The newly picked rose petals are placed in a crystal plate, reddish evenly and brightly.

Feng Miaolian personally took care of it, and the juice came out one by one and dripped on the white dough, which was crystal clear and beautiful.

Baozhu whispered on the side: "Empress, Princess Pengcheng's words are so ugly, she is not polite at all... She used to speak like this because she was still young, but now she is a married adult, why do she also speak like this?"

Feng Miaolian smiled faintly, and her heart was as bright as snow.

"Why should her sister-in-law have to take action with her national teacher?"

Princess Pengcheng, this is specifically for herself.

The King of Xianyang lost the alliance of Feng Miaozhi, and of course he was unwilling to lose the weapon of the little prince again. The palace struggles have always been a life-and-death battle, and there has never been a win-win statement - the Chinese are so kind, and they would rather harm others than win-win than fight against each other.

As for how the King of Xianyang would take action, she was too lazy to think about it.

Just thinking of the parrot calling out "Mom, Mom" ​​so clearly, it always feels bad. I can't help but caress my stomach, as if I have lost the right to be a mother in my life. If a woman becomes a queen, then the crown prince is not his own, so it is not a good thing.

This day, I was so depressed that I even lost my interest in making rose cakes.

It was already dusk when Tuoba Hong came back.

The imperial meal is very delicate and light, all of which are seasonal vegetables and fruits in summer. As soon as he sat down, he suddenly put down his chopsticks and smiled: "Miaolian, why is this room so fragrant?"

It turned out that the newly picked rose was placed on the table next to it, and there was a faint fragrance in the crystal plate.

"I was going to make rose cakes, but I felt a little tired, so I didn't do it."

He looked at her face and felt that she had been depressed these days and was always unscrupulous. He asked with concern: "Miaolian, what's wrong with you? His face has been not very good in the past few days."

"Maybe it's hot and the appetite is bad."

"Did you not sleep well at night?"

"I slept for so long every night, and I often fell asleep during the day... Maybe it was summer, summer is here, and I am so tired..."
Chapter completed!