Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 111 Conquering the Stomach of the Tyrant
For five consecutive days, Rong Yan lay in bed recuperating.

Her cold, the wound on her ankle, and the burn on her thumb all healed in sevens and eighties.

After four days and five days ago, the favorability rose a little bit, and then stood still, stuck at 12 o'clock.

On the sixth day, Rong Yan got out of bed.

She has to find the tyrant to earn favorability and conquer the tyrant as soon as possible.

Ba Ye applauded: "If you have ambition, I will give you spiritual support."

Xiaopang helped her undress and freshen up: "Miss, you can lie down for a few more days. During your recovery period, the imperial dining room will deliver delicacies from mountains and seas every day. This servant is very happy to eat."

"Lie down again, your lady's bones will be gone."

Rong Yan felt that this girl had learned badly now.

Moreover, the tyrant has to strike while the iron is hot.

Rong Yan picked out a pink and white skirt to wear, and she didn't smear rouge on her face.

The tyrant doesn't like the smell of powder, and she doesn't like it either.

Xiaopang used a hairpin to tie up the broken hair around her cheeks.

Xiuqiu in the distance saw it, and stepped forward to volunteer: "I'd better make up for you, this servant can make many buns, and I can make any kind of bun you want."

"No need." Rong Yan took the lip balm and touched her red lips.

The small face was still a little pale and sickly, but the rosy lips were a little bit charming.

Xiuqiu said again: "But Cainu, you are dressed so plainly, how can you attract the emperor's attention, let the slaves tie your hair in a bun."

Rong Yan lowered her eyes and glanced over.

"Why don't you sit down and I'll give you a bun so you can seduce the emperor?"

"It seems that you still haven't learned your lesson from the penalty of kneeling a few days ago."

Xiuqiu immediately knelt on the ground, thinking that he was going to be punished again.

Rong Yan stretched out his arms to hug Ba Ye, and said in a casual voice, "Next time, I'll go to Concubine Yue and recommend you to the emperor."

At that time, there will be no life.

Xiuqiu was so frightened that she hurriedly kowtowed to admit her mistake: "This servant will never dare again."

When Rong Yan went out with Ba Ye in her arms, Xiaopang thought she was going to the imperial study to find the emperor.

But Rong Yan turned a corner and went to the imperial dining room, and asked Xiaopang to teach him how to make dim sum.

Ba Ye hugged the big chicken leg and gnawed: "Women, do you want to create an image of a good wife and mother? Save yourself, you are not that material."

Rong Yan rolled up his sleeves: "If you want to conquer a tyrant, you must first conquer his stomach. I'm hanging on to the tyrant."

Ba Ye was very skeptical, would he be poisoned and die if he ate the food made by this woman?
After working for half an hour, Rong Yan made a basket of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and a basket of purple sweet potato cakes with the help of Xiaopang.

Xiaopang thought that she was going to serve the cake to the emperor, but when he saw the ugly cake, he hesitated to speak.The emperor should not eat it.

Rong Yan went to Chuxiu Palace.

After the palace lady informed, she let Rong Yan in.

Concubine Yue was wearing a bright red palace attire, with delicate makeup, leaning on the beauty couch with her eyes closed, waving a water chestnut fan, and asked Ying Xiu to paint her with Kodanjia.

A strong smell of makeup and powder hit her face, Rong Yan frowned.

Rong Yan stepped forward to salute: "My concubine pays her respects."

Concubine Yue slowly opened her eyes: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but your complexion has improved a lot. Please give me a seat."

Rong Yan got up and said indifferently: "Thank you, Madam. The concubine has been recuperating in Weiyang Palace for a few days, and today I specially came here to say hello to Madam, and I even made some cakes for Madam to taste."

Xiaopang went forward with the pastry, but was snatched away by Yingxiu.

Yingxiu opened the box, glanced at the pastry with disgust on her face: "Our mother will not eat such an ugly pastry!"

Concubine Yue squeezed a piece of pastry and ate it, showing a weird smile.

Concubine Yue took a small bite and put it down: "You all step back, I have something to talk to Cai Nu alone."

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