Half an hour later, Xiao Mo'er's white fungus lotus seed soup was stewed, and several people returned to the main hall to taste the deliciousness.

"Wow, sister-in-law, it's delicious!" Feng Ximo praised without hesitation.

"Yes, sister, the stew today is really delicious. Zeng Rouer swallowed the food in her mouth elegantly and said.

"Hahaha, I knew that my genius would make it delicious today. Hahaha...... Poof, cough, cough, cough ......"

"Don't talk while you're eating, stupid. Feng Ximo hurriedly stepped forward to knock Xiao Mo'er on the back, and Xiao Mo'er choked with a red face, wow!

"Why did Mo'er choke again?" Feng Xiye and Yan Qingqing saw the scene of Xiao Mo'er choking as soon as they entered the Rouxiang Residence, Feng Xiye shook off Yan Qingqing's hand and came to Xiao Mo'er's side in a few steps.

"Whew, it's so uncomfortable. Finally got down, Xiao Mo'er said with difficulty.

"Why is there always something wrong with eating, are you okay?" Feng Xiye's eyebrows furrowed, forming a Chuanzi in front of his forehead, obviously angry.

"It's okay, look at you like this, you really look like my father, dizzy. Xiao Mo'er looked at Feng Xiye and blurted out. Feng Xiye realized that he had reacted too strongly.

"This isn't the first time I've choked on eating, and I'm not allowed to talk when I eat in the future, you know?" Feng Xiye softened her tone and said softly to Xiao Mo'er.

"yes, I see. Xiao Mo'er hurriedly agreed, she didn't want to be taught in front of so many people.

Yan Qingqing, who was left aside, clenched his silver teeth and was jealous, but he still had a smile on his face: "Sister, why did you choke? If you are not careful, you will hurt your life, sister should pay attention to it in the future! How can we, as concubines, let the prince bother with such a trivial matter?" Yan Qingqing said every word, expressing concern, and sneering at Xiao Mo'er, and hating Xiao Mo'er wanted to jump to her feet.

Calm, calm.

"Qingqing, you have been in the mansion for the longest time, and you have to take care of Mo'er and Rou'er more in the future. Teach them what they don't understand. Feng Xiye was very satisfied that Yan Qingqing thought about him, and felt that this kind of Qingqing was very understanding and lovable.

"Well, Qingqing knows. Yan Qingqing responded, and glanced at Xiao Mo'er proudly. Xiao Mo'er was completely depressed, "This pair of dog men and women flirted and scolded in front of me, and taught me a lesson, I endure, I endure, I endure again." Hmph, one day my volcano erupts and burns you all to death. ’

"Then thank you, sister. Xiao Mo'er still knew that it was not good to have a seizure now, so she had to endure it.

Feng Ximo on the side looked at Xiao Mo'er's angry appearance, and felt very interesting, he really felt that his brother's emotional intelligence was too low, and he usually handled political affairs in an orderly manner, but he was not pleasing in front of the people he liked, but this was beneficial to himself. "Brother Huang, the imperial sister-in-law is also so happy, it will be like this, the white fungus lotus seed soup made by the imperial sister-in-law is really delicious. ”

"Really? The prince is going to try it. Feng Xiye walked to the main seat and sat down, Zeng Rouer brought a small bowl and served a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup for Feng Xiye, and then brought a bowl to Yan Qingqing, who was sitting next to Feng Xiye.

Xiao Mo'er glanced at Feng Ximo gratefully, "This kid is also very cute sometimes, he knows how to help me out, he's really a good boy." ’

Feng Xi smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows, as if to say: Or am I okay?

"Well, it tastes good! This prince is really oral, and there are two concubines who are so skilled in cooking. Feng Xiye finished drinking the lotus seed soup in the bowl with satisfaction, Yan Qingqing hurriedly stepped forward and handed over the handkerchief and wiped Feng Xiye's mouth.

"I didn't expect my sister's cooking skills to improve so quickly, Qingqing is really ashamed. Yan Qingqing lowered his head as he spoke, looking sad that his skills were not as good as others.

"Qingqing, don't do this, Qingqing also has the advantages of Qingqing. Feng Xiye couldn't see the beauty sad, so he hurriedly hugged Yan Qingqing into his arms and comforted him in a low voice.

Yan Qingqing raised his head when he heard the voice, and looked at Feng Xiye with tears in his eyes: "Does Your Highness really think so?"

Feng Xiye nodded.

Yan Qingqing burst into tears and laughed: "Your Highness, Qingqing can marry you, it is really a blessing that Qingqing has cultivated for several lifetimes." Saying that, he fell softly into Feng Xiye's arms, Feng Xiye hugged Yan Qingqing, who was soft and boneless, and couldn't hold it for a while, if it weren't for so many people, he would definitely not be able to control Yan Qingqing.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Mo'er felt that she really couldn't understand Feng Xiye, whether she really loved herself, she was still affectionate to herself a moment ago, and now she is so gentle and considerate to Yan Qingqing, man, it is really an amorous seed, thinking about it, she couldn't help but pout.

"Sister-in-law is jealous?" Feng Ximo laughed at Xiao Mo'er in a low voice.

"Who said I'm jealous?" replied without hesitation. The voice was a little louder, causing the attention of everyone in the room to shift their attention to Xiao Mo'er, Yan Qingqing smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth. "Yes, my sister is so kind, magnanimous, and benevolent, how can she be jealous?" Yan Qingqing got up from Feng Xiye's arms, walked up to Xiao Mo'er as he spoke, and took Xiao Mo'er's hand affectionately. It's really a state of sisterhood. Feng Xiye glanced at the three wives in front of him and nodded with satisfaction. But there is a trace of disappointment in my heart, is it because Mo'er doesn't care?

Feng Xi smiled silently and didn't speak.

"Ximo, remember to go to the banquet in the palace tonight. ”

"Got it, Brother Huang. Feng Ximo's face flashed with a hint of disgust, and then replied.

"That's right, take Cuishan. Otherwise, she will go to the Queen Mother to make trouble again. ”

Feng Ximo's disgust deepened, but he had to nod his head and agree.

"Who is Cuishan?" asked Xiao Mo'er curiously.

"Cuishan is the concubine of the fourth brother and the fourth daughter of Uncle Yuwang. Feng Xiye solved Xiao Mo'er's doubts.

"Oh. Xiao Mo'er responded, indicating that she knew.

Then Feng Xi silently said goodbye and went home, presumably to go back to the house to go.

"Mo'er, Qingqing, you go back to the room to prepare, and enter the palace with me at night. Feng Xiye commanded.

"The concubine obeys. Xiao Mo'er and Yan Qingqing went back to their respective gardens. Zeng Rou'er was not qualified to go on such an occasion, and even Feng Xiye took her back to the house without a marriage ceremony, and she suddenly felt a little inferior.

"Rou'er, what are you thinking?" Zeng Rou'er was distracted in front of Feng Xiye for the first time, and Feng Xiye was very curious.

"Uh? There's nothing Your Highness, maybe it's lacking. ”

"If you're tired, rest early. ”

"The concubine sends His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Zeng Rou'er bent her knees and sent Feng Xiye away, and she was in a daze at the lotus seed soup made by this little Mo'er.

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"Ah Yue, find out the concubine's water-red Luo skirt embroidered with golden silk chrysanthemum, and the concubine will wear it when she enters the palace tonight. As soon as Yan Qingqing walked into the dormitory of Yanqing Pavilion, he instructed the maid Ah Yue.

"Yes, the slave and maid will go and get it. Ah Yue trotted to the cloakroom. quickly took the clothes and put them on for Yan Qingqing. The maid drew a delicate chrysanthemum makeup for Yan Qingqing, put on a bewitching green snake bun, and wore a chrysanthemum golden hairpin on her head, the whole person was charming and moving, and she was very beautiful. Everything was ready, Yan Qingqing stood in front of the bronze mirror and turned around with satisfaction. "Let's go, go to the gate of the mansion and meet His Highness. ”