A bucket is broken open and full of red jade, and the double pincers release the crispy fragrance of Qiong.

A small white stone table, a steamed hairy crab, bright red crab, tempting aroma.

A small round-waisted hammer fell, and with a "pop", the steamed crab was instantly smashed to pieces.

"Did you hit it too hard?!" Jing Sheng held the small hammer and looked at the appalling crab with a look of bewilderment.

Su Qian laughed, and the palace attendant next to her removed the incomplete crab and replaced it with another one.

"The round waist hammer is not used to break the shell." Su Qian held hands and taught Jing Sheng, "It needs to gently tap back and forth on the edge of the crab's back shell. This is to loosen the crab shell first, so that it is easier to lift the cover. Loose crab meat, so tap lightly."

The white hand held the other hand, and the small silver hammer struck the crab shell with a crisp sound.

Jing Sheng felt the warmth of Su Qian's palm, and her breath was filled with the gentle smell of Yue Hexiang. She turned her head, and that flawless face was close at hand, as if she could kiss the bright moon just by raising her head.

What kind of crabs are there in Jingsheng's mind?

"It's used like this, do you understand?" Su Qian turned her head to look at Jing Sheng and asked.

The distance between the two was very close, so close that they almost touched the tip of each other's noses, Jing Sheng's ears turned red, and she hurriedly changed the subject, "What about the scissors?"

"It's used to cut crab legs and claws." Su Qian picked up the small silver scissors and patiently taught Jing Sheng to remove the crab legs.

In the elegant small room, there are two beauties, one is teaching, the other is learning, laughing accompanied by the sound of knocking crabs, enjoying themselves harmoniously.

Jing Sheng finished peeling a crab after stumbling, and looked at Su Qian while holding a small crab-meat lamp, begging for praise.

Su Qian praised her very politely, and the little guy who got the compliment smiled crookedly, picked up the silver chopsticks and brought a chopstick of crab meat to Su Qian's lips.

"Liangdi!" Yipan Muyue hastily reminded, "Your Highness, she..." never eats food touched by others...

But Su Qian naturally fed Jing Sheng the crab meat to her lips and ate it.

Mu Yue: ...

Jing Sheng held the silver chopsticks and looked at Mu Yue suspiciously, "What did you say? Why didn't you say it all of a sudden?"

Mu Yue ha ha, please pretend I didn't say anything!

At this time, a palace official entered the room and whispered a few words in Mu Yue's ear. Mu Yue's face darkened, she stepped forward one by one quietly, and reported the matter in Su Qian's ear.

"Yu Fuzhaoxun took off his fine clothes, took off his hairpin and beads, and knelt outside Changxin Palace with his hair disheveled."

Take off the hairpin and treat it as a crime?

Su Qian frowned slightly. At this time, she performed a show that inspired the crowd, and I'm afraid she didn't come to plead guilty at all!

Is it time for the prince to go back to the East Palace, and prepare to give him a big drama of being harshly treated and bullied?

"Your Highness?" Mu Yue asked softly.

Su Qian looked at Jing Sheng who was dismantling the crabs happily, and said softly to Mu Yue: "She loves to kneel, so let her do so."

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The afternoon sun was very strong, and Yu Fuqiu knelt under the sun, her back was wet with sweat.

She had been kneeling for a long time, so long that she didn't know how long she had been kneeling, but no one came to ask.

"Ju Shuang!" Yu Fu asked scoldingly at the maid who was kneeling beside her, "Why hasn't His Royal Highness come back yet? Did you misread the time?"

"No!" Jushuang quickly argued, "The time engraved on the water, I can see clearly! It stands to reason that His Royal Highness should go back to the East Palace now..."

"Then why hasn't His Highness come back yet?" Yu Fuqiu felt that his knees hurt so much.

She came to Changxin Palace to take off her hairpin to treat the crime, because she wanted His Royal Highness to see how jealous his concubine was.

But she knelt down for so long, but the prince still hasn't returned.

"Maybe something happened to delay it?" Jushuang persuaded. "Miss, why don't we go back first."

"No! Now the entire East Palace knows that I am taking off my hairpin in front of Changxin Palace to be punished. If I run away halfway, there will be no place for me in the future!"

Yu Fuqiu was indignant, it was fine if the crown prince didn't come back, the crown princess knew that she had come to plead guilty, but she didn't say anything, shouldn't she come to comfort her and let her get up quickly?

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Yu Fu was thinking about it, and saw Muyue coming slowly.

"Yu Fu Zhaoxun, you go back!"

"No way!" Yu Fuqiu put on a regretful expression, crying like a pear blossom with rain. "The concubine made Her Royal Highness angry. The concubine deserves to die. I am here to plead guilty."

Mu Yue rolled her eyes silently in her heart, "His Royal Highness asked Mu Yue to give Zhaoxun a message."

"What?"

"His Royal Highness went to Yong City today. If Zhao Xun wants to wait for His Royal Highness to make decisions, he may have to kneel here for three to five months."

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Yu Fuzhu was dumbfounded: I knelt in vain today

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