The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling
Chapter 27 It would be great if this was my concubine
Chapter 27 It would be great if this was my concubine
Xu Anan reached out and touched it. It was really a hemp rope, but the texture was very soft.
"Binding Xiansuo?"
"Since when did I have this thing next to my pillow?"
He Qing pulled a small one on the edge of the Qiankun bag and answered Xu Anan's questions: "My second brother gave it to you."
Cheng Huai also gave her the Immortal Binding Rope?
Most of the immortal ropes are made of thousand-year-old cold silk. As the name suggests, even gods who are bound by the immortal ropes cannot escape.
It is invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, and is considered a rare treasure in the world.
only……
Is this what the Immortal Binding Rope really looks like?
It's thick enough to use for tug-of-war.
What she imagined was that it was glowing with golden light, slender and long, and flexible and flexible, not this one that was difficult to carry.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xu Anan hurriedly stuffed the rope into the Qiankun bag. Forsythia came in with a letter in her hand.
"Mother, the Marquis has sent you a letter. The Marquis said that the old lady is not feeling well and misses you very much. He wants you to go back to the mansion with the Emperor Bingming tomorrow."
When Xu Anan heard about the old lady, her heart tightened for a moment, and she hurriedly asked: "Grandma, how is she?"
Forsythia still lowered her head: "I don't know the situation, but the hot and cold weather in recent days must have hit her body."
"I know, you can go down."
"promise."
Xu Anan opened the letter and read it. The content inside was simple. He told Mrs. Xu in one sentence, and the main point was to ask her to go back to the Hou Mansion.
Fu Ling walked in with a worried look on her face: "Empress, do you want to go back? The second lady will definitely come to block you if she knows you are going back."
Xu Anan frowned and folded the paper in her hand. In her memory, she had been in the palace for a year and never returned home once. This showed that she had little interaction with the people in the Hou Mansion, and she even subconsciously refused to go home.
So no matter how Xu Kangwen sent her a message in the past, she pretended not to see it, but this time it was Mrs. Xu, the only relative who treated Xu Anan sincerely.
And the hundred-year-old ghost yesterday, who is Tan Yu in her mouth, what is the relationship between this ghost and Xu Kangwen, and why is he trapped in the palace.
She planned to go back tomorrow to ask clearly.
As for that fierce ghost, he will come back to settle the score with her after she asks him clearly.
After Xu Anan had breakfast, Hu Cairen came.
Xu Anan thought she was here to deliver chrysanthemum and old duck soup, but instead she brought a box of pastries.
As soon as he came, he asked with concern: "Is Sister Mingfei feeling better?"
Xu Anan couldn't wait to open the box. It was a sweet-scented osmanthus cake. After hearing Hu Cairen's words, she murmured while eating: "I slept all night, it's nothing serious."
Hu Cairen felt relieved and said distressedly: "That's good. You must have been exhausted from your efforts to treat Shen Zhaoyi yesterday. I didn't expect that my sister's medical skills are also extraordinary and can bring people back from the gate of hell."
"Ahem..." Xu Anan choked on the pastry. She stared and asked in disbelief: "What did you say?"
Hu Cairen hurriedly poured her a cup of tea: "Sister, please slow down."
Xu Anan calmed down and continued to ask: "What did you just say?"
Hu Cairen hesitated: "Sister, does she have extraordinary medical skills?"
Xu Anan straightened his back: "Who told you that I know medical skills?"
Hu Cairen thought Xu Anan was trying to hide her clumsiness, so she smiled and said, "Sister, there is no need to hide it. The fact that you are a miracle doctor has spread throughout the Imperial Hospital, and there are several Imperial doctors who want to come and discuss with you how to save Shen Shen." My sister’s recipe.”
Xu Anan: "..."
Let’s discuss the ghost together. If she said that she met a ghost yesterday and was beaten away by her, I wonder if these doctors would be scared to death.
Her head was covered with black lines, which was really a big mistake.Hu Cairen was stunned for a moment: "But what's wrong?"
Something was wrong, but Xu Anan couldn't say it yet.
The ancients believed in ghosts and gods. If this spreads out, there will be no peace in the palace. Cheng Huai will be asked to help suppress this matter. She does not have any medical skills.
She pinched her eyebrows with a headache: "It's okay." She suddenly remembered in the next moment: "By the way, where is my chrysanthemum duck soup?"
Hearing this, Hu Cairen looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, Sister Mingfei, I can't get any ducks... I'm not allowed to pick the chrysanthemums in the imperial garden, so I made you some sweet-scented osmanthus cake and brought it over."
How could this work? She had been thinking about this chrysanthemum and old duck soup for a long time, so she blinked her eyes and vowed: "Duck chrysanthemum? Come to me, I will make it for you."
Hu Cairen opened his lips slightly: "But food such as ducks are kept in the imperial kitchen, and the food there is distributed according to portions."
She waved her hand and told Fu Ling: "Go to the imperial kitchen and bring back a duck."
Fu Ling hesitated to speak, and finally asked again: "Mother, are you sure you want a duck?"
She was sure and sure, and she shook her head: "Go, go and come back quickly."
"But everything in the imperial dining room must be bought with money..."
Xu Anan immediately ordered generously: "Go and use the money I put in the box! We don't lack this!"
Seeing Hu Cairen here, Fu Ling still swallowed what she wanted to say. She lowered her head and responded, then walked out.
Thinking about it, Xu Anan ordered out again: "Forsythia, find someone to pick some chrysanthemums for me."
After the instructions were given, she looked at Hu Cairen and said, "Sister Hu, why don't you do it in Ziwei Hall? I have a small kitchen here, but I haven't used it yet. Just tell me what I need."
Hu Cairen said in surprise: "I have been bothering my sister for a while."
Xu Anan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm just happy that you can come."
Where can I find a girl who is sweet, cute, good at cooking, and makes delicious food?
Xu Anan looks forward to her more eagerly than the God of Wealth.
While waiting for the duck, Hu Cairen chatted with Xu Anan: "Sister Shen has woken up. Is Sister Mingfei going to visit her?"
Xu Anan wondered: "Why should I visit her? She and I are sworn enemies, the kind that never interact with each other."
Hu Cairen chuckled and pursed his lips: "Sister Ming Fei has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted. If she really wanted to be her enemy, why would she work so hard to bring her back from the dead?"
Xu Anan leaned back lazily on the chair: "I just want to keep my ears clean, and I hope she won't bother me again after this time."
While talking, Poria came back with the duck.
The person who came to deliver the chrysanthemums was a sweeping eunuch from the Ziwei Palace named Xiao Quanzi. He looked attentive and said, "My Lady, do you think these things I picked are acceptable?"
The flowers Xiao Quanzi picked were very fresh, with the fragrance of light chrysanthemums. Xu Anan was very satisfied: "Not bad, thank you."
Fuling hesitated to speak, and then took a purse to Xiao Quanzi. Xiao Quanzi's eyes lit up and he immediately thanked her: "I thank you for your reward."
There is everything that should be in the small kitchen, but there is no fire here often, so it is a bit deserted. Because Hu Cai is here, it is rarely lively.
Xu Anan stood guard at the door, waiting for her old duck soup, and watched Hu Cairen at work with lustful eyes.
She swallowed her saliva and said with regret: "It would be great if this was my concubine. I will stay with her every night and won't go anywhere."
Poria: "..."
Cheng Huai, who came to have lunch, happened to hear: "..."
Asking for votes, collecting, and five-star reviews, Mumu will give Hu Cairen to you.
(End of this chapter)
Xu Anan reached out and touched it. It was really a hemp rope, but the texture was very soft.
"Binding Xiansuo?"
"Since when did I have this thing next to my pillow?"
He Qing pulled a small one on the edge of the Qiankun bag and answered Xu Anan's questions: "My second brother gave it to you."
Cheng Huai also gave her the Immortal Binding Rope?
Most of the immortal ropes are made of thousand-year-old cold silk. As the name suggests, even gods who are bound by the immortal ropes cannot escape.
It is invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, and is considered a rare treasure in the world.
only……
Is this what the Immortal Binding Rope really looks like?
It's thick enough to use for tug-of-war.
What she imagined was that it was glowing with golden light, slender and long, and flexible and flexible, not this one that was difficult to carry.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xu Anan hurriedly stuffed the rope into the Qiankun bag. Forsythia came in with a letter in her hand.
"Mother, the Marquis has sent you a letter. The Marquis said that the old lady is not feeling well and misses you very much. He wants you to go back to the mansion with the Emperor Bingming tomorrow."
When Xu Anan heard about the old lady, her heart tightened for a moment, and she hurriedly asked: "Grandma, how is she?"
Forsythia still lowered her head: "I don't know the situation, but the hot and cold weather in recent days must have hit her body."
"I know, you can go down."
"promise."
Xu Anan opened the letter and read it. The content inside was simple. He told Mrs. Xu in one sentence, and the main point was to ask her to go back to the Hou Mansion.
Fu Ling walked in with a worried look on her face: "Empress, do you want to go back? The second lady will definitely come to block you if she knows you are going back."
Xu Anan frowned and folded the paper in her hand. In her memory, she had been in the palace for a year and never returned home once. This showed that she had little interaction with the people in the Hou Mansion, and she even subconsciously refused to go home.
So no matter how Xu Kangwen sent her a message in the past, she pretended not to see it, but this time it was Mrs. Xu, the only relative who treated Xu Anan sincerely.
And the hundred-year-old ghost yesterday, who is Tan Yu in her mouth, what is the relationship between this ghost and Xu Kangwen, and why is he trapped in the palace.
She planned to go back tomorrow to ask clearly.
As for that fierce ghost, he will come back to settle the score with her after she asks him clearly.
After Xu Anan had breakfast, Hu Cairen came.
Xu Anan thought she was here to deliver chrysanthemum and old duck soup, but instead she brought a box of pastries.
As soon as he came, he asked with concern: "Is Sister Mingfei feeling better?"
Xu Anan couldn't wait to open the box. It was a sweet-scented osmanthus cake. After hearing Hu Cairen's words, she murmured while eating: "I slept all night, it's nothing serious."
Hu Cairen felt relieved and said distressedly: "That's good. You must have been exhausted from your efforts to treat Shen Zhaoyi yesterday. I didn't expect that my sister's medical skills are also extraordinary and can bring people back from the gate of hell."
"Ahem..." Xu Anan choked on the pastry. She stared and asked in disbelief: "What did you say?"
Hu Cairen hurriedly poured her a cup of tea: "Sister, please slow down."
Xu Anan calmed down and continued to ask: "What did you just say?"
Hu Cairen hesitated: "Sister, does she have extraordinary medical skills?"
Xu Anan straightened his back: "Who told you that I know medical skills?"
Hu Cairen thought Xu Anan was trying to hide her clumsiness, so she smiled and said, "Sister, there is no need to hide it. The fact that you are a miracle doctor has spread throughout the Imperial Hospital, and there are several Imperial doctors who want to come and discuss with you how to save Shen Shen." My sister’s recipe.”
Xu Anan: "..."
Let’s discuss the ghost together. If she said that she met a ghost yesterday and was beaten away by her, I wonder if these doctors would be scared to death.
Her head was covered with black lines, which was really a big mistake.Hu Cairen was stunned for a moment: "But what's wrong?"
Something was wrong, but Xu Anan couldn't say it yet.
The ancients believed in ghosts and gods. If this spreads out, there will be no peace in the palace. Cheng Huai will be asked to help suppress this matter. She does not have any medical skills.
She pinched her eyebrows with a headache: "It's okay." She suddenly remembered in the next moment: "By the way, where is my chrysanthemum duck soup?"
Hearing this, Hu Cairen looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, Sister Mingfei, I can't get any ducks... I'm not allowed to pick the chrysanthemums in the imperial garden, so I made you some sweet-scented osmanthus cake and brought it over."
How could this work? She had been thinking about this chrysanthemum and old duck soup for a long time, so she blinked her eyes and vowed: "Duck chrysanthemum? Come to me, I will make it for you."
Hu Cairen opened his lips slightly: "But food such as ducks are kept in the imperial kitchen, and the food there is distributed according to portions."
She waved her hand and told Fu Ling: "Go to the imperial kitchen and bring back a duck."
Fu Ling hesitated to speak, and finally asked again: "Mother, are you sure you want a duck?"
She was sure and sure, and she shook her head: "Go, go and come back quickly."
"But everything in the imperial dining room must be bought with money..."
Xu Anan immediately ordered generously: "Go and use the money I put in the box! We don't lack this!"
Seeing Hu Cairen here, Fu Ling still swallowed what she wanted to say. She lowered her head and responded, then walked out.
Thinking about it, Xu Anan ordered out again: "Forsythia, find someone to pick some chrysanthemums for me."
After the instructions were given, she looked at Hu Cairen and said, "Sister Hu, why don't you do it in Ziwei Hall? I have a small kitchen here, but I haven't used it yet. Just tell me what I need."
Hu Cairen said in surprise: "I have been bothering my sister for a while."
Xu Anan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm just happy that you can come."
Where can I find a girl who is sweet, cute, good at cooking, and makes delicious food?
Xu Anan looks forward to her more eagerly than the God of Wealth.
While waiting for the duck, Hu Cairen chatted with Xu Anan: "Sister Shen has woken up. Is Sister Mingfei going to visit her?"
Xu Anan wondered: "Why should I visit her? She and I are sworn enemies, the kind that never interact with each other."
Hu Cairen chuckled and pursed his lips: "Sister Ming Fei has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted. If she really wanted to be her enemy, why would she work so hard to bring her back from the dead?"
Xu Anan leaned back lazily on the chair: "I just want to keep my ears clean, and I hope she won't bother me again after this time."
While talking, Poria came back with the duck.
The person who came to deliver the chrysanthemums was a sweeping eunuch from the Ziwei Palace named Xiao Quanzi. He looked attentive and said, "My Lady, do you think these things I picked are acceptable?"
The flowers Xiao Quanzi picked were very fresh, with the fragrance of light chrysanthemums. Xu Anan was very satisfied: "Not bad, thank you."
Fuling hesitated to speak, and then took a purse to Xiao Quanzi. Xiao Quanzi's eyes lit up and he immediately thanked her: "I thank you for your reward."
There is everything that should be in the small kitchen, but there is no fire here often, so it is a bit deserted. Because Hu Cai is here, it is rarely lively.
Xu Anan stood guard at the door, waiting for her old duck soup, and watched Hu Cairen at work with lustful eyes.
She swallowed her saliva and said with regret: "It would be great if this was my concubine. I will stay with her every night and won't go anywhere."
Poria: "..."
Cheng Huai, who came to have lunch, happened to hear: "..."
Asking for votes, collecting, and five-star reviews, Mumu will give Hu Cairen to you.
(End of this chapter)
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