Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 892 A plaything of Murong Chen

The food was served quickly.

Xiangtao helped Princess Yingxue up in front of the couch.

Seeing that she looked much better after taking Mr. Jiang's medicine than the depressed look before she fell into coma, I was secretly happy for her.

"Let's go, here comes the hot pot that His Highness made for you. Isn't it something you've always wanted to eat?"

Xiangtao helped her walk to the table and squeezed Princess Yingxue's little hand hard.

He whispered: "You see, His Highness cares so much about you.

Should you also express your gratitude? "

Xiang Yingxue did not respond.

Her royal sister-in-law was almost bullied by a man when she got pregnant, and was later imprisoned.

Her royal brother was imprisoned in the courtyard and was depressed all day long.

Her best friend had died in the Yan army camp.

As soon as she woke up from this painful dream, it was time for her to express her feelings.

However, there is a huge gap between knowing what to do and actually doing it.

Xiangtao opened the glazed bead curtain and helped Princess Yingxue to the outer room.

The servants had all retreated, leaving only the tall Murong Chen standing at the table.

Looking at the dishes on the table, his face looked a little strange.

The look she looked at Princess Yingxue was also strange.

"The hot pot is ready. Come over here."

Although Lin Fanglan's death made Princess Yingxue's disgust and hatred for him even deeper.

But she really misses the hot pot.

Every winter, she would sit around the pavilion with her mother, queen and brother, talking and laughing, eating and drinking.

I haven’t had it even once this year.

She walked to the table expectantly, and suddenly her bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

This.
what is this?
A huge copper pot on the wooden square table?

Although the bottom of the pot has been wiped clean as much as possible, there are still a lot of dirty and black things stuck to it.

Put some hot water in the pot.

There was nothing in the hot water that Princess Yingxue wanted to eat.There was only a bowl of ordinary-looking porridge and a few vegetarian dishes.

There are two plates of pastries on the edge that don't look very good at first sight.

Are you trying to fool me by putting some porridge in a broken pot?

The feeling of being humiliated hit Princess Yingxue again.

No wonder the beast suddenly asked me which country I was from.

It turns out that you want me to recognize my identity!
He was just a prisoner of war from Chu State, and just a plaything of Murong Chen. What qualifications did he have to demand this or that?
Xiang Yingxue felt uncomfortable.

The queen mother can control the father because the father cares about the queen.

But Murong Chen doesn't care about me.

It must be an extremely difficult road to control him.

Xiang Yingxue was worried.

Murong Chen looked at Princess Yingxue with a cloudy look in her eyes because she was not sure whether there was something wrong with Princess Yingxue's brain.

Princess Yingxue was even more sure that he was deliberately mocking her.

"Why don't you sit down? Do you not like it?"

Murong Chen asked uneasily.

He had decorated the large copper cauldron as much as possible.

I don’t know if it meets her requirements or not?

she.
She won't suddenly pounce on it, hold the copper pot and start chewing it!
If so, what should I do?
Do you want to knock her out?

What if you knock her out and she falls asleep again?
A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Murong Chen's forehead, and his heart was pounding.

Princess Yingxue remained motionless, anger burning in her heart.

Xiang Tao gently pulled her little finger.

"Princess, Your Highness is concerned about you."

Care about me?
Xiang Yingxue raised her lips mockingly.

However, she is no longer the former Princess Yingxue.

She has to be patient, she has to be careful.

Xiang Yingxue forced out a gentle smile.

(End of this chapter)