The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 231 Strong taste

Turning around and walking out of the small kitchen, I bumped into the rushing ears of wheat head-on.

"Mistress, where did you go just now? This servant is almost dying of worry!"

When Maisui saw her, she was obviously stunned for a moment before she realized that her brows were deeply knit together, showing concern at a glance.

Wherever the master goes, he never leaves without saying a word. He almost thought that the master was kidnapped!
Su Xi smelled a strong smell, she frowned and looked at her suspiciously: "I went out for a walk just now, but what is this smell on you?"

Sniffing, it smells really bad.

"The servant searched the entire yard but couldn't find you. I wondered if you fell down when going to the toilet, so I went to dig out the toilet. The maidservants in the front and rear yards all cleaned up. When I was digging out the last toilet, I suddenly I remembered there was roast duck on the stove”

Speaking of this, Maisui turned her eyes to the boiler: "Ah! It's over, it's over, it's over, the roast duck is mushy!"

When she was about to rush towards the boiler with her skirt in hand, Su Xi raised her hand to stop her: "You go to take a shower and change your clothes first, it doesn't matter if the roast duck is not mushy, as long as you didn't fall while digging out the toilet."

At this time, Maisui realized that the smell on her body must have suffocated her master, she smiled embarrassedly, and turned her head to take a shower and change clothes.

Su Xi didn't have any appetite at all now.

The thought of making roast duck again was also extinguished by the smell of Maisui.

She went to the front yard and sat back on the rattan chair to drink tea for a while, feeling drowsy like a wave, she yawned and prepared to take a nap.

As soon as she lay down on her side, she saw Zhang Deming walking towards her through the hanging flower door. She got up and sat upright, and her nerves also tensed up.

The weather is supposed to be sunny today, but seeing Zhang Deming makes me feel uncomfortable.

Su Xi has already found a law of truth, as long as Zhang Deming appears, it must be a nightmare calling.

"Imperial concubine, the emperor ordered the servants to come over and spread the word that he has been busy with government affairs in recent days, so he has not been able to accompany the empress."

As soon as Zhang Deming stepped into the Hanging Flower Gate, he bowed to her respectfully and saluted.

"Oh, that's it. Please trouble Eunuch Zhang to call the emperor back and let him concentrate on his work. I have eaten well and slept well these days, so don't worry about me. Government affairs are important."

Su Xi let out a long sigh of relief.

The Law of Truth just now is void, as if I didn’t say it.

Zhang Deming's body trembled.

Concubine, why is this different from what Mu Yang said.

Seeing that the noble concubine's complexion is ruddy and her complexion is good, she has indeed eaten well and slept well in recent days, she must be living a very chic life.

"I wonder how long the emperor will be busy?" Su Xi asked in a low voice.

Better to be too busy to think about her.

"I don't know about this slave." Zhang Deming was worried, and the imperial concubine looked like she wanted the emperor to be busy for a while.

The empresses of the other palaces ran towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation day and night, either delivering ginseng soup or pastries, the fat on Yuan Shen's stomach was getting thicker and thicker.

But I just don't see the imperial concubine.

"The emperor also said that when the government is busy, the imperial concubine should accompany the king to serve food and daily life."

Without thinking too much, he quickly spoke out the emperor's order.

Su Xi's expression petrified in an instant: "I"

Zhang Deming didn't give her a chance to speak at all: "Your Majesty, this is an imperial decree, if your Majesty resists the decree and refuses to obey it."

Before he could speak clearly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Alas, in all these years in the palace, I have never seen an empress who does not compete for favor.

(End of this chapter)