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

The maids brought breakfast to the table.

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Xiao Xixi immediately stuffed the preserves into the Baoqin's hand.

"You help me put away these preserves and I'll eat them as snacks later."

Baoqin replied with a smile, "OK."

After breakfast, the Ministry of punishment sent a pile of files.

As soon as Xiao Xixi thought that there was another story to listen to, he immediately came to the spirit, ran to the prince and sat down, politely grinding ink for him.

Then silk and bamboo came back.

She changed into a stone blue double breasted Ru skirt, and her waist was tied thin, making her figure graceful.

She still held the jade bottle in her arms.

After coming forward and seeing the ceremony, she smiled and said softly.

"I heard that his Highness the crown prince likes drinking tea. This is the dew collected by the maidservant in the imperial garden before dawn. It tastes best to cook tea with this dew."

Baoqin whispered that it was not good. The woman didn't give up and wanted to compete for favor.

She immediately winked at Xiao Liangdi and wanted Xiao Liangdi to suppress people.

If silk and bamboo really succeed in competing for favor in front of Xiao Liangdi, others will follow suit in the future. In that way, won't Xiao Liangdi become a stepping stone in the eyes of others?

This must not set a precedent!

Xiao Xi asked curiously, "does it taste really good?"

Silk and bamboo smile: "I'll know if I've tasted it."

Then she knelt down beside the red clay stove and began to cook tea.

She was obviously used to doing such things. Her movements were skillful and pleasing to the eye.

While she was cooking tea, she looked up at the prince from time to time.

That look, hiding indescribable ambiguous love.

Baoqin is dying of anxiety.

She winked at Xiao Liangdi crazily, but Xiao Liangdi was still staring at the teapot on the small stove. She was curious about what the tea party cooked with dew was like?

Luo QingHan has opened a file. He asked, "do you want to hear a story?"

Xiao Xi immediately shifted her attention from the teapot to the prince.

She quickly moved over, sat down next to him, and replied, "I want to hear."

Luo QingHan began to talk. After finishing these, he picked up the tea cup and tasted a mouthful of tea.

Silk and bamboo asked expectantly, "what do you think, your highness?"

Luo QingHan: "general."

He put down his tea cup and picked up another file.

Silk and bamboo are unwilling. They want to say something more. Before they say anything, they hear Xiao Liangdi say.

"The tea is too light. I don't like it."

Luo QingHan said faintly, "since you don't like it, don't drink it."

Xiao Xi said, "I have a way to make this tea taste better."

She asked Baoqin to get a bowl of buttermilk and a bowl of honey.

She poured the buttermilk into the tea water, mixed it, and then seasoned it with appropriate honey. A cup of milk tea came out fresh!

She tried to drink and praised in surprise.

"It's delicious!"

She handed her cup to the prince and asked with bright eyes.

"Your Highness, would you like to try it?"