Ever since Fu Ningyuan left, Fu Jiuchen's damn sense of oppression has become even more terrifying.

I was so naive that I dared to break into the Feilong Palace alone. Fortunately, I met the emperor.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, those chicks in Lanyuan are still waiting for me to go back and feed them, so I have to take my leave first."

After saying that, he bowed and wanted to escape as if he was in despair.

"Stop." A cold voice sounded on the back of her head.

"Okay." The little girl quickly stopped, turned around, and asked with a smile: "My lord, do you have anything else to tell me?"

"The conditions are not negotiable?" The man stood with a confused look on his face, his hands behind his back, twirling his fingertips.

"talk."

Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and her crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered, making her small face even more vivid and attractive.

Does this guy mean that they have still negotiated the conditions she proposed?

"Your Majesty, as long as you give me Yunhe, I can do whatever you want me to do."

Hua Xiangrong blinked her big misty eyes excitedly. When she raised her eyes, her eyes were filled with mist, and were charming and beautiful.

Fu Jiuchen looked a little obsessed.

The woman was wearing a pink skirt, standing there green and green, with a cicada bun and a crow's hair, a pair of big round eyes that looked like mist but not mist, and the moon was painted with smoke, showing her delicateness, "Why don't you want to go to the flower viewing party?"

Hua Xiangrong Yingying Yifushen replied: "I just don't like the excitement, but it doesn't matter. As long as the prince promises me to allocate Yunhe to me, I can go through a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire."

Fu Jiuchen pursed his lips tightly and his eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a noble coldness.

She's just a maid, but her pastry-making skills are slightly better. Why does she care so much?

There was a "pop" sound.

Hua Xiangrong knelt on the ground, took out an embroidered handkerchief to half cover her face, and forced out two lines of clear tears.

She started to perform, sobbing: "My lord... you don't know, this Yun He is a good sister I saved many years ago, because she knew I was trapped in the palace... Oh no, she wanted to marry into the palace. The prince came to accompany me, but I had no other options, so I had to apply for a maid to join the prince's palace. I beg you, your lord, to make this sisterly relationship between us possible! Ah! Your lord, you are the best person in the world."

What a fart.

"You get up first." Fu Jiuchen frowned impatiently. He hated the trick of women crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves.

"I'm sorry, if the prince doesn't agree, I will kneel and die here." Her delicate and slender body knelt on the ground, her eyes filled with pity.

"A maid, I'll give it to you. Get up quickly and wipe away your tears. They're so dirty."

"I would like to thank you, Prince."

Hua Xiangrong stood up and wiped the tears off her face, "Then I'm going back now?"

"Let's stay and have dinner together." The man said casually, then flicked his wide sleeves and left the study, leaving Hua Xiangrong with a stunned look on his face.

Nani?

Leave?

Have dinner together?

Have dinner at Feilong Palace?

If other women in the palace found out about this, wouldn't they be able to stab themselves into a hornet's nest each with a sharp sword?

"Your Majesty... no, I have some chicks to feed in Lanyuan, so I don't have time to stay for dinner..."

He picked up the hem of his skirt and ran out...

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The dining hall of Feilong Hall is divided into men's hall and women's hall, with the men's hall on the left and the women's hall on the right.
Chapter completed!