Seeing Chu Wanwan coming to the door at this moment, Chu Ci really felt that the gossip circulating in the court was not completely useless for the first time.

"Eldest princess, there is a gazebo next to it, why don't you go there with me and talk about it."

Shang Gong turned his head to look at Chu Ci, with a little disapproval in his eyes.

But in the end, these people knew what kind of status Chu Ci had in Xiao Mo's heart, and naturally they would not feel that this little emperor was under the control of Lord Taifu like people like the eldest princess Chu Wanwan in the court.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Chu Ci Qingli's noble voice came, faint, not too emotional, but it sounded unusually good, coupled with her name for herself and her self-title, all of which made Chu Wanwan stunned, and then a dissatisfaction crossed her eyes, but she instantly suppressed that dissatisfaction, and bowed her head respectfully to speak.

Those Shang Gong couldn't stop Chu Ci, so they obeyed the order, followed closely behind Chu Ci, and didn't leave a single step.

When she arrived in the pavilion and sat down, Chu Wanwan glanced at the few Shangshu who were staring at her tightly, and then looked at Chu Ci, with a little difficulty in her eyes, "Your Majesty, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I have a lot of things I want to say to you alone, this is ......"

The jade next to him had already brought a cup of hot tea, and Bing Han also brought a few palace maids to prepare exquisite pastries.

Chu Ci has been gone for a while, plus he didn't eat much in the morning, and he was pressed by Xiao Mo to watch the twists and turns for a long time, so he was naturally hungry at the moment.

Twisted a piece of osmanthus cake and took a bite of it in his mouth, raised his hand to drink a sip of hot tea, and only when he heard the words did he raise his eyes in the white gas of the tea soup.

swallowed the sweet but not greasy osmanthus cake in his mouth, and his cheeks puffed out slightly.

The dignity and elegance between the girl's every move, even the small expressions and small movements with doubts are indescribable nobility, completely reborn, and not at all the same as before.

Only the people who served by Chu Ci's side knew that His Majesty was dissatisfied again.

After all, a few months have passed, and the cold and freezing winter has passed early, and at this moment, in late spring and early summer, the weather is already hot for the first time, and the mung bean soup and sour plum soup that quench your thirst and go to the fire on the Taifu side have been prepared early, even chilled.

It's just that His Majesty's body is weak, even if it is a hot day, Lord Taifu has never allowed her to drink a few more sips, but at this moment, it is just hot, and she is not allowed to touch it.

So I've always drunk hot tea, and I guess I just remembered it again.

So depressed.

Several palace maids who were serving closely couldn't help but smile with smiles in their eyes.

Chu Ci raised his hand lazily, Qianqian pinched the osmanthus cake with her ten fingers and put it aside, put the lid of the white jade cup next to it to the delicate bottle, raised her eyes and glanced at the palace people next to her, and said, "You go over there first and wait for me." ”

"Your Majesty......"

"The Shang Palace, which has nothing to do, is heavily guarded in this palace, and nothing will happen."

Looking at Chu Ci's obedient face and saying this, the corners of Shang Gong's lips pursed slightly.

I'm really not afraid that this eldest princess wants to assassinate, I'm afraid that she will say in His Majesty's ear that there are those who don't, that's the fate, maybe what she said, what will make Your Majesty have any thoughts, and if this idea happens to be too disliked by Master Fu.

Later, when I asked them, I wanted to blame them.