He didn't have Mu Qingning's eyesight and couldn't tell that this was a bullwhip, but Concubine Xiao's overly enthusiastic attitude was very suspicious.

"I am not very hungry now, this soup..." Why don't you drink it?

Princess Xiao seemed to know what Jun Zhuoheng was going to say, and before he could finish his sentence, she interrupted: "If you treat me as your mother, just drink these soups. I am your mother, and I can still harm you."

Having said that, Jun Zhuoheng would feel a little ignorant when he refused again.

He picked up the soup sent by Concubine Xiao, and drank it in front of Mu Qingning's joking eyes.

Mu Qingning was so mean to wait until Concubine Xiao left before telling Jun Zhuheng what the soup was.

The chefs in their house are pretty good. The meat is neither fishy nor old, but the taste is a bit strange. Generally speaking, the soup is delicious.

The meat is tender and fresh.

After Jun Zhuheng finished drinking, he returned the bowl to Concubine Xiao.

When Concubine Xiao saw that Jun Zhuheng had finished drinking, she immediately started to scoop another bowl for him.

"The meat is soft and slippery, which is something that I have never eaten before. It feels a bit strange. The soup tastes fresh and tender, not fishy or odorous. It seems that the chefs in the house are still good."

After packing up, the two of them went to bed.

"It seems that Prince Xiao likes to drink bullwhip soup very much. Then, in the future, you might as well say to the chef in the house and make up for the prince every few days."

Jun Zhuoheng was puzzled. Is there any problem with what he said? As for laughing like this.

Mu Qingning frowned, puzzled and unbelievable. Didn’t Concubine Xiao look down on her before and wanted Sun Jinxin to be her daughter-in-law? Why are you starting to be so anxious to have a grandson again?

Jun Zhuheng pushed the bowl in the direction of Concubine Xiao without any trace, and a rare smile appeared on his always stern face, and a trace of success flashed in his eyes.

"As the saying goes, it is better to be unfilial, and you have no descendants. As a woman, you have been married for a long time. You should put your descendants first."

What does Mu Qingning mean? Is he not good? He has to make up for it a few days. Sooner or later, he will let Mu Qingning know whether he can do it or not!

Jun Zhuoheng's face turned dark, and he instantly understood the look of Concubine Xiao leaving just now.

Mu Qingning wanted to refuse, but according to her identity as Princess Xiao and the rumors of affection outside, she always felt that it was inappropriate to refuse. Anyway, I haven't seen it before, so why not just do it?

It just so happens that Jun Zhuoheng looks good too.

Concubine Xiao looked at her with some resentment, and there was also some indescribable kindness in it, which made Mu Qingning get goosebumps all over her body.

"How does the prince think the soup sent by Concubine Xiao just now taste like?" Mu Qingning blinked his eyes, revealing his wicked smile without any concealment.

Feeling Jun Zhuheng leaning over, Mu Qingning suddenly opened his eyes: "Since the prince likes it so much, then why don't I, the caring princess, go to the kitchen for the prince tomorrow and ask them to prepare some bullwhip soup for you?"

Mu Qingning couldn't hold it anymore and started laughing in front of Jun Zhuheng. He laughed until the back, and even had a stomachache.

Before Mu Qingning could smile for a long time, Jun Zhuoheng's cold eyes swept over.

It is useful to drink such a big bowl, but it is not good to over-pain. Today's goal has been achieved, and Concubine Xiao no longer insists on it.

Jun Zhuheng looked at Mu Qingning's rare expression and felt funny, and a little teasing thought in his heart: "What can I do? Of course, I will serve me well according to my mother's wishes. Come, princess, bathe and change clothes for me."

Mu Qingning and Jun Zhuheng looked at each other with a little embarrassed look.

"It's getting late, so I'd better wash and go to bed. I won't ask the princess to serve me in the shower."

What a coincidence, she also had a joke to tell Jun Zhuheng.

Jun Zhuoheng was suspicious, why did he suddenly ask about this?

Without saying this, she couldn't sleep, so she wanted to see Jun Zhuheng get angry.

"Your mother is too fickle, what should I do tonight?" Mu Qingning curled her lips.

Just as he was about to teach Mu Qingning a lesson, who didn't know how high the sky was, Jun Zhuheng's ears moved.

Jun Zhuheng's move to bed paused and his face turned dark.

As he was talking, the serious Jun Zhuoheng raised his hand and waited for Mu Qingning to support him.

Mu Qingning glared at Jun Zhuoheng: I wanted her to serve him in a bath, but I thought it was so beautiful.

Mu Qingning's half-word stuck in his throat and Concubine Xiao had already walked out of the door neatly.

Jun Zhuheng quickly stopped him: "I can't drink it anymore. I can't finish it in one meal."

Seeing that he couldn't get out, Mu Qingning simply sat on his stool again, lying on the wooden table as if he was accepting his fate, with three points of grievance and seven points of helplessness in his eyes.

What sound?

Jun Zhuoheng got up and pushed the door, sure enough: "The door is locked."

It was really funny to see Jun Zhuoheng being defeated in front of Concubine Xiao and being unable to say anything.

But seeing Mu Qingning laughing so hard that he was not angry, Jun Zhuoheng was not angry at all.

After watching the fun, Mu Qingning stretched out and prepared to escape: "I'm a little tired, so I'll go to rest first. If you two have nothing to do, please come back."

However, Concubine Xiao stood up and left without saying anything: "I Concubine will leave first, and the rest of the time will be your couple. I will not disturb you if I am tired."

Mu Qingning understood when he saw Jun Zhuheng's inappropriate expression that this person was teasing her and wanted to laugh at her.

Concubine Xiao ignored the abnormal expressions of the two people on the other side, and was still saying to herself: "What's more, there should be an heir in the palace. You two don't care about it. I must take it to heart. Qingning, you will be there to serve Ah Heng to bathe tonight."

All the jokes that had just risen were suppressed, and they turned over and pressed on Mu Qingning.

No, no, Mu Qingning, you can’t indulge in beauty!

"The Empress of the Concubine, I think..." Mu Qingning felt that this statement still needs to be discussed.

Bullwhip soup? What Concubine Xiao brought over just now was bullwhip soup!?

Click!

Jun Zhuoheng and Mu Rongning looked at each other.

It wasn't that what I'd made up for before, and Mu Qingning wasn't that pretentious either. He lie down and closed his eyes to prepare for sleepiness.

"Zhuoheng, a few years ago, he delayed getting married because of the war. He was the age of me, and he should have one or two grandchildren when he went out." Concubine Xiao said meaningfully.

After taking two steps, he was stopped by Concubine Xiao.

"Hey..." What are you doing?

Mu Qingning's beautiful eyes widened and stared at Jun Zhuheng.

Jun Zhuheng covered Mu Qingning's mouth, suppressed Mu Qingning's weak struggle, and whispered to her ear: "Don't talk, there are people outside the door."

Mu Qingning stopped struggling, mobilized the spiritual power on his body, and sensed it outside the door.

At their window, there was indeed a little maid listening and muttering: "Why is there no sound? Isn't it started yet?"
Chapter completed!