Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace

Chapter 87: strawberry

The last thing Chen Mo took was on Donghua Avenue, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs was there.

Chen Mo also met Ye Wanqiu there by chance.

It seems that Jingru Palace is not too far from there...

Chen Mo decided to go to Xiajingru Palace first.

...

dong dong!

The morning bell rang through Bianliang, the palace gate of the majestic imperial city was wide open, and the big and small officials dressed in official uniforms of various animals and animals walked neatly on the bluestone avenue and entered the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the middle of the dynasty.

The courtiers looked at each other and discussed in a low voice, discussing who to take part in next, and which position to arrange for their own people.

Xiao Yunqi, dressed in an orange-red court uniform, waited silently outside the hall, surrounded by many ministers in the court, and even the prince Zhao Chong, who arrived later, was standing there.

However, the solemnity and liveliness here cannot affect Jingru Palace.

Quiet as a palace Quiet as a palace.

The key is to be quiet.

A bird that Chen Mo didn't know was chirping on the red wall, as if laughing at the stupid cat that kept grabbing its friends but couldn't catch it.

The bird seemed to have played enough. After scratching its paw on Rice Ball's face, it landed on the red wall. It was a pair with the chirping bird standing on the red wall, showing off in front of Rice Ball. Loving.

Meowing like a rice ball, he wanted to jump up the red wall through the tree beside him, but because he was too fat, he could only dispel it with hatred.

Seeing Chen Mo coming in, he seemed to feel very embarrassed. He turned his head and walked towards the palace with his tail.

"Squeak..."

The dormitories were opened, and Qingshuang came out with a wooden basin. Chen Mo saw her and said: "Qingshuang, you have to ask the mother to urge the rice ball to lose weight, fat like a pig, even a tree. Can't climb up."

Qingshuang laughed twice, and then said:

"Niangniang tried it, but as soon as the rice ball was not full, it would go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to steal food, and was almost killed once. Fortunately, Niangniang arrived and rescued him. For his safety, Niangniang It's not making him lose weight."

"I still have to try again. If it's a little fatter, I'm afraid the empress won't be able to hold it." Chen Mo smiled.

"Then tell your mother, I'm going to fetch water for the mother now." Qingshuang said.

"Is Niangniang inside?" Chen Mo asked.

"Yeah." Qingshuang nodded.

...

As soon as Chen Mo entered the inner hall, the fragrant scent rushed into his nose. The hall was a bit messy, all spices and some small bamboo pieces, and some had nowhere to go.

In front of the dressing table, a woman in a white dress was tying her hair with Chen Mo behind her back.

"Qingshuang, didn't you go to fetch water? You just came back?" Ye Wanqiu said without looking back when she sensed the movement.

When he noticed that there was no answer behind him, he immediately turned to look.

Then startled.

Because Chen Mo had unknowingly, came behind her, bent over and saluted, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jingfei, it's early."

"Why... it's you?" Ye Wanqiu bit her lip, a faint red glow appeared on her plump cheeks like warm jade, Chen Mo leaned very close, and her light breath blew on the skin of her neck, numb and numb. Some itchy.

Chen Mo coughed lightly and said with a smile, "Does Niangniang hate slaves?"

"Of course not." Ye Wanqiu answered quickly.

"Then I don't seem to be welcome from the mother-in-law's tone." Chen Mo's tone was slightly provocative.

Ye Wanqiu naturally noticed the frivolity in Chen Mo's words, but he didn't hate it in his heart. Instead, his blushing face was a little hot, and he said, "I have something to say..."

Chen Mo stood up, went to the window, opened the window to let in fresh air, and said with a smile, "Let me see how the mahjong making is going? Come and say hello to the empress."

Hearing this, Ye Wanqiu was inexplicably disappointed in her heart. It turned out that she just came to see herself. She bent down and took out a wooden box from the cabinet and opened the wooden box. It was full of ready-made mahjongs, but there were only a dozen or so, and said: "It's all here."

Chen Mo picked up one and looked at it, then said with a smile, "The lady's hand is so skillful, the word is so beautiful."

Ye Wanqiu ignored him and continued to comb her hair, pulling up her long hair into a beautiful bun.

Since Chen Mo is here, naturally he will not just ask about mahjong. He glanced around and looked around and saw an open delicate box, and then he went to get it.

Ye Wanqiu saw it, so she went to grab it, so Chen Mo wouldn't see it.

Then Chen Mo's hand tilted slightly, and caught Ye Wanqiu's hand.

Ye Wanqiu subconsciously wanted to pull away, but Chen Mo didn't let go, instead he grabbed and looked at it.

"You...you are bold." Ye Wanqiu couldn't help panicking.

Chen Mo tasted it with his eyes and said, "The lady's hand is so beautiful, like a sharpened onion root, how could it be possible to write such beautiful characters."

After she finished speaking, she let go of her hand, continued to pick up the delicate box that was opened, and said, "Miss, what is in this box?"

Ye Wanqiu: "..."

Don't you plan to explain the matter of holding my hand just now?

Ye Wanqiu's eyes were full of anger, looking at Chen Mo's questioning gaze, biting his lips and saying, "Kouzhi, don't move."

"Lipstick?" Chen Mo murmured in his heart, and immediately put down the mouth fat, took out a box from his sleeve robe, and handed it to Ye Wanqiu: "This is what I specially took for the empress in Weiyang Palace. Strawberries here."

When he came in, Chen Mo glanced around the room and found that there were no strawberries in the fruit basket. It seemed that they didn't get them, so Chen Mo just took them out.

If there is, he will not take it out.

Chen Mo opened the wooden box, not many, only five.

It was Chen Mo who took it in the morning.

Looking at the bright red strawberries, Ye Wanqiu raised her eyebrows.

The strawberry was originally a tribute from the Western Regions, but later I thought it tasted good and was very popular with the nobles in the palace.

So some were cultivated in the palace.

However, I do not know whether it is due to the geographical reasons or the cultivation skills are not well learned, and the strawberries harvested each time are not many.

There are so many nobles in the palace, as well as princes and nobles.

If one person gets a point, it's gone.

An unloved concubine like Ye Wanqiu couldn't even smell strawberries.

Ye Wanqiu looked at Chen Mo blankly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

How much he is favored by the queen's concubine!

As a slave, he could even eat strawberries.

Seeing Ye Wanqiu staring blankly at Chen Mo, Chen Mo raised his hand and shook it in front of her, and said, "Mother, don't you like it?"

"No...no." Ye Wanqiu lowered his head and said, "Why did you give me strawberries...to eat?"

"Aren't we friends? With such good things, slaves will of course think of the goddess." Chen Mo said with a natural look.

Ye Wanqiu was taken aback, when did we become friends?

This was the most daring **** she had ever seen.

However, she didn't dislike Chen Mo's words, and after hesitating for a while, she picked up the strawberry and took a bite.