinking that you didn't know what was good and did so to me before, and now that you ask for peace, I won't be able to do as you want so easily.

Princess Jiahua's surname is Tuoba, her first name is Yining, and her nickname is Ning'er. Her nickname is usually only given by her father, the queen, her queen, or those who are older than her and have a good relationship with her in the Tuoba family.

This time she called herself Ning'er in front of Rong Huazheng, which shocked the others. Seeing her gentle appearance, she didn't look like the cunning, mean-spirited, willful Princess Jiahua in the past, which made people change their temper!

Rong Huazheng glanced at that hand. It was the one she had injured with poison last night. It was bandaged with white cloth at the moment. It was bandaged so tightly that it was impossible to tell what was happening to her palm. Rong Huazheng glanced at that hand.

Hua Zheng's eyes glanced across her wrist intentionally or unintentionally. It was white and smooth, with graceful lines, without a trace of swelling or black spots, and he immediately smiled.

Ling'er looked at Rong Huazheng's strange behavior and frowned in confusion.

Princess Jiahua's face did not change when she heard this, and she continued to say gently: "How can Princess Gongjin not be able to bear it? Prince Gongjin is much older than Ning'er. As his princess, there is nothing wrong with calling me this."

"Go." Princess Jiahua smiled, her raised eyebrows and gentle smile looked weird.

This mist has a slight green tint, and the color is quite strange.

Princess Jiahua's face looked a little haggard, her lips were slightly white, and she raised her beautiful lips when she heard the words, "Thank you, Princess Gongjin, for your concern. Ning'er is fine now."

Banquet? It must be a banquet to welcome the arrival of Jingguo. Rong Huazheng raised an eyebrow. She seemed to have never heard anyone say anything about this, but she and Yu Wencan were both left in the palace. They must be there tonight. I will also come to enjoy it together. I don’t know what kind of performances these so-called talented women in front of me will perform?

Rong Huazheng heard her muttering and didn't bother to explain, because Ling'er wouldn't understand it no matter how he explained it. He just smiled and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Ling'er, how does this tea smell?"

"I will have tea as soon as I come here, so I don't have to worry about it, Princess Gongjin." The queen said, raising her head slightly and reaching out her hand proudly. The cup was placed in her hand. The queen gracefully held the lid of the porcelain cup with her index and middle fingers, nodded slightly and took a sip, then handed the cup to the palace maid, and then looked at Rong Huazheng with an arrogant expression.

Rong Hua Zheng nodded and murmured thoughtfully: "I always felt that she was deliberately provoking me yesterday. I felt like she was testing something..." After saying this, she felt ridiculous that she and Princess Jiahua were still We haven't met each other before, so what should she test her for? What is there about her that is worth testing?

As soon as the palace maid left, Rong Huazheng ignored the queen and the prince's concubine, who were turning blue with anger, and sat down aside. She looked at the misty tea on the table before she wanted to reach out and pour a cup to warm her body. But before her hand even touched the teapot, she paused and squinted at the mist rising in front of her eyes.

Oh my god, is this scene over-acted? It's so disgusting! I really don't know how they can play a weak, tearful woman so well.

Rong Huazheng nodded, glanced at the cup in his hand, put it down, stood up, and followed the palace maid in.

Rong Huazheng let her look at him, his brows raised high. She said leisurely: "Is it hard to bear it?" After saying this, Princess Jiahua still looked at her calmly and clicked her tongue twice. , sighed: "If I had known that Princess Jiahua could tolerate this, I should have increased the dosage of medicine."

Woohoo, that monthly thing is here. I’m so tired that I just lay in bed and don’t want to move today~~~
Chapter completed!