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Fu Ronghua glanced at the steaming hibiscus cake and said, "Your Majesty sent it, you can't stop it."

Ruixue coughed slightly, "Isn't this slave just for the good of the master?"

Fu Ronghua smiled and said, "Let's take it to warm it first. We just finished our meal and can't use it."

"If the master gets fat, he will look for slaves again," Ruixue whispered.

Fu Ronghua was slightly annoyed. Aunt Yang walked in and said, "Master, you need to put some ice on it."

Fu Ronghua glanced at the sky outside and said, "Put it on, today's example is here."

Nanny Yang signaled the young eunuch to carry it in, "Concubine De has been urging me hard, and Concubine Xian has brought it here."

Fu Ronghua shook her fan and said, "The fight between the two concubines Dexian and Concubine Dexian was the result of low-ranking people like us." She smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth.

Aunt Yang squeezed her shoulder, "Master, my shoulder has been uncomfortable recently."

Fu Ronghua nodded slightly, "It's a little, a little sore."

"It must have been bruised on the pillow while sleeping at night. My master's bones are delicate, just rub them and it will be fine." Aunt Yang said, calling Ruixue, "Come and learn a little bit, I can rely on you in the future."

Ruixue said with a smile, "Mommy doesn't agree with us."

Aunt Yang couldn't help but smile. After carefully thinking about what His Majesty meant now, it seemed that she was going to follow Zhao Shunyi for a long time, so she smiled a little more.

Qinghe Qingliu also walked over, one pinched Fu Ronghua's legs and the other poured her tea.

Fu Ronghua couldn't help laughing, "Looking at it, I feel really comfortable."

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Wang Zhaoyi opened a sharp thorn, then waved his hand and said, "Send it over."

Yuzhen said with some worry, "What's wrong with the empress's hand? Why is it stained with thorns?"

Wang Zhaoyi sneered, "The thorn in your hand is nothing compared to the one in your heart." She supported her head with her hands, "There is a girl I like."

Yuzhen's eyes turned red, and then she responded lightly, "There is a little girl."

Wang Zhaoyi raised her chin slightly, "Let's see how it goes."

"He is an honest person," Yuzhen said, suppressing the discomfort in her heart.

Wang Zhaoyi murmured, "Why would I want someone else to occupy Yuqiao's position? It's just limited by my status."

Yuzhen looked away and said, "Your Majesty, Yuqiao doesn't want your Majesty to be in trouble."

"I know," she stood up, "bring her here."

"Hey," Yuzhen went out and brought in a palace maid with a delicate appearance and lively eyes.

Wang Zhaoyi looked her over and said, "Since Yuzhen chose you, I believe it. What's your name?"

The little palace maid kowtowed and said, "This slave please give me your name, and from now on you will be your queen's."

Wang Zhaoyi lowered her eyes slightly, "Just call her Yuling."

"My slave, thank you for your name," Yu Ling kowtowed loudly.

Wang Zhaoyi sighed, "Girl, you don't have to work so hard. You will stay with Yuzhen in the future and take good care of her. You are the eldest maid in this palace. Like Yuzhen, you don't have to show timidity when you go out."

"Please remember this, slave." Yu Ling's eyes were full of seriousness.

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"Take it," Concubine Xian handed the account book to Chaoxun, "The ice in Qiushui Palace must be good."

"Don't worry, Madam, all the slaves and maids have been arranged," Chao Mu came over and said.

Concubine Xian nodded slightly, "She is your Majesty's favorite. If you neglect her, you will lose what I want."

"Every slave knows this," Chao Mu felt sorry for her, "Master, why is this necessary?"
Chapter completed!