"I ...... This ......" Ye Qiqi hesitated, in the words of the Queen Mother just now, the word "daughter" was said, if you are the daughter of the Queen Mother, it shouldn't matter......

"Qiqi, think about it, if you become my daughter, you go out in the future and tell others that your mother is the queen mother, and your royal brother is the emperor, isn't it very majestic??" The Queen Mother saw that Ye Qiqi was a little shaken, and hurriedly stepped up her efforts and continued to flicker: "When the time comes, see who dares to bully you." ”

Not...... Kind of makes sense......

Ye Qiqi listened to the Queen Mother's words, hesitated and nodded.

"Then, why don't you hurry up and call the queen mother?" The Queen Mother suddenly urged her with joy in her eyes.

"The Queen Mother." Ye Qiqi called crisply.

This "Queen Mother" called straight to the heart of the Queen Mother.

The queen mother was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth and said: "Okay, good, good boy, Chun Tao, hurry, bring us the snacks you just made and give us Qiqi." ”

"Yes." The maid standing behind the curtain answered softly, and then walked in with a plate.

She walked to Ye Qiqi's side, gently put the plate in her hand on the desk, and then explained to Ye Qiqi with a smile: "Miss Qiqi, this is a unique dim sum in our Queen Mother's Palace, this shape is like a plum blossom, it is made of glutinous rice flour mixed with fresh strawberries in the season, called Aoxue Hanmei, this shape is like a little yellow cat, it is made of mangoes and flour shipped from the south, and this ......."

While explaining to Ye Qiqi, the palace maid used a delicate small plate to help her put cute pastries in front of her.

Ye Qiqi looked at the delicate and cute pastries on the table, couldn't help but move his index finger, picked up a piece of rabbit-shaped one with his hand and bit it.

"How's it going, is it delicious?" The Queen Mother looked at Qiqi with a smile and asked.

A strong milk fragrance instantly spread in Ye Qiqi's mouth, the sweet milk flavor mixed with the unique rich aroma of coconut fruit, so delicious that Ye Qiqi couldn't help but cry.

Mo Hanqing lowered his head, looking at Ye Qiqi eating dessert, with a happy expression on his face that was about to cry, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he stretched out his white and slender fingers, picked up a piece of dessert on the table casually, put it to his mouth and tasted it.

It's not sweet, what's delicious.

Mo Hanqing wrinkled, with a look of disgust, and threw the pastry he had just bitten back on the table.

Ye Qiqi's mouth was full of pastries, and when he raised his head, a pair of black and white eyes glared at Mo Hanqing, and said vaguely: "Why are you eating my pastries!?" ”

"Taste it." Mo Hanqing's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the puffed up face of someone's little food, and she couldn't help but want to pinch her fleshy cheeks.

"Then why did you throw it away after tasting it?" Ye Qiqi glared at him, the little yellow cat he had just bitten was missing a head, and it was pitifully thrown on the plate.

"It's not tasty." Mo Hanqing said indifferently, and at the end, he added: "It's too sweet." ”

With that, he stretched out his hand to the plum-shaped pastry again.

"Then don't touch my snacks!" Ye Qiqi hurriedly stretched out his arm to protect the food in front of him, and said with a round little face: "These are all sweet." ”