Chapter Forty-Six
Ignoring Jiang Yufei's gnashing of teeth, Xiyu calmly walked out of the door of Yufei Pavilion. Tea was supposed to be served in the morning, but who knew that Bai Xiangsi had tormented her all morning, and Jiang Yufei had tormented her all afternoon?
, Jun Yaoran was busy planning to force her to have a baby, and had no time to care about her. At this time, Xiyu’s motivation for living was the table full of meat for dinner. Alas! She hadn’t eaten for a day, and Xiyu could hear the braised pork talking to her.
The call of.
But dinner... was a bit different from Xiyu's imagination.
White rice porridge, pickles, boiled rapeseed, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup. Okay, very good! Xiyu looked at the food in front of him, his teeth squeaked with satisfaction, "Liu'er, what's for today's dinner?"
What's going on!" Xiyu had a devilish smile on his lips, and his voice became extremely cruel.
"Princess, the boys in the kitchen said this is the price of the concubine's dinner." Liu Er also looked helpless.
"You believe this kind of nonsense!" Xiyu went up and was in a violent state. His head could be cut off, blood could flow out, but his flesh and blood could not be thrown away!
Liu'er rubbed the head that was hurt by Xiyu's knock, with a look of grievance on her face, "I also argued with them, but they said these four dishes and one soup are already very good."
"Okay, haha..." Xiyu sneered, "Why don't they eat it if it's so good!"
"My servants also asked them this question, but they said that it is hard to find ingredients in this winter. These pickles were made by the royal chef in the palace, and the cabbage was grown by the imperial concubine herself and given to the prince.
The pickled cabbage and eggs were brought back from Fengling Kingdom by Concubine An last time when she went back to visit her relatives. These dishes are extremely precious. As slaves, they dare not eat them, so they brought them to you." Liu Er.
The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. He glanced at Xi Yu's face from time to time, for fear that if he said another word, he would offend Xi Yu.
Unexpectedly, the more Xiyu listened, the smile on his face grew stronger, and finally he sat down obediently, "How could I not eat such a good thing? It would be disrespectful to not eat it, wouldn't it?" She absolutely
I am sure that if she doesn't eat now, someone will definitely charge her with contempt for the royal family tomorrow. Alas, my father was demoted in Beiyao and my daughter suffered in Qingyun. What kind of world is this?
A tasteless meal.
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The seventh day of the first lunar month.
Breakfast: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Lunch: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Dinner: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Liu'er looked at Xiyu's expression, and Xiyu smiled slightly, "Haha, it's okay, it's okay, four dishes and one soup, very rich."
The eighth day of the first lunar month.
Breakfast: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Lunch: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Dinner: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Liu'er looked at Xiyu's expression, and Xiyu's smile was a little stiff, "Haha, calm down, eat vegetarian and nutritious, we advocate low-carbon life."
The ninth day of the first lunar month.
Breakfast: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Lunch: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Dinner: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Liu'er looked at Xiyu's expression, and Xiyu forced a smile, "Haha, repeat it every day to exercise your endurance."
The tenth day of the first lunar month.
Breakfast: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Lunch: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Dinner: white rice porridge, pickles, boiled rape, stewed cabbage, stewed sauerkraut, egg soup.
Liu'er looked at Xi Yu's expression. Xi Yu had a smile on his face but his beautiful peach blossom eyes were already misty, "I just want to know how many eggs Concubine An brought with her when she returned."
Liu'er next to her laughed dryly, "The two principal concubines said that since Concubine Wu loves Fengling's eggs so much, they will bear the pain and give them to you to eat."
The eleventh day of the first lunar month.
In the middle of the night, a miserable scream echoed throughout the prince's mansion.
"I ---- want to ---- eat --- meat!" Even Jun Yaoran, who was discussing with others in the study about forcing the wife to have a baby, couldn't help but tremble.
The twelfth day of the first lunar month.
The extremely hungry Xiyu used his last strength to stand up and blew the black bamboo whistle in his hand.
After a while, a gust of wind came, and the cold Ye Tianhan, dressed in black, appeared in front of her.
"I---want--to eat---meat!" After Xiyu said this, he fainted gorgeously.
Ye Tianhan looked at the scene in front of him, his mouth twitching so hard that he couldn't even describe it as a horn, "She...what's wrong?"
"Haha..." Liu Er laughed dryly. It was really embarrassing to follow such a master. "Concubine, she hasn't eaten meat for too long and she fainted from hunger."
Ye Tianhan nodded thoughtfully and disappeared in a flash.
"Meat! There's meat!" Xiyu rolled up from the bed in a fit of excitement. Following the smell of meat, his eyes found the braised pork and Ye Tianhan on the table. Xiyu rushed to the table and ate a big meal, the delicious meat.
Her little mouth was bulging, and the oil stains around the corners of her mouth made her look even more unique, "Xiao Han'er... you are so kind! I always thought you were cold-faced and dark-hearted, but I didn't expect..." Xi
Yu whimpered while eating, completely unaware of Ye Tianhan's increasingly darker complexion.
After eating and drinking, Xiyu burped with satisfaction and waved to Liu'er to go down, "My old friend and I have something to talk about. You go down first and don't tell Jun Yaoran about this."
"Princess..." Liu'er's eyes were full of tears, "Ever since the princess was involved, Liu'er has seen the princess's unhappiness. Liu'er regretted betraying the princess. From the moment the princess entered the prince's palace, Liu'er regretted betraying the princess.
I then decided that the princess was my master and had nothing to do with the Ninth Prince anymore."
Looking at Liu'er's sincerity, Xiyu sighed. This little girl has always been sincerely good to her, and has always been worried about her being re-involved in the conspiracy. Unexpectedly, today... "Actually, Liu'er, you don't have to do this for me.
Like, go down, and when the clouds change, you will also be a great contributor. With Jun Yaoran’s character, your whole family will be rich and prosperous for the rest of their lives."
"Princess... Liu'er wanted to defend herself, but was blocked by Xi Yu's eyes and walked out of the room obediently.
As soon as Liu Er went out, Xi Yu's face became serious, "Jun Yaoran will force the palace on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. After he succeeds, I will escape. I will take the harmful medicine in advance, and you will dig me up after I am buried."
Come out and feed me the antidote." After saying that, Xiyu handed Ye Tianhan a bottle of pills, "Just in case, I'll give you one."
"Okay!" Ye Tianhan nodded, took Xi Yu's pills, jumped up, and disappeared without a trace.
Is she going to travel around the world with him? Thinking of this, Ye Tianhan's thousand-year-old ice-like face actually broke out into a smile, and for some unknown reason, he began to look forward to it.
"Concubine Wu, Concubine An, please come over." The arrival of a little maid broke Xiyu's contemplation, and she couldn't help but frown slightly. What did An Qingqian want to do with her? After weighing the options, Xiyu decided to go.
, after all, Xiyu's understanding of An Qingqian has always been vague. The last time he discussed the matter of the princess in the hall, Xiyu felt that Jun Yaoran's attitude towards An Qingqian was not very good, and he even didn't want to
I had too much contact with An Qingqian.
An Qingqian's courtyard is in the plum forest, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom in the first month. Stepping lightly into An Qingqian's pavilion door, the arrogant and elegant man is sipping tea there. When he sees Xi Yu, he nods slightly, which means he has seen her before, and the maid who leads the way also
He retreated knowingly.
Xiyu sat down, slowly scooped the tea in his hand, and talked to An Qingqian. When the tea was warm, he took a sip, and the fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth, "Good black tea, very warm."
"Why do you want to help him?" An Qingqian didn't seem to hear Xi Yu's words, her eyes were full of confusion, "Do you love him?"
Xiyu smiled softly and said, "It's just a promise made in childhood."
"Is it just a promise?" An Qingqian wanted to ask Xiyu, more like talking to herself.
Xiyu smiled bitterly and didn't answer. Maybe she really didn't know how to answer. Was it to pay tribute to her last love for the lost Wu Xiyu? Or maybe she had compassion for Jun Yaoran, the one she had with her previous life.
She was just as sad as she had been wallowing among the dead since she was a child.
"The plum blossoms are blooming outside, Xiyu, do you want to go out and take a look?" An Qingqian looked out the window and walked out first, "It would be even more beautiful if there is snow."
Xiyu then followed out. Looking at the plum blossoms all over the yard, a trace of sadness suddenly arose in his heart. This time, he really had to leave.
"Xiyu..." An Qingqian called softly, hugged Xiyu's waist from behind, and held her quietly.
"Sister Qingqian..." Xiyu was confused for a while, An Qingqian...couldn't it be Lily?
An Qingqian's breathing was very light, and he gasped in Xiyu's ears, "Xiyu, do you know that I am carrying my old dream through a thin layer of ice. When the prosperity comes to an end, will there be glazed lights to help me save my soul?"
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Xiyu looked up at An Qingqian, her sad eyes deeply hurt her heart, "Qingqian, you are the princess of a country, and you naturally bear the fate of the wind spirit, but who among all living beings is not the same?"
You are so willful, insisting on going your own way just for the sake of a glimmer of hope."
An Qing kissed Xi Yu's neck lightly, the cold kiss was full of sadness, "Xi Yu..." It was gentle but with a hint of ruthlessness, biting Xi Yu's skin and licking Xi Yu's blood.
Chapter completed!