The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 71 Looking for a talisman from Cheng Huai
He Qing carefully let go of her legs: "Then be careful. No matter how powerful you are if you fall, it will be difficult to come up intact."

Xu An'an hadn't taken a closer look at the well, but now that it was closer, the faint smell of blood became clearer.

The yin energy inside is very strong, and it's the kind of place where people who know magic have to go around. Normally they won't come to repair this well if nothing happens.

The well looked very deep and pitch-black, and there was occasionally a dull sound of wind whistling through it, like a curse, corroding people's minds.

Xu Anan walked to the edge, his feet were a little cold. It was initially determined that over the past dynasties, at least a thousand people had died here. Some of them might have accidentally fallen in, but most of them were thrown in and buried after being killed. corpse.

Xu Anan touched his chin with his hand and said to He Qing: "Do you think that if Aunt Qinhuang is looking for a place to cultivate, would the effect be better here?"

He Qing shuddered instantly when he heard this. He looked at the well mouth with fear: "She probably won't go. If she goes in, she will be torn into pieces by the ghost inside."

"What if she is stronger than everyone inside?"

He Qing hesitated: "But An An, you have to go down the well to find her, it will be very dangerous."

Naturally, Xu Anan would not go down rashly. It would be nice if the talisman paper in her hand could be more advanced. Her talisman paper was given to her by Cheng Huai. It was better than ordinary talisman paper, but it would be better to deal with someone like Cheng Si Qian. Such a fierce ghost is definitely not qualified.

She realized belatedly that what Cheng Huai had given her the talisman in the first place was what she had told him herself.

Then if she goes to him again to ask for the talisman, will he still have it?

When Xu Anan quietly climbed through the window and crawled back to the dormitory, it was already midnight. Fortunately, there was no one else in Ziwei Palace besides her, so he wouldn't notice her absence in the middle of the night.

The next day, Meng Jiayi was still ill, so she skipped asking them to greet her. Xu Anan slept until she woke up naturally. After breakfast, she went to the Yangxin Hall to find Cheng Huaiye.

She carried the black bone chicken soup prepared by Fuling and asked her to take it to Cheng Huai to drink. Xu Anan swallowed. Although Fuling's cooking skills were not as good as Hu Cairen's, they were still pretty good.

She looked at the unfinished chicken in the small kitchen: "Keep it for me. I'll be back after delivering it."

Fu Ling had a dark look on her face: "Go back quickly, I'll keep you warm."

"Okay." Xu Anan walked as fast as flying. This time she went to Cheng Huai to ask for a higher-end talisman. This black-bone chicken was bought by the Imperial Kitchen Room for a lot of money.

Cheng Huai is also cheap.

She was carrying the food box. After Cheng Huai went to court in the morning, he would probably be handling official duties in the Yangxin Hall.

When she arrived at the door, she found that his Yangxin Hall was a little lively, with several ministers arguing inside.

The sound was so loud that Xu Anan heard it.

"Your Majesty, think again. This matter has no final conclusion at all. Why did you just deprive Concubine Shu of your concubine position? This matter needs to be discussed in the long term."

"It's better to wait until the Queen Mother comes back before executing her. There must be something else hidden."

"I second my opinion, Your Majesty, you are being too arbitrary. If such a big thing happened in the palace, I feel that it should all be the fault of Su Liangyuan alone, and the Su family should be dealt with accordingly."

After hearing some bits and pieces, Xu Anan had a rough idea. After all, it was impossible for the ministers in the court not to know about such a big thing as Cen Xingluo entering the cold palace and losing his concubine position.

Cheng Huai's excuse for dealing with Cen Xingluo was a bit far-fetched, but he couldn't stand the fact that he was an emperor, and he was still the kind of emperor who had his own way of doing things.

"Then let her stay until the Queen Mother comes back."

Before the Queen Mother came back, Cen Xingluo had to stay in the cold palace.

This was his final step back.Several ministers came out, and the one at the front was Cen Yue, the head of Cen Guogong's mansion. He was Cen Xingluo's biological father.

In addition, there is Taifu Yu, and Shen Sisi's father, Shen Zhiqing, the minister of Dali Temple. According to Cheng Huaiye's intention, he wants to transfer the person to Dali Temple for Cen Xingluo to confess.

He was stopped by Taifu Yu and Cen Yue, so he was still locked up in the cold palace. Shen Zhiqing was just going through the motions, as long as his precious daughter was fine in the palace.

When the three of them saw Xu Anan waiting at the door, only Shen Zhiqing greeted her politely: "Ming Fei."

Mrs. Yu didn't like beautiful women like Xu An'an. He felt that women should be like good wives and mothers, gentle and virtuous. Too much appearance was not a good thing and could easily seduce men into not wanting to make progress.

He walked away as if he didn't see him.

Cen Yue didn't show it on the surface, but the courtesy came: "Mingfei."

Xu Anan smiled slightly: "Master Shen, Duke Cen is too polite."

After the three of them left, Eunuch Yu said respectfully: "Ming Fei, your Majesty allows you to come in."

Cheng Huai also looked cold. It seemed that between him and the ministers, they were unilaterally exporting, and he didn't worry about it.

He probably just wanted to take this opportunity to take Cen Xingluo's concubine away. Xu An'an also heard that there seemed to be some unharmony between him and Queen Mother Cen.

Cheng Huai didn't even raise his eyes: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm bringing you food. I saw you working hard day and night and couldn't bear to overwork you, so I made black-bone chicken soup to replenish you. Come and try how it tastes." Xu An'an recited the words of Poria cocos as if reciting from a manuscript. After she finished speaking, she added: "I think it tastes good."

Did she do it herself?
She can also cook?
Cheng Huai had never seen her cooking before, but she ate a lot. He raised his eyes and saw her sincere expression, and inexplicably thought of what Mu Chen said yesterday.

Cheng Zixiao came to the palace to meet her again.

Most importantly, she went.

Although the corner is secluded, he has many eyes and ears in the palace, and he will know these things just by paying casual attention.

His eyes fell on the bowl of soup. The black-bone chicken soup smelled mellow, and now he began to wonder if it was poisoned. She could always make his heart as solid as ice when he wanted to be soft-hearted towards her.

He lowered his eyes lightly: "Drink it yourself."

Xu Anan wanted to struggle. After all, this was what Fu Ling told her to do, and she wanted Cheng Huai to see her virtuous qualities.

Xu Anan thought too much about Poria cocos. She didn't have such a thing as virtuous. She didn't even taste the black-bone chicken soup when it came out of the pot, so she sent the first bite to Cheng Huaiye.

She swallowed quietly, and her tone became a little more serious: "But, this is what I have worked so hard for, do you really not want to try it?"

Cheng Huai also narrowed his eyes lightly: "I won't drink."

"Okay." Xu Anan compromised. She picked up the bowl and said happily: "Then I reluctantly drink it for you. Poria will definitely forgive me."

She drank it in a few sips and licked her lips with a satisfied look on her face. She narrowed her eyes with joy and said, "It's a black-bone chicken that I spent a lot of money to buy. It tastes different and delicious."

Cheng Huaiye: "..."

(End of this chapter)