Luliu reminded Hua Xiangrong: "Princess, please bring some gifts. After all, you want to learn from Concubine Liu, so why don't you go empty-handed?"

Hua Xiangrong tilted her head absentmindedly and replied nonchalantly: "This is not simple. The ground in my orchid garden is full of treasures. I go to the chicken coop to catch an old hen, and then I go to the backyard to pick out the newly grown green peppers and purple peppers.

Pick some eggplants and bring them over."

"This... is not good." Luliu was a little embarrassed. What other people gave as gifts were sea cucumbers, bird's nests, deer antlers and the like?

It would be a good idea for their princess to capture a living creature and bring it to the rose garden. It would be strange if Concubine Liu didn't beat them to death.

"What's wrong? The old hens are nourishing, and the green peppers and purple eggplants are fresh and harmless. Go quickly." Hua Xiangrong urged.

"Oh." Although Luliu felt bad, she could only follow the princess's order.

Even if you don't give the precious abalone and ginseng wing belly, it would be better to give him a bonsai in the flower shed. I dare to think about this old hen going to Liu Fangfei.

I caught the old hen, picked peppers and eggplants from the vegetable garden, and then went to the rose garden.

In the atrium of the Rose Garden.

Liu Qingyao shivered and hid behind Aunt Zhao, stuck half of her head out, and scolded: "Hurry up and take the chicken away from me."

Hua Xiangrong, carrying the old reed hen, took three steps toward them, while Liu Qingyao and Aunt Zhao took three steps back.

"Ah, don't come here." Liu Qingyao continued to scream, closed her eyes, and shrank behind Aunt Zhao, as if her nanny was her shield at this moment.

The princess who was already pampered did not suffer the slightest hardship when she married into the Ninth Prince's Palace. This kind of living creature is smelly, dirty, and has sharp claws, which is really scary.

At this moment, the old Luhua hen was still unconvinced and struggled and fluttered in Hua Xiangrong's hands, waving its wings crazily.

The more Hua Xiangrong wanted to hold it down, the more violently it fluttered.

"Concubine Liu, you're welcome. This is a chicken raised by me in Lanyuan. It's very nutritious. I caught a fat one especially for you."

"No, no, no, take it away, take it away quickly." Liu Qingyao turned pale with fright.

"The chicken stew is delicious. Concubine Liu, just accept it..."

Just when Hua Xiangrong finished saying this, Old Luhua Hen seemed to understand that she was about to be made into chicken soup.

After struggling desperately, even the straw ropes tied to its legs were pulled away, and Hua Xiangrong's sharp claws scratched Hua Xiangrong's soft plain hands.

Hua Xiangrong was in pain, so she opened her hands and let the old reed hen fly out.

The old reed hen, full of fighting spirit, flew directly to the head of Aunt Zhao.

Upon seeing this, Liu Qingyao quickly pushed Aunt Zhao away and took several steps back. Her lips turned white and her face turned blue, looking really embarrassed.

"Oh, it hurts me so much." The old reed hen scratched the old woman's hair into a mess, and made a few cuts on the old woman's face.

"Mother Zhao."

Liu Qingyao felt sorry for her wet nurse and called out, but she was also afraid of this living creature, so she could only watch as Aunt Zhao was scratched by the flapping old hen and her face was covered with blood.

His fat body was waving around in random directions, his hair was messy, and his clothes were completely ruined.

"Ouch." He wanted to run away, but he tripped again. He fell to the ground and came into close contact with the ground. Unfortunately, he also bumped into a slightly raised blue brick.
Chapter completed!