Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 23 I'm so angry, I can't bear it
"Ok?"

It was rare for Nan Zhen to be a little dazed. She stood still and watched the dragon robe pass by before her eyes, and then turned her head.

Xiao Rongxi raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at her in a good mood, "Recently, someone told me that the things in the imperial dining room were always missing. I thought about it and there was no one else, so I simply called you over, and I will use it with you in the future." Meal, to save that place from always being thieves."

With a bright smile in his eyes, he waited patiently for Nan Zhen's reaction.

His eyes wandered over her delicate face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

When I saw her before, she was beautiful, but she had no soul; now she is very vivid.

Nan Zhen was silent for two seconds, then raised her legs, walked to sit down opposite him, held the bamboo chopsticks, but did not rush to eat, but asked, "Is your majesty so relieved of me? Are you afraid that I will poison the food someday?"

"If you can poison me to death, it's considered a skill."

It was exactly the same as her confident tone last night.

Xiao Rongxi stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, took a sip, and nodded, "Today's crab powder porridge is not bad, eat it while it's hot, it will cool down later."

Porridge is good porridge, but Nan Zhen can't eat it.

When I think about having to eat with him every day, I feel something is wrong all over my body.

She pondered for a while, "Your Majesty."

"What?" The man looked over.

Nan Zhen raised her eyebrows and spoke softly, she was a bit gentle, "This is too troublesome, I can't bear such an honor, if your majesty asks the imperial dining room to give a copy to Leng Gong in the future, I won't have to Be that gentleman on the beam again."

If there are ready-made ones, who will steal them?

Xiao Rongxi paused holding the spoon, as if thinking seriously, and after a while, she shook her head under Nan Zhen's hopeful gaze, "People in the palace are timid, always afraid of getting dirty, so they dare not go there."

"What about me? If Your Majesty stays with me every day, I'm afraid it will damage the dragon's body."

She was the one who came out of the cold palace in all seriousness. These days, many people had rumored that she was possessed by a ghost, so her behavior was very different from before.

When Nan Zhen heard Dongyue's report, she laughed it off, but she didn't expect it to be used in this now.

It's really a blessing in disguise, but I don't know if it's a blessing.

After hearing her finish, Xiao Rongxi looked her up and down several times, with a clear voice overflowing from his lips and teeth, with a hint of a smile, "Don't worry, I have a strong yang, and I can hold it back."

"..."

Nan Zhen was speechless for a while, and only clinked the spoon and the bowl to express the depression in her heart.

This person doesn't eat oil or salt.

With a bowl of porridge and four soup dumplings, Nan Zhen was also full, so she wiped her mouth and prepared to run away.

As soon as he got up, he saw Xiao Rongxi arranging his robes slowly, and his clear voice came to his ears, "I'm going to the imperial study, you should come with me."

After speaking, she stepped out of the room first.

Nan Zhen was confused and followed behind him, "Your Majesty, the imperial study is an important place for court affairs, so it's not good for me to go?"

"Don't worry, what you can see is not a secret."

For the rest, it is up to Nan Zhen to find out by herself.

He turned his head and looked down at the person who was a head shorter than himself, with deep meaning in his eyes.

Didn't the Qin family send her into the palace because they wanted her to find out information and help Prince Chen?
He's giving her this chance now.

Nan Zhen knew his doubts and could guess his intentions, so she stopped talking.

Whether it's the Qin family, King Chen, or the person in front of her, it has nothing to do with her. She won't wade through the muddy waters of imperial power struggle.

(End of this chapter)