Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 1045 Sweeter than sweet-scented osmanthus, glutinous rice and lotus root

However, he didn't realize the profound meaning. He just thought that the discomfort in his heart was due to the flying stones, and he wanted to see the girl quickly to calm down.

He wanted to send someone to the dining room to call the girl over, but he was afraid that if he pressed too hard, the girl would accidentally burn her hands.

He could only pace anxiously back and forth in the room.

Fortunately, not long after, footsteps sounded again outside the door.

Judging from the voice, the visitor's feet were small and seemed a little tender.

Murong Chen remembered the smooth texture that he had kneaded in his hands last night and swallowed unconsciously.

Listening again, there is a hint of briskness in the steps.

Although the dead girl hadn't entered the house yet, a fat little rabbit running towards him happily had already entered his mind.

I really want to grab it, rub it, hold it in my arms and rub it hard!

only……

After all, he is the prince of a country. He just reconciled with that dead girl. Shouldn't he be too impatient?

Well, calm down.

Murong Chen secretly made up his mind.

He just had to show that he didn't take her seriously, lest she become arrogant and willful again.

The door creaked open, and the lively and cheerful little rabbit jumped in.

Seeing King Chen there, he opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

"Your Highness, why did you come back so early today?"

Murong Chen kept telling himself to be calm and calm, and never to be as anxious as ordinary men.

But when he saw the little rabbit's big watery eyes blinking and talking to him, his little face was full of surprise and surprise.

The corners of his mouth, which were flat in a straight line, rose up uncontrollably and could not be suppressed no matter how hard he suppressed them.

Even he himself didn't know why. He clearly wanted to show off as his master, but his legs refused to obey and he walked to the girl.

She took the food box in his hand, weighed it, and said without hesitation: "It's a little heavy. I'll bring a soldier over later and ask him to carry it for you." After Princess Yingxue was captured from the Kingdom of Wu, she was first He seized it wildly and was later forced to work as a slave.

This was the first time in so long that I heard Murong Chen's caring words.

She was very happy that all her hard work was finally paying off.

Holding Prince Chen's arm, Le Dianping said: "Your Highness, are you concerned about your slave?"

Murong Chen was startled.

Didn't you agree to be calmer and not take her seriously? Why is it like this again?

The roots of his ears turned slightly red, and he insisted with a cold face: "Just asking casually."

Today is different from the past. Princess Yingxue knows more and more about him, and she can tell at a glance that he is pretending to be serious at the moment.

Without exposing him, she continued to hold his arm, raised her little face, and looked at him with a smile, blinking her eyelashes.

"Your Highness, just ask me, I will feel happy.

If His Highness had the intention to say a few nice words, wouldn't this slave be happy to take the blame? "

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Murong Chen patted her furry little head.

Princess Yingxue playfully shrank her head back and stuck out her tongue.

"I'm just talking casually, slave."

"That's not OK!"

Xiang Yingxue didn't know why, but Murong Chen was so serious about what she said casually.

Just as he was about to ask a few more questions, he saw that King Chen, who usually sat still like an old man waiting for her to serve the food, now took the initiative to take out the food in the food box and place it one by one.

For a moment, I didn't know who was the master and who was the slave.

The little doubt in her heart suddenly disappeared, the dimples on her face were deeply sunken, and her smile was sweeter than the sweet-scented osmanthus, glutinous rice and lotus root on the table.

(End of this chapter)