The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Luo QingHan listened to this, not only didn't feel disappointed, but put down his heart a little.

If Xiao Xi agrees to take him to Xuanmen, he will doubt whether the woman is taking the opportunity to plot against her.

Then he heard Xiao Xi say.

"Your Highness, if you need help, you don't need to go to the Xuanmen. Just look for me directly. I will try my best to help you achieve your wish."

Luo QingHan looked at her for a moment and asked, "do you still have an amulet?"

"Not now. If your highness wants it, I'll go back and make it for you."

"Well, I want two amulets."

"No problem."

At the end of the topic, the two parted ways.

Luo QingHan went to the study. He is the prince and has a lot of things to do every day.

Xiao Xixi returns to the Qingge hall with his Baoqin.

Baoqin commanded the maids to rummage through the boxes and cabinets looking for clothes.

After finishing the two amulets, Xiao Xixi returned to the posture of salted fish, collapsed on the soft collapse, and his white little feet sat beside the couch and shook gently.

She held a large bowl in her arms, which contained fruit cut into small pieces.

She asked as she forked the fruit into her mouth.

"What are you looking for?"

Baoqin said, "tomorrow night you are going to attend the birthday banquet. The maidservant is looking for suitable clothes for you."

"The clothes I usually wear are very good."

"No, you've been in the palace for half a year and never showed your face in public. Tomorrow night is your first appearance, and you'll still show up with the crown prince. This honor can't be owned by any concubine. You must dress up so that everyone can remember you. Usually those clothes are too ordinary. I have to prepare a set for you that can be amazing Everyone's clothes! "

Xiao Xixi doesn't care about her dress. She just needs to eat and sleep well and wear warm clothes.

Salted fish has no other characteristics. It's easy to feed.

Baoqin finally found a fairly good dress and suddenly remembered another thing.

"Little Lord, are you going to attend the Queen's birthday to give a birthday gift?"

Xiao Xi was not sure: "it should be sent."

Baoqin was so anxious: "tomorrow is your birthday. You haven't prepared anything yet. Where can you find a suitable birthday gift at this time?"

Seeing that Xiao Xi was still eating, she couldn't help complaining: "when is it? Why are you still in the mood to eat? Think about what birthday gift you should give?"

"Since it's birthday, I'll send longevity peaches. Tomorrow you'll have someone make a basket of longevity peaches and I'll send them to the queen."

Baoqin can't believe it: "what people give are all kinds of rare treasures. You only give a basket of longevity peaches?!"

Xiao Xi asked sincerely, "can't you?"

Baoqin almost fainted with anger: "of course not! I'm a noble empress. How can you give a poor gift like longevity peach? If people know it, they will laugh off their big teeth!"

"If you don't send longevity peaches, send a bowl of longevity noodles."

"No!"

"Why don't you make a big cake with the eight words happy birthday for the queen."

Baoqin was almost desperate: "can't you stop thinking about giving food?"

Xiao Xi has a bitter little face.

She could think of nothing but food.

The master and servant thought for a long time and couldn't come up with a suitable solution.

Finally, Xiao Xi clapped her hands and made a decisive decision.

"I'm tired. I'm going to bed!"

Then she plunged into the quilt and slept soundly.