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Chapter 1203 My Palace Is Absolutely Gorgeous 7
"How can the empress dowager tolerate this palace?"

Yan Luo spoke lazily, raised his eyebrows and gave Jiu Tao a sideways glance, "Bengong's father is jealous of the emperor, but it doesn't mean that the Queen Mother is better than Bengong."

How dare you say such things outside?

Jiu Tao was taken aback, and quickly looked around, with a trace of panic, but still smiled calmly when she saw Yan Luo.

"What's more, a lot of people want me to be arrogant. Since you have such a background, why bother to restrain yourself, let them see how arrogant I can be? As the maids of this palace, you also give this palace Take out your energy, I want those people to know this domineering spirit is someone from my palace."

You are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Jiu Tao paused, looking at the despondency in Yan Luo's eyes, she felt a little thought in her heart, sighed slightly, and said with a smile, "Naturally, it's as you wish."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is about to go to court. Did you make today's tonic soup yourself? Or will the cook in our palace make it?"

After the early dynasty, it has become a habit for people in the palace to have concubine Yan offer tonic soup. If the emperor has nothing important to do, sometimes the emperor will let the concubine leave red sleeves to add fragrance. From the time the emperor ascended the throne to now, No concubine has ever been treated like this.

There are concubines who want to follow suit, either they will be kicked out by the emperor, or they will be known by Yan Luo, anyway, there will be no good end in the end.

Yan Luo was very clear that Feng Xingche's reason for doing that was just to stabilize Yan Luo and the Yan family.

Big Pig's Trotter wouldn't let him drink the soup she stewed.

Even though he was thinking this way, the corners of Yan Luo's lips twitched slightly, "Let's go, go back with me, I will cook soup for His Majesty myself."

Jiu Tao responded, but felt a little strange in his heart, as if he heard Yan Luo gnashing his teeth slightly just now.

Turning her head to take a look at her master's beautiful face, Jiu Tao felt that what she heard just now must be an illusion.

Back in the palace, Yan Luo came to the small kitchen. The soup that had been placed on the fire last night was bubbling and bubbling. The milky white soup was full of fragrance, very tempting.

The palace guards watching the fire saw Yan Luo coming and quickly got up, saluting respectfully.

Yan Luo responded casually, took a small bowl from the side, scooped two spoonfuls of soup to taste, then cut a little bit of green onion leaves and put them in the soup. in a small heated jar.

Went to change clothes, it was still a red gauze skirt, but this skirt was more attractive than the one Yan Luo wore before, she could vaguely see Yan Luo's white arms, and the white calves.

The delicate collarbone was exposed, and a blood-colored gem was worn on it. Looking back, it was lively and fragrant, extremely coquettish.

With the altar being carried by the palace man behind him, Yan Luo walked towards the imperial study.

As soon as he reached the door, the system beeped.

'Ding——The blackened male god Feng Xingche was detected, and the current blackened value is 90. '

The background also emerged, the mother was not of high rank, she was just the daughter of a small official family, the late emperor had no intention of being lucky, but she was pregnant with the child, and successfully gave birth to the child in this scheming palace, and it was still a boy.

This is almost a miracle for a woman with basically no net worth.

(End of this chapter)