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

Xiao Xi was disappointed to see that he refused to accept the gift.

As the saying goes, eating people's mouths is short and taking people's hands is soft. If the prince accepts the gift from her, she can naturally make a request to expand the vegetable garden later.

Oh, what a pity!

Baoqin put the baked food on a plate and brought it to Princess Xiao and the prince.

Xiao Xixi had a special sense of being a little wife. First, she chose a delicious chicken kebab and put it on the prince's plate. Then I began to eat my own.

Luo QingHan tasted the barbecue and thought it tasted OK, but this way of eating was not elegant, which made him unacceptable.

He took two bites and put down the bamboo stick.

Seeing this, father-in-law Chang knew that the prince was not used to it, so he immediately asked people to cook some light dishes and serve them.

Xiao Xi ate the barbecue with relish.

She used to roast meat in the mountains, but limited by her cooking level, the roasted meat is either not cooked or burnt. The taste is far less delicious than the meat roasted by Baoqin.

After eating one string after another, she felt that she couldn't stop at all.

If I could have a cold beer at this time, it would taste even better!

Unfortunately, there is no beer. Fortunately, there is milk tea.

Xiao Xi picked up the cup and gulped down a mouthful of milk tea.

When Luo QingHan was a child, he often ate with the queen of Qin. The queen of Qin paid special attention to etiquette. When eating, he was not allowed to make a little noise on the table, so he also formed the habit of eating quietly.

But every time I eat with Xiao Xi, this silence will be broken.

She often talks while eating. When drinking, she will make a grunt sound, showing her sense of existence all the time.

Luo QingHan doesn't hate this feeling. Sometimes he even thinks it's better and easier for him to relax.

Xiao Xixi pulled a bunch of roasted shrimp balls from the bamboo stick and put them into the prince's bowl.

"This pill is very delicious. Your highness, try it too."

This kind of shrimp balls is made by hand. It tastes smooth and powerful. It tastes delicious and sweet.

Luo QingHan is used to her behavior of pulling food from her bowl from time to time.

Every time she eats something delicious, she will share it with him.

It seems that doing so can turn one happiness into two happiness.

Luo QingHan picked up shrimp balls with chopsticks and took a bite.

"It's really delicious."

Xiao Xi smiled and bent his eyes: "this kind of shrimp balls are delicious except roasted and boiled in a hot pot. Let's get a hot pot later."

Luo QingHan agreed.

The next day, the prince went to the meeting hall as usual.

After discussing the business, the emperor deliberately left the prince.

The emperor asked, "how are you feeling now? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Luo QingHan replied respectfully, "my son and minister are not uncomfortable. Thank you for your father's concern."

The emperor smiled happily: "I'm relieved to see that you're all right."

He paused and then said, "before you went to the Qunfang banquet, you saw Jing Sanniang and Duan Wuniang. What do you think of them?"

When Luo QingHan heard this, he immediately understood his father's mind.

He said slowly: "Jing Sanniang and Duan Wuniang are both very good women. Unfortunately, their ministers have no fate with them. They can only wish them to find the right husband as soon as possible."

The emperor said, "since you think they are very good, why don't you take them all into the east palace?"