A vicious concubine dressed as a villain

Chapter 59
I saw Xie Yiqing rubbing his slender hands, his eyes darkened, and no emotion could be seen on his face.

noble?In order to survive, he can eat rotten food, let alone her cakes.

"Get up, you're right."

Xie Yiqing never felt that he was superior to others, and he was already in the cold palace. If he still regarded himself as noble, he would not be able to live until now.

It's a pity that other people don't know about these.

Zhao Qingluo immediately stood up when she heard this, for some reason she seemed to feel a deep sadness in him.

Can the meaning of his words be understood as being willing to eat his own pastries?Zhao Qingluo understood in her heart.

"Your Highness, the slaves will come back as soon as they go."

Zhao Qingluo smiled, and ran out in a hurry after saying this.

A trace of unknown emotion flashed in Xie Yiqing's eyes from behind, and he was stunned when he saw her back.

And here, Zhao Qing quickly returned to her room after she came out.

Her face was full of joy, and she couldn't help laughing when she thought that the task was about to be completed.

A plate of pastries is nothing, as long as it can complete the task.

But I was really reluctant, this plate of cakes was brought by the bamboo shoots together with breakfast in the morning, after she ate a piece, she couldn't bear to eat it, so she put it away.

Not to mention, the taste is really not bad, sweet but not greasy, even thinking about it now, I can still recall that taste.

She told herself in her heart that it was all worth it, it was just a sacrifice of a plate of pastries.

Soon she returned to the room, took out the cakes and quickly walked back to the hut where Xie Yiqing lived.

When he came back again, Xie Yiqing was still reading the book, but Zhao Qingluo took a peek and found that the page he was reading was still before she went to get the pastry, and had not been flipped.

Xie Yiqing knew that she was back, but for some reason he was a little nervous, this was the first person who cared about him except Aunt Song.

Why, what purpose does she have, why does she want to please him.

That's right, Xie Yiqing only thought of all this as flattery, and his closed heart would no longer be floating.

"Your Highness, this pastry is delicious, although I don't know its name."

Zhao Qingluo gently placed the plate of pastries on the desk, although she was a little nervous, she still introduced it to him.

But in the end, Xie Yiqing was not moved at all, still looking at the book in his hand, turning a blind eye to her words.

She was taken aback when she saw this, and couldn't help wondering if she had guessed wrongly what he meant.

Maybe people didn't mean that at all, but I thought too much?

Then all her efforts were wasted, and a plate of pastries was wasted.

After all, Xie Yiqing ate it nominally, so how could she reach out to take it back? If he didn't eat it, wouldn't it be a waste?

Or is it that he is afraid that he will be poisoned inside.

Zhao Qingluo thought of various reasons in her mind, and couldn't help being a little irritable.

Xinyi picked up one of them and stuffed it into his mouth, pouting and said: "Your Highness, it's delicious, and it's not poisonous."

Xie Yiqing on the side didn't even think about whether there was anything poisonous in it, but the pastry reminded him of his mother.

But looking at this girl's foolishness, the corners of Xie Yiqing's mouth turned up slightly.

Where did the spy come from? She is so stupid, I really don't know who is the master behind her?
But when he thought that he was in the cold palace and some people still refused to let him go, he laughed at himself.

Glancing at the choked little girl from the corner of his eye, he thought, the days to come would probably not be as boring as before.

(End of this chapter)