"The emperor said let, what should be done about this matter?"

The Queen Mother frowned tightly, pinched the Buddha beads and sat back in the chair, she glanced at Ling Juncheng in embarrassment.

At this juncture, he won't stand up and say a word for Xixi? Do you really spoil her?

"I want to hear what Xixi has to say."

The man did not raise his eyes to look at the Queen Mother, but turned his head to look at Su Xi beside him.

Xixi didn't admit that she stole the chickens, what are you in a hurry one by one?

When Su Xi went to serve a teacup and drank tea, he happened to come into contact with the man's eyes.

Looking at each other, she glared at him.

Dog man, I don't have your role today, you must not steal the show, labor and management just roasted it yesterday and called the flower chicken for you to eat.

She staggered her eyes intertwined with him and glanced at everyone.

"Justice, naturally, you want to ask for it, but you seem to be mistaken, it's not Concubine Ming who should seek justice."

Su Xi casually picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and finally fixed his eyes on Concubine Ming.

"Who else could it be if it's not Concubine Ming?"

Concubine Jing frowned and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Of course it's me, your concubine Su Xi."

The red lips were shallowly raised, and she picked up a strand of hair and swirled around her fingertips.

As Su Xi's words fell, the air in the hall suddenly froze together.

While all the hot eyes were fixed on her, a figure blocked the light from entering the doorway.

"Concubine Niangniang, the slave is late."

Mu Yang entered the main hall with vigorous steps.

Su Xi raised her forehead slightly, smiled at the corners of her lips, and looked forward to her life.

When everyone noticed what Mu Yang was carrying, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"Isn't this my black-boned chicken?!"

Concubine Ming bounced up from the chair, took a few steps forward, snatched a dark blue fur chicken directly from Mu Yang's hand, held it in her arms, and looked at it carefully.

Her eyes widened in astonishment, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

The chickens raised by themselves are not only alive, but also alive.

I couldn't help but turn my gaze to the dark blue chicken feathers spread out on the main hall.

She ran over and compared.

When everyone's eyes and expressions were dull, Su Xi picked up an orange from the fruit bowl.

The man's slender arm reached out towards her, and naturally snatched the orange from her hand.

Su Xihu glared at him with a small face.

If you want to eat, you can't take it yourself, and the long hands are for decoration?

"Xixi, what's going on? The mourners are confused! Isn't there only one of those brocade chickens in the palace? ”

The Queen Mother was shocked and came back to her senses for a long time.

"There is indeed only one real Bajin chicken, and the other one is naturally fake."

Su Xi seemed to have no intention of glancing at the pile of things on the ground.

Concubine Ming then said: "This one in the concubine's hand is real, the size of the feathers is much larger than that pile of feathers, the concubine has raised it for two years, and she is sure that those feathers on the ground are not the feathers of the Bajin chicken!" Just now, they were all concubines who didn't look carefully, so they were deceived for a while! ”

"But that color ......," the queen frowned.

"Color is something that can be infected, and whoever is a master of color mixing among the ladies in the palace has the most say in this matter."

Su Xi folded her legs and nested lazily in the seat.

Little witch, don't think about having another chance to fall into the well!

The noble man handed over the peeled orange, and she hesitantly took it from his hand and put a petal in her mouth.

Hey, he didn't even snatch my oranges to eat.

Wow, the oranges in Yongshou Palace are so sweet.