The Heroine is a Real Boss

the next day.

Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Early in the morning, seeing the drastically changed breakfast, Feng Ci was stunned for quite a while.

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, the guard next to him tentatively said, This is all breakfast made according to His Highness's previous preferences.

Feng Ci glanced at him coldly, and the guard was terrified, and quickly explained: Miss Qin didn't get someone to bring food over today.

Hearing this, Feng Ci pursed her thin lips slightly, and asked after a long while, Do you have any reason?

The guard shook his head cautiously.

Seeing this, Feng Ci's face darkened, Do you have anything to say?

The guard lowered his head vigorously, wishing he could bury his face in his chest.

Feng Ci: ...

Fengci tightened his hand holding the chopsticks. Seeing that the guard hadn't responded, he finally couldn't take it anymore, and put down the chopsticks heavily with a bang.

The guard was so frightened that he quickly fell to his knees.

Did someone send someone to ask why? Feng Ci asked again.

This time, the guard finally spoke up, This subordinate will send someone, no, no, this subordinate will go to the general's mansion to inquire in person.

As he said that, the guard carefully looked at Fengci's face, seeing that he had acquiesced, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly got up and trotted away.

Looking at the table full of unsightly food, Feng Ci scolded coldly, Come here! Take all these food away!

Yes, Your Highness.

A group of servants stepped forward in an orderly manner, and in just a few breaths, the table full of food was removed.

Fengci sat at the table, his face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath around him was gradually turning cold.

A quarter of an hour later, the guard returned in a hurry.

Reporting to Your Highness, this subordinate has inquired. The servants of the General's Mansion said that Miss Qin was summoned into the palace by the imperial concubine early in the morning, so there is no way to make breakfast for Your Highness.

Called into the palace by the imperial concubine?

Feng Ci's face darkened, and he raised his legs and was about to enter the palace in a hurry.

As soon as he moved, he seemed to think of something, and his steps stopped abruptly beside the guard.

Squinting and staring at the guard beside him, What did you just say?

The servants of the general's mansion said that Miss Qin was summoned into the palace by the imperial concubine...

Not this sentence.

Before the guard could finish speaking, Feng Ci interrupted him.

The last sentence. Feng Ci stared at the guard coldly and dangerously, emphatically.

...Miss Qin can't cook breakfast for His Highness herself?

The guard was stunned for a while, and then quickly recalled what he said just now in his mind, and then he said what his Highness wanted to hear.

You mean, all the food delivered in the past was made by Miss Qin herself? Feng Ci's pupils shrank, and she asked in disbelief.

The servants of the General's Mansion did indeed say so. They said that Miss Qin was suddenly invited into the palace by the imperial concubine, so she couldn't cook breakfast for His Highness.

Your Highness, where are you going? Before the guard finished speaking, Feng Ci hurried away.

Seeing this, the guard quickly got up and followed.

Prepare the horse, His Highness is going to enter the palace!

The imperial palace, the residence of the imperial concubine, Qingluan Hall.

Qin Xiang's personal servant girl looked worriedly at the unfamiliar surroundings, and cautiously leaned into Qin Xiang's ear and asked, Miss, will the Seventh Prince really come?

Qin Xiang glanced at her with a smile, You will know in a while.

Seeing Qin Xiang's calm face, the little maid seemed not to be so flustered, not so scared.

By the way, miss, news came from the prime minister's mansion that Jiang Rongrong really listened to the persuasion of the maid around her to please the second prince, and bought that kind of thing to find the second prince...