The meals on the table are all cooked to the highest standards. If it had been in the past, Xu Anan would never have seen such delicious dishes. Fortunately for Cheng Huai, she not only saw them, but she could also eat them!

She wanted to actively wear Cheng Huaiye's leg and follow him to enjoy the world.

As for the original owner's grudges, it has something to do with her, Xu Anan.

She also smiled at Cheng Huai: "Your Majesty, eat this secret fragrant chicken, it's very fragrant."

Xu Anan's charming face dangled in front of him, and he felt it was very annoying, especially annoying.

He has been a prince since he was born, and he has not even served his own mother, so why should he feed his little concubine?

Xu Anan didn't pay much attention to him. She put all the dishes she thought were delicious on the plate in front of Cheng Huaiye. When he was done eating, she would start.

However, he had always grasped the wrist of her holding food, and with one strong force, she fell down on the chair with a look of confusion on her face.

I saw Cheng Huai also slowly picking up the dishes, his face still cold. He turned the chopsticks twice, slightly raised his eyelids, and said casually: "Open your mouth."

Xu Anan: "???"

She stared at the dish. It was full of the vegetables she put in it. And with his hands that were ready to move, could he feed her with his own hands?

Xu Anan felt chills when she thought of this scene of a man's love for a concubine. She stuck to the bottom line and smiled flatteringly: "No need to trouble your Majesty, I have the skills."

Cheng Huai also turned his cold eyes towards her, frowning: "Open your mouth! I'll feed you."

Xu Anan: "..."

Under such pressure, Xu Anan felt for the first time that the delicious food was no longer delicious. She ate it with tears in her heart, and Cheng Huai did not feed her gently at all! Several times he poked her teeth with chopsticks.

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Cheng Huai also used chopsticks one after another. Xu Anan couldn't help but burped. Her eyes filled with tears: "Your Majesty, can you allow me to swallow it first before feeding it?"

Only then did he realize that her little mouth was bulging, like a squirrel storing food, and she was a little cute.

The maids and eunuchs waiting in the Ziwei Palace were all shocked!

What did they see? The Emperor condescended to personally feed Concubine Ming lunch. What kind of poison did Concubine Ming cast on the Emperor? She went into the cold palace and came out with the attitude of doting on the Sixth Palace.

During the lunch, Xu Anan felt like sitting on pins and needles, and Cheng Huai also fed him extremely perfunctorily.

She finally burped and took back what she said before. She could be Cheng Huaiye's leg pendant, but she wanted to be alone.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. You will be rewarded with one point and a Qiankun bag."

"Ding! Please host give the Qiankun Bag to Xu An'an to increase his favorability."

Cheng Huai also put the dishes in his hands on the table and took out a rag bag from his sleeve with an expressionless expression.

Qiankun bag?

Which Qiankun bag is so broken?

Cheng Huai also felt that he had to cultivate a magic stick under the threat of this broken system.

He didn't even look at the broken bag and threw it on her: "I'll give it to you."

After saying that, he left. Xu Anan stood up quickly: "Hiccup, your Majesty, please walk slowly."

She picked up the Qiankun bag and looked through it. Isn't this a small space that can accommodate all things? Xu Anan's eyes lit up, so he hurriedly took out the spirit talisman plug in his purse, and He Qing's figure immediately appeared.

He placed his little one beside the Qiankun bag: "I seemed to hear my second brother's voice."

"Cheng Huaiye? Your second brother?"

He Qing nodded with regret: "Ang, when I was a child, I liked to chase my second brother and play with him. It's a pity that I was framed by a gangster and couldn't grow up with him."

He looked at the direction he was leaving with reluctant eyes, and the old god Xu Anan said: "People and ghosts have different paths, don't think about it, your second brother's true dragon's luck protects the body, you can't get close to him."

Of course he knew that, let alone getting up close, it would be dazzling just by looking at it, but he still felt melancholy.

Poria was busy as soon as she came back, and Forsythia ran in crying after Cheng Huai also left.

"Your Majesty, you are finally back. This servant has been waiting for you every day."

Xu Anan covered the Qiankun bag with a purse and tied it around her waist before looking at the person coming. Poria cocos and forsythia were both brought by the palace maid next to her from the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion.

Both of them were personal maids chosen by her mother who died young and have been with her since she was a child. Compared to Poria, the original owner preferred Forsythia because she was eloquent and what she said pleased Xu Anan more.

But this time she entered the cold palace, Poria went to take care of her, while Forsythia stayed behind to take care of the Ziwei Palace. She narrowed her eyes slightly, how long did it take for her to come back before she slowly ran to greet her?

Xu Anan raised her eyebrows: "Where have you been?"

Forsythia didn't expect that Xu An'an would ask her this, and she felt a little aggrieved: "I have been in the palace all the time. I just saw you with Sister Poria next to you in the morning. I thought there was no need for me to do anything, so I went to take your clothes again.

Cleaned up again."

Why does it sound like she is saying that Xu Anan has ignored her?

But it is undeniable that she did not remember such a famous person.

When Fuling came in, she saw Forsythia standing in front of Xu Anan and didn't know what to say. She frowned: "Forsythia, what are you doing here? We have only been away for three days, and the palace has been covered with dust.

I really don’t know what you are doing these days.”

As soon as Fuling said this, Forsythia's face turned green. She didn't dare to look at Xu Anan's expression and could only say angrily: "I'll bring someone to clean it right away."

After she left, Fuling shook her head and came over: "Let her take charge of the palace and it will be like this. Madam, do you want to rest?"

Xu Anan was so full that she felt like vomiting: "..."

She couldn't sleep.

So he stood up and said, "I... I'm going out for a walk."

She walked outside. It had just entered September, the weather had dropped a bit and it was already a bit chilly. Most of the palace people outside were immersed in doing their own things.

Seeing Xu An'an, everyone bowed respectfully. Xu An'an is currently the only one living in this Ziwei Palace. Although Cheng Huai has been on the throne for three years, she doesn't have many concubines. He only chose one show every three years, and she was selected last year.

The ministers were so annoyed that they started the draft.

And Xu Anan was sent to the palace to compete for favor by his powerful father who wanted to consolidate his power.

It's a pity that he couldn't do it, she was just a salted fish.

So I stretched myself and walked to the Imperial Garden. Even in autumn, the place was full of flowers and very beautiful.

Xu Anan lazily walked to a pavilion to watch fish.

A clear male voice came from behind: "Ming Fei, your Majesty?"

Xu Anan turned around and saw that the person who came was dressed in white and had handsome features. The only thing that ruined the beauty was that he had a layer of cloth wrapped around his head, making him look like a pineapple.

His eyes were depressed and somewhat dark.

Xu Anan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then realized, isn't this the original owner's sweetheart, Pingyang King Cheng Zixiao!
Chapter completed!