【Rebirth】Emperor's favorite

After Tuobayi left, Fuling came in to help Shaozixiao wash up.Shao Zixiao gave Fu Ling the purse on the table by the way.

Fu Ling took the purse, and she was moved to tears.

"My lord, you... you actually gave the first red envelope you embroidered to a slave?"

"You are my master, shouldn't you?"

"This servant thought that you would give it to His Majesty."

"I embroidered crabapple flowers. He is a big man, how could he carry a purse embroidered with crabapple flowers?"

"But this servant feels that as long as it is a gift from the young master, no matter what it is, His Majesty will definitely regard it as a treasure, and he will like it very much."

"What are you talking about, how can he love me like that?"

"Son..."

"Don't talk about this, you put on this red envelope and let me see it."

When Fu Ling heard what Shao Zixiao said just now, she felt bad for him.

Are all men such big hooves?Once the love period is over, it starts to be so lukewarm. (When Zi Xiao and A Yi were making out just now, Fu Ling hadn't come in yet, so I don't know...)

No, no, his son is so good, he willingly entered the harem for His Majesty, and lay down under His Majesty like a woman.

If His Majesty changes his mind so quickly, then she doesn't believe in love anymore!

Therefore, she must help the young master, and the young master and His Majesty will be together for a long time.

Just do it!

After serving Shao Zixiao for breakfast, Fu Ling said to him:

"My lord, what are you going to do today?"

"I don't know either, maybe just read the book."

Fuling held the purse Shao Zixiao gave him, and said:

"The servant girl saw that the young master embroidered very well, this begonia is very lifelike."

Shao Zixiao smiled "poof":

"Stop complimenting me, I've just started learning, how can I be worthy of the word 'good'?"

"Then, my lord, your Majesty's Longevity Festival (the emperor's birthday) will be here in ten days. What do you plan to give your majesty?"

"Well, I really don't know. Everything I have now belongs to him. Maybe... I can only give him myself?"

"Young master, why not embroider a pouch yourself and give it to His Majesty."

"In fact, I have had this idea for a long time. But the purse given to him must not be embroidered with anything casually. It would be better to embroider a golden dragon. But I...I can't."

"Slaves can help the young master together."

"You have embroidered dragons before."

"Well... no. My son, this dragon can't be embroidered casually. If it is not done well, it will be a serious crime of treason. But it is different now. My son is the one who pampers me at the top of my heart. The slaves follow suit. Once you get the light, you can naturally try to embroider the dragon."

"Fu Ling, forget it, I... I really don't like needlework very much. I finished embroidering this purse yesterday, but I just didn't want to give up halfway..."

"But son, you gave the purse to the servant, but you didn't give it to your majesty. The servant is afraid that your majesty will kill the servant."

"What nonsense, how is this possible? Ah Yi is not a faint king."

"But... Your Majesty will kill slaves with his eyes."

"Okay, okay, since you want to embroider dragons so much, then embroider."

"That's great, thank you, young master! Can the young master lend His Majesty's token to your servant?"

"why?"

"This embroidered golden dragon needs gold thread, and the servants have to go out of the palace to buy it."

"No way, is there any place in this palace that specializes in making clothes? You can just ask them for some. Anyway, it's just embroidering a dragon on a small purse, how much gold thread can be wasted."

"You don't know about this son. The gold thread in the palace is good, but it is not the best top grade. The servant knows that there is a shop in the capital, and the gold thread in it is the best in the whole girder. If you can use that Planting gold thread to embroider dragons, servants dare not embroider dragon eyes."

"Is it true that you are amazing? Then go."

With that said, Shao Zixiao took out the token from a small box next to the bed.

But when he was about to hand it to Fu Ling, he hesitated.

"Fu Ling, tell me honestly, is there anything else you need to go out of the palace?"

"This...Young Master can see this... The servant has been in this palace for too long, and I really want to go out to play..."

When Shao Zixiao heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Why is he not?

The palace is like a cage, if there is no one he loves deeply inside, he would rather choose to die than be a canary.

He handed the token to Poria and said:

"Forget it, you go ahead. Remember to come back before the key is released at the palace gate."

"Don't worry, my lord, the slaves will definitely not forget the time because of their playfulness."

To Shao Zixiao's surprise, Fu Ling was not only not playful, but also returned to Qingluan Palace very soon after buying the gold thread and some mysterious item.

Seeing Fu Ling appearing in front of his eyes, Shao Zixiao put down the book in his hand and said with a smile:

"Why did you come back at noon? I thought you would come back at least at night."

"Because the servant is thinking, the young master is very boring staying in the palace. The servant wants to come back quickly to accompany the young master."

"You have a heart."

"My servant sees that the young master has been depressed recently. I'm afraid it's not just because of His Majesty?"

"That's right, you know that I've taken Shengzi Pill, but I..."

"My lord, don't worry too much. If His Majesty loves you so much, you will definitely have a child."

"He dotes on me very much, but I haven't had sex with him for a long time."

"Your Majesty has been too busy recently."

"I know, so I don't blame him."

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During dinner, Tuobayi came to Qingluan Hall as he said in the morning.

Poria very attentively helped Tuobayi take a bowl of soup.

"Your Majesty, the young master specially ordered Master Zhang in the imperial dining room to make this soup today. You must have a bowl."

Tuoba Yi smiled and glanced at Shao Zixiao.

"Really? Then I'll try it."

Tuoba Yi took a sip at first, and then couldn't help but drank the whole bowl of soup.

"It tastes really good."

When Shao Zixiao heard this, he took another bowl for him.

"Drink more if you like."

"Zixiao helped me cook the soup with his own hands. I must drink it to the last drop."

After all, a bowl of soup went into Tuobayi's stomach again.

For some reason, Tuobayi felt that today's soup was delicious, so he took another bowl.

Seeing this, Fu Ling hurriedly said:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, no matter how delicious this soup is, you can't drink too much. What's more, there is also Young Master, don't you plan to let Young Master drink some?"

Shao Zixiao smiled and said:

"It's okay, I don't want to drink soup. Ayi, drink more, you have lost weight recently."