Such a thousand grace and hundred favours, don't say that none of the imperial concubines can compare with the Empress Dowager. It's said that the emperor has entered the annals of history because the Empress Dowager didn't go to the early Dynasty.

The rumors outside are that the emperor dotes on the Empress Dowager. In order for the Empress Dowager not to go to the early Dynasty, the scene in Chenxiang palace is another world.

Dugu Liancheng had breakfast at his own table, while Mu CI sat at the small table.

The small wooden table has been for some years. One foot of the table is missing a half angle and is shaky.

There is only a bowl of porridge on the small table. There are a few porridge in it, and the others are rice soup.

Mu CI is wearing a small navy blue jacket today. Because she is afraid of the cold, she is wearing a snow hat. She sits at a small table and looks at people who are small and inconspicuous.

On the other hand, Dugu Liancheng's faction is great.

The meals on the table are rich in styles. Each one is carefully cooked by the imperial chef. It not only looks delicious, but also has strong color, aroma and flavor.

Yingchun, standing in the distance, swallowed her saliva. She looked at the miserable comparison between the two sides and said, "the emperor is too dirty to torture her mother in this way."

"My mother won't mind. Do you think everyone is as worthless as you?" Silk and bamboo don't care.

I really don't care if I'm drinking porridge silently. Although it's just a bowl of porridge, she also feels delicious. In the cold palace, it has always been such a diet, but there is a moving set next to today.

For her, there is no difference.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, she was full, got up and left.

Dugu Liancheng looked at her back, and the delicious food immediately lost its flavor. I wanted to see her show weakness to him, but it turned out to be good. She didn't even look at the meal at this table.

"The meal made by the imperial food bureau is not in line with the Queen Mother's appetite. If the order goes on, everyone will be punished!" Dugu Liancheng finished his breakfast and said this.

In the cold weather, Li Yu's forehead was sweating.

The Empress Dowager didn't eat a mouthful. The emperor actually blamed the Empress Dowager. It's a bit of a bully.

The emperor is not like the emperor, but like a bandit.

"I'm going to deal with political affairs. The Empress Dowager will send me." Dugu Liancheng then went to Mu Ci and gave her an order.

Mu CI pretended not to hear.

Although he was the emperor, she was the empress dowager, and there was no need to pay attention to his orders.

"Why, do you want me to do it?" Dugu Liancheng said, clasping his wrist.

The moment he grasped her wrist, he felt her hand as cold as ice. It's not winter yet. Is it so cold?

"All right, I'll go by myself." Mu CI pulled back his hand.

Silk and bamboo hurried forward, helped the master put on his cloak and wrapped the master tightly, so he was relieved.

Dugu Liancheng looked at him and said coldly, "charming!"

Mu CI pinched the face of silk and bamboo, and then followed Dugu Liancheng to the door of Chenxiang palace.

Dugu Liancheng walked in front of her and looked back at her silent admiring words from time to time. Sometimes she really wanted to see if there was a lot of bad water in her stomach.

I don't know what I'm still calculating at the moment. This woman always has a deep mind.

So they went speechless until they reached the gate of the palace.

After all, this is the cold palace. She is a person in the cold palace. If she steps out of the palace, she is likely to be caught by Dugu Liancheng.

How could Dugu not even turn back and said, "come out and give me a ride!"

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