Inside the quiet Buddha Hall, no sound can be heard, and there is an aura called death in the air.

The dark figure looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, he lowered his head and slowly arranged his sleeves, and then slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

Next.

The sky had just turned white, and Ling Juncheng had already returned from Qingle Palace to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Zhang Deming waited for him to change clothes and wash, while waiting, he observed his words and expressions.

When the emperor came back from Qingle Palace, he was full of energy, and the corners of his lips never let go.

Presumably, I slept well in the palace of the concubine.

He changed out of civilian clothes for him and wore a bright yellow dragon robe.

Today's kings still look majestic, but they seem to be more approachable.

Perhaps, it's because he didn't keep a straight face like before, but kept smiling.

Zhang Deming couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart: As the days of the concubine entering the palace increased, the smile on the emperor's face was more than before.

"Zhang Deming." After packing up, he was about to go to the Jinluan Hall for the early dynasty, when Ling Juncheng suddenly stopped.

"The minions are here!" Zhang Deming hurriedly responded.

Ling Juncheng opened his thin lips slightly, and his voice fell much softer than usual: "Today's breakfast, order the imperial dining room to be prepared according to the taste that the concubine likes, and I will go back to get it." ”

The little goblin has a delicate body, and it needs to be well nourished, otherwise it can't bear to toss.

Last night, she fainted several times, and her body looked like it was made of water.

I don't know how long I will sleep today, it is estimated that when he goes down, she will not be able to wake up, and she will have to break half her life after waking up, but she will not be able to nourish and nourish well.

In those days, when she was in the Heart Cultivation Palace, her appetite was better than in Qingle Palace, and her body was much more moisturized, and when she returned to Qingle Palace, she lost weight again.

The chefs in the imperial dining room are among the best in the world, so they are naturally better than the cooks in her small kitchen.

"The slave obeys the order," Zhang Deming replied with a grovel, he hesitantly raised his eyes and looked at his master, "Your Majesty, are you going to send it to Qingle Palace in person?" ”

The master is going to the morning court without eating himself, and he originally wanted to have breakfast with the concubine.

"Hmm." Ling Juncheng faintly let out this syllable from the wing of his nose, "Boil some medicinal porridge and put it together, the nourishing herbs prepared by Imperial Physician Liu have no medicinal taste, she should be able to eat it." ”

Zhang Deming took the order, as if he had thought of something, he pursed his lips and whispered: "Your Majesty, the concubine and the maid are reminding you more, the queen is there, the emperor should not be left out in the cold......

This sentence was conveyed by him at the risk of his life, will the emperor be angry?

Suddenly I felt that my neck was so cold, and I really wanted to say goodbye to my hometown.

But the concubine's considerations are indeed thoughtful.

The meal in the imperial dining room can only be enjoyed by the emperor, and the emperor gives food to the concubine, what a great honor and grace this is, if the queen and other concubines know, they will get pink eye, and there is no peace in the harem.

Ling Juncheng didn't make a sound.

Under the short silence, Zhang Deming was worried and trembled slightly.

"Changle Palace, send one too." After pondering for a moment, Ling Juncheng spoke in a low voice.

Zhang Deming was relieved and quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

While wiping his sweat, he was suspicious, if it was before, the emperor's face at this time must be ugly and no longer ugly.

At this moment, he was calm, he didn't treat him coldly, and the whole person had a lot of human touch.

These are all the credit of the concubine, the concubine is well trained!