When Hua Xiangrong saw the food box in Fu Rui's hand, tears filled her eyes with joy.

"Good Fuli, you are so kind." Hua Xiangrong stood up and took the food box from the hand of the little maid Fuli, with uncontrollable joy in her eyes.

"Ahem... Uh-huh..."

Liu Qingyao fiddled with her long nails, coughed twice, and reminded them, master and servant, that this was her territory, so be careful.

Hua Xiangrong turned her head and looked at Liu Qingyao sadly: "Concubine Liu, it's already noon. I want to eat first and practice later."

Liu Qingyao stretched out her hand to push away the snack handed over by the maid, stood up, and said seriously: "No, I have to finish embroidering this flower today before we can eat."

"..."

Hua Xiangrong frowned and wanted to rush up and beat Liu Qingyao to the ground.

Liu Qingyao looked even happier when she saw Hua Xiangrong looking unhappy with her but unable to kill her.

"Come on, Aunt Zhao, put the food box away for me and wait until the princess finishes embroidering this plum blossom before we eat."

"Yes." The old woman responded loudly, with a sinister sneer on her face, and walked up to Hua Xiangrong.

He stretched out his hand and pulled hard, snatching the food box from her hand.

The little girl Fu Rui held down the old woman to prevent her from taking away the food box, and shouted in a loud voice: "Aunt Zhao, the prince asked our princess to come over to learn something, how can you not let us princess eat?"

The old woman is fat and strong, and there is nothing that a little girl like her can do to shake her.

I watched helplessly as Aunt Zhao snatched the food box away.

Hua Xiangrong glared at Liu Qingyao angrily, but she was helpless.

Returning to the embroidery cloth, he continued to embroider, thinking that the embroidered cloth was Liu Qingyao's face.

I'll pierce you, I'll pierce you, I'll pierce you into a big painted face, I'll make you proud, sooner or later I'll pierce you into a hornet's nest.

Liu Qingyao was in a good mood and asked her to move the beauty couch in the wing room to the atrium.

He rested lazily on the beauty's couch.

Close your eyes and enjoy the good time.

Until late in the evening, when the sun was setting, Hua Xiangrong was tired and hungry, so she lay down on the embroidered bed and fell asleep.

A faint scent of sandalwood entered her nose.

Youyou woke up slowly, opened your eyes, and saw a pair of soap boots on the ground. These were the man's feet.

The uppers are embroidered with delicate patterns and are stained with a little dust.

Further up, there is a slender hand holding a folding fan.

Her body stiffened, as if she had seen this folding fan somewhere.

"emperor?"

Hua Xiangrong was smart and sober.

When did the emperor come? He knew she was in trouble and came to save her?

over thinking.

"I am here to see you, Your Majesty." Hua Xiangrong knelt down and saluted.

Only to find that no one was around.

Her two maids, as well as Aunt Zhao, and Liu Qingyao, who had been teasing her, were gone.

Only she and the embroidery stand were left.

"Get up, there's no one here, no need to be polite."

Hua Xiangrong raised her head with a smile, her stunning face was captivating.

"Why are you here, Your Majesty? Where are they?"

"Did I drive you away?" Fu Ningyuan replied calmly.

Jade-like fingers gently twisted the plum blossom embroidered by Hua Xiangrong, and asked: "What the hell are you embroidering?"

The corner of Hua Xiangrong's mouth twitched. Even if the embroidery was not good, could it be that nothing could be seen?

"Your Majesty, this is a plum blossom." Hua Xiangrong stared at the hand that was twisting her embroidery.
Chapter completed!