The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 116 Male or Female

The afternoon sun, through the curtain, shines into the felt bag and falls on the ground, casting mottled shadows.

Su gently curled up under the quilt, touching the goat milk cake once and for all.

The little thing is soft and very comfortable to the touch.

Su Qing couldn't help reaching out and pinching its little furry head.

The goat milk cake was tickled by Su Qingqing, so she twisted her chubby body and jumped onto Su Qingqing's chest.

Su Weiwei was unprepared, and immediately exclaimed.

Goat milk cake seems to particularly like to have physical contact with her,

As soon as she jumped into Su Qingqing's arms, she arched and arched vigorously, rubbing Su Qingqing's neck non-stop.

Su lightly rubbed the hair of his neck by it, feeling uncomfortable for a while, so he stretched out his hand to push it.

The goat milk cake was still very small, and Su lightly pushed it down, lying on the quilt with all four feet in the air, his fat and short legs dangling in the air, trying to turn over, it looked really funny.

Su Qingqing's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, and she kindly helped it turn over.

The goat milk cake quickly lay down again, rubbed against Su Qingqing's arms, found a comfortable position to lie down, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and immediately fell asleep.

Like a pig, it doesn't look very good when sleeping, but it looks cute.

Su Weiqing has never raised these small animals.

When she was in Lingshan, she wanted to raise a super big dog, which would give her courage.

As soon as she brought it up, she was ridiculed by the master, saying that she couldn't even take care of herself, let alone raising animals.

In the end, she still couldn't get a dog.

Now, raising this palm-sized little guy is considered fate.

They all live in the cave, and when the time comes to return to the palace, let goat milk cake be the first resident of her cave.

Before that, Su Qingqing had to confirm whether the goat milk cake was male or female.

It's a pity, Su lightly flipped through it several times, until the goat milk cake shyly clamped its legs, and couldn't tell whether it was male or female.

Su Qingyuan was already sleepy, not in the mood to continue researching, so she hugged the goat milk cake, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Su gently woke up, it was already evening.

The goat milk cake has woken up, and is sniffing left and right, looking for the scent, it must be hungry.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked out of the window secretly.

Su Weiqing straightened his body, sat up from the bed, lifted the brocade quilt, and called Qingxue and Chunxi from outside to come in.

"Mistress, you are awake."

The two entered the room and saw Su Qingqing sitting on the bed, they hurried forward to help Su Qingqing get dressed.

Su gave a soft "um", her throat was a little dry, and asked Chunxi to pour her a cup of tea.

"The people from the palace just came to inform that they will return to the palace tomorrow." Chunxi handed the teacup in his hand to Su Qingqing.

"Oh." Su gently picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, moistening his throat, "The goat milk cake should be hungry, you ask Xiao Anzi to come and take it away."

Going back tomorrow, Su Qingqing was a little bit reluctant to part with the barbecue here, and called Chunxi again: "Order the kitchen to roast a few more pheasants."

She originally wanted to talk about roasted rabbits, but the goat milk cake was looking at her with a little rabbit's head held up, Su Qingwei was afraid of scaring it, so she changed her words.

"Yes."

Chunxi agreed, and went out holding the struggling goat milk cake.

Qingxue helped Su wash up gently, and mentioned Lin Zhaoyi: "The emperor only stayed with Lin Zhaoyi for a while, and then went to talk with the prince."

What she wanted to express was that the emperor didn't care much about Lin Zhaoyi, so she told the empress not to think too much about it.

"Lin Zhaoyi woke up half an hour ago, and the empress is still with her in the felt bag."

　Quilters, I’m here to ask again, hehe
　　
　
(End of this chapter)