Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 1062 The slave is very happy today

After a moment, he turned her body to face him, lowered his head, and looked at her suspiciously.

"Why are you so scared? But what bad thing have you done?"

Princess Yingxue's body was trembling slightly, and her forehead was sweating.

After a long while, he clenched his fist and punched him lightly.

"What did His Highness say? Is there anything wrong with it?

The slave was concentrating on cooking when His Highness suddenly hugged her from behind.

If this slave hadn't been so courageous, you would have been scared to death! "

Murong Chen thought about it, that was true.

His big hand reached out to Princess Yingxue's forehead and wiped her sweat.

"Are you still afraid now?"

Xiang Yingxue smiled and shook her head.

Two small hands touched Murong Chen's angular face. They seemed to be close, but in fact they were distracting him.

But he didn't expect that Murong Chen didn't take the bait at all. He turned his face directly, looked at Zi Yan, and asked suspiciously: "Who is it?"

Xiang Yingxue became anxious and yelled at Zi Yan: "This is His Royal Highness King Chen of the Yan Kingdom. Why don't you kneel down and pay homage!"

How could Zi Yan not know King Bei Yanchen? He had just heard that the incomparably noble Princess Yingxue called herself a slave in front of that beast. A ball of anger had already arisen in her heart, and she wanted to kill him on the spot.

However, Princess Yingxue's urgent scolding instantly woke her up.

This is King Chen's territory. If something goes wrong, you will die here.

But that's all if he dies. If King Chen dies, how can Yan Guobing spare His Royal Highness the Princess and His Highness the Crown Prince?
If there is something wrong between the two Highnesses, it cannot be compensated by dying a thousand or ten thousand times!

Zi Yan gritted her teeth and knelt down!
She knelt down with a plop, as if an ordinary person was nervous when meeting a prince of a country, and said incoherently: "Public woman, please see your highness!"

Princess Yingxue took hold of King Chen's thick calloused hand with her two small hands and shook it gently.

"Your Highness, she is the one who delivers firewood to the mansion. She was the one who taught the servant how to use cypress branches to smoke meat and cook vegetables. She said it tastes very good. I just finished cooking it today for Your Highness to try."

"Really?" Murong Chen replied meaningfully, with obvious suspicion in his eyes.

But he didn't embarrass Zi Yan, and said calmly: "It's none of your business, just step back."

"and many more!"

Princess Yingxue stopped Zi Yan and looked back at King Chen, her little mouth pouting slightly.

"This slave hasn't finished asking her questions yet. Why is Your Highness so anxious to drive her away?"

If Princess Yingxue only wanted to get this old woman to leave quickly, Murong Chen would be even more suspicious.

However, she actually called her out in front of him, and the suspicion in Murong Chen's heart was reduced by half.

Xiang Yingxue walked up to Zi Yan and said warmly: "You haven't answered me what I asked you just now. The hunters in the mountains use it to smoke fish, but these cypress branches are used to smoke meat?"

"Yes Yes!"

Zi Yan timidly nodded.

Princess Yingxue then said: "Okay, it's none of your business, please step back."

The hunched-over Zi Yan retreated tremblingly.

When Murong Chen was looking at her back suspiciously, Princess Yingxue's petite body suddenly threw herself into his arms.

She raised her pink face and winked at him: "Your Highness, I am very happy today."

"Oh?"

Murong Chen withdrew his eyes from Zi Yan and turned to look at her.

"What are you happy about?"

Xiang Yingxue shook her head with two small dumplings in front of his chest and said happily: "I learned a new method from the old woman today, which can make the food more delicious. Your Highness will be able to eat more in the future." The food that suits your taste will naturally make me happy."

Murong Chen suddenly realized that just now the little girl had been asking how bacon tastes better, but it turned out that she was asking for herself.

(End of this chapter)