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

Xiao Xi naturally said, "my concubine is also a person. Of course, I will be in a bad mood."

"I see you are happy every day. It seems that as long as you have food, everything else is not important. I thought you had such a temperament and never knew what it was like to worry."

Xiao Xi hummed, "Your Highness confiscated my book before, and I was very unhappy."

"Those books are not suitable for you."

Xiao Xi whispered, "old-fashioned."

"What are you talking about?"

Xiao Xi chewed the crisp sugar in his mouth and said, "nothing."

Luo QingHan suddenly said, "tomorrow's Qunfang banquet, you accompany Gu to attend."

Xiao Xi ate candy.

Her face was full of rejection: "I don't want to go."

She stayed well in the East Palace and didn't want to go out to socialize with people at all.

Luo QingHan: "Qunfang banquet has a lot of delicious food."

Xiao Cuixi: "is my body the kind of person who will give up the principle for some delicious food?!"

Luo QingHan looked at her quietly.

Xiao Xixi: "well, I am such a person."

Luo QingHan's mouth rose slightly. He asked, "is there any Qi deficiency pill? You've finished what you gave before."

"Yes."

Xiao Xixi took out a bottle of qi deficiency pill from the small burden of broken flowers on the blue background and handed it to him.

Luo QingHan put the medicine bottle away.

……

Knowing that Xiao Liangdi will accompany the crown prince to the Qunfang banquet tomorrow, Baoqin's mood is very complicated.

"Little Lord, if the crown prince really marries another woman to be the crown princess, you will be very sad?"

Xiao Xixi was lying on the soft couch reading the miscellaneous notes given to her by the crown prince. While reading, she casually said, "what's so sad? If the crown prince can marry the woman he likes, I should bless him."

Baoqin was even more sad when she heard this: "what do you do?"

"I still have you."

Baoqin cried directly: "little Lord, I will always accompany you, wuwuwuwuwu!"

Xiao Xi quickly got up and helped her wipe her tears: "what are you crying for?"

Baoqin sobbed: "I'm sorry for you. You have such a good relationship with the crown prince. If the crown prince marries another woman, how can you deal with yourself? I'm worried just thinking about that picture."

Xiao Xi comforted, "don't worry, the prince won't marry the princess for the time being."

"But tomorrow the crown prince will go to the Qunfang banquet. The empress will certainly choose one of the expensive women to be the crown princess."

"I've made a divination. I'm sure I can't choose the Crown Princess tomorrow."

Baoqin was convinced of her divination skills. When she said this, she immediately believed it for seven or eight points, and her tears gradually stopped.

Since things can't be done tomorrow, Xiao Liangdi still has a chance to compete for the crown princess.

Baoqin feels much more comfortable.

She wiped the tears on her face with her handkerchief: "I'm going to help you prepare things for tomorrow's trip."

"Well, go."

The imperial doctors tried their best, but still failed to make the prince's illness recover in two days.

The next day was a mass feast, and the prince was still ill.

He was dressed by the ladies in waiting.

The Qunfang banquet was held in Shanglinyuan, where the wind was strong. In order to prevent the prince from catching cold, ink painting specially prepared thick clothes for him and a small stove for warming his hands.

He put on his cloak and warmed his hand. Surrounded by the crowd, he went out of the Linde hall and sat on the chariot.

Behind the chariot, a group of palace maids and eunuchs followed, with great momentum.

Xiao Xi began to feel sleepy the moment she got on the bus.