The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 70

"You say yes? You can call it and it will agree to you?" Xiuyue left with the tray.

No one stopped her.

Xiao Huazi watched Xiuyue go away, and then said to Song Gonggong who was sighing at the side: "Please ask me to make another copy, the emperor and the young master are waiting."

Eunuch Song nodded, and glanced at Xiuyue's back sympathetically.

Look, how can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river.

Xiao Huazi went back with a fresh milk cake.

He had inquired about Xiuyue clearly, and because of her beauty, she was chosen by Empress De Fei as the maid of honor.

To put it bluntly, this guy is so arrogant because he thinks he can become the master.

But who would have thought that the emperor hadn't been to the Concubine De's palace for a long time.

Naturally, she didn't have this chance to climb onto the dragon bed.

Xiao Huazi walked back quickly with the food box.

At that time, Meng Chengye had already finished a painting, and Jiang Yuming was lazily standing by the side with a cup of tea.

"Can you see any flaws?" Meng Chengye took a sip of the tea in Jiang Yuming's hand, "This tea is not bad."

Sweet and not too sweet, not bad.

Jiang Yuming glanced at the painting, then at the tea: "The concubine thinks that the emperor's paintings are good everywhere, but this tea was sent to the concubine by the servant in vain."

"Slick tongue." Meng Chengye smiled, "Just hang in your room."

Jiang Yuming put his hands together: "..."

I can refuse.

That's all for the side, what Meng Chengye painted is a peony playing with butterflies.

If others saw this, she wouldn't know how cold it was.

"It's just a painting, I will stamp it, who dares to say you?"

Meng Chengye saw through Jiang Yuming's thoughts at a glance.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Jiang Yuming raised his eyebrows, and stood by the side without saluting Xie En.

You hang it, the future empress will not be angry, let alone hang this pair, she is full!
Meng Chengye took out a small seal from a purse that he carried with him and stamped it on.

Looking at the small bright red seal on that side, Jiang Yuming felt a little cute for some reason.

When the ink was dry, Meng Chengye stared at the people and hung up the painting himself.

In fact, it's not too much trouble, but it's just a little bit of framing.

Jiang Yuming looked at an extra painting on the wall and said with emotion: "It's so beautiful."

Meng Chengye raised his face and stood beside Jiang Yuming with his hands behind his back.

Alright, let's start complimenting me.

"What are you going to eat later?" Jiang Yuming asked, looking at the painting.

Meng Chengye: "..."

Just when Jiang Yuming was struggling, Xiao Huazi came back with milk cake.

When Yang Fu saw Xiao Huazi at the door, he urged him: "Why are you so slow? Let the young master wait."

The emperor's paintings are all finished, and it won't take so long for Miss Jin's Tingyu Pavilion to be away from the imperial dining room.

Yang Fu, a clever little ghost, immediately realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Xiao Huazi smiled slightly, bowed his head and said: "Master, don't ask any more questions, I will explain to you later."

Yang Fu waved his hand: "Hurry up and go in, Miss Jin is so hungry that she is thinking about dinner."

Xiao Huazi nodded and went in with the food box.

As soon as he entered, Meng Chengye frowned: "Why is it so slow to get a milk cake from the imperial dining room?"

Jiang Yuming picked up the milk cake and took a small bite: "Maybe it was delayed on the way because of something, and the concubine is not very hungry."

Of course, his servants should be protected.

"Going back to the emperor, my lord, the slave was going back with milk cakes, but who knew Miss Xiuyue came and said that the concubine de concubine was really hungry, so she took our little lord's milk cakes back."

(End of this chapter)