On the way, Xiao Anzi saw that something was wrong with Hua Tiantian, and asked her with a flattering smile, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hua Tiantian stretched his chin, looked out the car window, and said with a grunched mouth, "The widow feels a little blocked. ”

When Xiao Anzi heard that it was okay, she hurriedly approached Hua Tiantian, slapped her shoulders and asked with a smile, "Your Majesty has something to say to the slave." ”

Hua Tiantian glanced sideways at Xiao Anzi, who barely maintained a flattering smile, always feeling a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Hua Tiantian immediately turned his head sideways again, and shook his head sadly, "Speaking of Xiao Anzi, you can't help the widow." ”

"Your Majesty, how do you know if you don't say it, maybe the slave can help Your Majesty."

"Really?" Hua Tiantian turned his head to look at Xiao Anzi, and his eyes flashed with a hint of brightness.

Xiao Anzi patted his chest and nodded.

"How can the widow's cooking skills be improved?"

Hua Tian asked expectantly.

Xiao Anzi tried to keep his laughter from falling, and rolled her little eyes, trying to come up with a remedy, but the look on her face became darker and darker as she saw Hua Tian Tian looking at him.

In the end, I had to honestly say, "Your Majesty, that's impossible." ”

Hua Tian Tian: "........."

She almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, and she really couldn't count on Xiao Anzi.

Rolled his eyes.

She didn't believe it, and she didn't know how to cook at all.

However, Hua Tian Tian pursed her lips.

Why does it always feel like she seems to have forgotten something important?

It seemed that there were some things she had to do, but no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't remember what it was, so she had to give up.

Probably only by asking Feng Jing will know.

As soon as he returned to the palace, Hua Tiantian did not immediately return to the palace, but went directly to the Anhao Palace.

Who knows, if you don't die, you just happened to meet Dai Kite delivering breakfast to Feng Jing.

"Prime Minister, this is your favorite porridge."

Dai Yuan smiled and handed the food box containing the porridge to Feng Jing, Feng Jing only glanced at it lightly and took the food box.

"Thank you for your hard work, you can go back to the house first."

After Feng Jing finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"That, Prime Minister—"

Unexpectedly, Dai Kite pulled his sleeve at this time, Feng Jing frowned slightly, and turned his head sideways to look at Dai Kite.

The narrow phoenix eyes did not have a trace of emotion, Dai Yuan was glanced at by the narrow phoenix eyes, and immediately let go of Feng Jing's sleeves in fright.

Shaking his thin body, he hurriedly knelt down, and his big eyes were full of fear.

"Cheng, Prime Minister, it's the slave who is rude, please forgive the Prime Minister."

Hua Tiantian stared at Feng Jing and looked at him motionlessly.

Feng Jing just glanced at Dai Kite, who was kneeling, and her handsome face did not contain a trace of emotion, "It's okay, you go back to the house first." ”

Dai Kite, who was kneeling on the ground, shook her body and gritted her teeth in response.

The jade hand hidden in the sleeve like a lotus root was slightly clenched.

"That, Prime Minister—"

Feng Jing frowned, "Is there anything else?" ”

Feng Jing's voice was faint, and she couldn't hear her emotions.

Dai Kite bit her lower lip, knelt on the ground and hung her head and whispered, "Please have breakfast soon, the Prime Minister, it's not good for your body to be cold." ”

"I know it."

Feng Jing's narrow phoenix eyes glanced at Dai Kite, and then turned away indifferently, his clothes flew away, and he turned around and entered the hall.

The kite who was kneeling on the ground slowly got up from the ground after half a sound, but unexpectedly it was dark in front of her, her feet were unstable, and her body fell suddenly.

At this moment, a black figure flashed on the eaves