Soon, Wang Na got the news, and a smile flashed in her eyes: "She went to the Hundred Flowers Banquet just to make others laugh."
Obviously he felt happy about Feng Wu's experience.
After Wang Na finished laughing, she thought of another worrying person: "Where is the third lady?"
The old nanny quickly replied: "The third lady has stayed longer than the imperial concubine, but she has already left the palace and is on her way back."
Speaking of this, the cold air on Wang Na's body couldn't stop coming out: "We are already married, and you are still restless? If any gossip comes out, I will make her look good."
The old mama looked at the angry Wang Na, and did not forget to fan the flames by saying, which seemed to be a careful reminder, but in fact was just adding fuel to the fire: "Previously, the third lady was also among the candidates for the imperial concubine, and now the third lady has been
When you get married, you won’t know the etiquette involved.”
When she mentioned this, Wang Na became even more angry, and the sarcasm in her words was undisguised: "If you know etiquette, would you do those things if you know etiquette? Originally, for her mother's sake, I felt a little pity for her.
But the things she did simply failed me and made me the biggest joke."
According to the nature of the king's revenge, even his own daughter-in-law can hold such a grudge for a lifetime. He only has one son, but he can have countless daughters-in-law.
With her name in Prince Qin's palace, how many women want to marry into her family depends on whether she is happy or not: "Keep that woman under my guard and don't cause any trouble before the child is born."
"Yes, Princess, don't worry." The old nanny lowered her head and said quickly.
Chapter 173 Qin Yichuan cooks
Feng Wu went back and washed up directly. His body was stained with various fragrances, which was simply uncomfortable.
When he came out, he saw Qin Yichuan, carrying a bowl of white rice and a plate of dishes that didn't look very good.
Looking at it, this man looked like he was begging for praise. He was really embarrassed to say something that made him feel embarrassed. He nodded: "I didn't expect that my husband is so versatile. He can even cook."
It just doesn’t seem to be edible.
Qin Yichuan's eyes flashed with a rare hint of joy: "Qin Yi taught me how to do it."
Qin Yi looked at the food on the table hesitantly for a few times. He wanted to speak but shut his mouth obediently. He hoped that the prince's concubine would not have diarrhea after eating the food cooked by his family's prince.
Seeing how much the Crown Princess loves the Crown Prince, she can still praise her a lot for her appearance, which is so dark and mushy.
Under Qin Yichuan's expectant eyes, Feng Wu swallowed, picked up the chopsticks, put them in his mouth with a twinkle in his eye.
There was no chewing action, but he swallowed it directly with perseverance. There was only one thought in his mind: bitter and salty.
Looking at Qin Yichuan's eyes eager for a reply, Feng Wu glanced at Fu Ling, whose eyes were evasive, hum.
He pursed his lips towards Qin Yichuan, thinking about what words to use without hurting him: "Well, it's not bad. It tastes a bit like the sausage I made."
Fuling stood behind and couldn't help but laugh, but she still held it back. The sausage was simply the shadow of her life. Ever since she ate Fengwu's sausage, Fuling swore that she would never eat sausage again in her life.
When Qin Yichuan heard this, his eyes brightened a little: "Since get out of class is over, Madam, please eat quickly so that you don't get hungry later."
"Heh." Feng Wu opened her mouth helplessly. Can she say she is full?
Fu Ling silently poured a large glass of water and placed it in front of Feng Wu, meaning to drink it quickly.
Of course, ignore the smile in your eyes.
So he spent the night with Feng Wu constantly drinking water and vowing never to eat Qin Yichuan's food again.
Even looking at that face, Feng Wu would never lie again.