Xu Anan reached out to touch it. It was really a hemp rope, but the texture was very soft.

"Immortal Boundary?"

"When did this thing exist next to my pillow?"

He Qing slid his little one on the edge of Qiankun bag to answer Xu Anan’s questions and answer questions: “My second brother gave it to you.”

Cheng Huai also sent her the Immortal Bonding Siege?

Most of the Immortal Bound Screws are made of thousands of years of cold silk, and are as famous as their objects. Even the gods tied up by the Immortal Bound Screws cannot escape.

It is inseparable from swords and guns, and is invincible from water and fire, and is considered a rare treasure in the world.

only……

Is this the Immortal Bound Rope really like this?

It's so thick that it can be used to tug of war.

What she imagined was that she was shining with golden light, thin and long, and was flexible and free, not that she looked like she was struggling to carry her back.

Hearing the sound of the door pushing open, Xu Anan hurriedly stuffed the rope into Qiankun bag. Lian Qiao came in, and she was holding a letter in her hand.

"Empress, the letter from the Marquis's Mansion has been sent to you. The Marquis said that the old lady is not in good health and miss you very much. She wants you to go back to the mansion with the Emperor Bingming tomorrow."

As soon as he heard the old lady, Xu Anan's heart crunched and hurriedly said, "What's wrong with grandmother?"

Lian Qiao still lowered her head: "I don't know the situation. It should be the cold and hot weather in recent days, which is facing her body."

"I understand, you go down."

"promise."

Xu Anan opened the letter and saw that the content was simple. He took Mrs. Xu in one sentence, and the key point was to ask her to go back to the Marquis' Mansion.

Fuling walked in with a worried expression: "Empress, are you going back? The second lady knows that you will definitely come to block you when you go back."

Xu Anan frowned and folded the paper in her hand. In her memory, she entered the palace for a year and never returned home. It can be seen that she had no interaction with the people in the Hou Mansion, and she even subconsciously refused to go home.

So in the past, no matter how Xu Kangwen sent her a message, she did not see it, but this time it was Mrs. Xu, the only relative who treated Xu Anan sincerely.

There is also the hundred-year-old evil ghost yesterday, who is Tan Yu in her mouth? What does this evil ghost have to do with Xu Kangwen, and why is he trapped in the palace?

She plans to go back tomorrow to ask.

As for the evil ghost, I will come back to settle the score with her after she asks it clearly.

After Xu Anan had breakfast, Hu Cairen came.

Xu Anan thought she was here to deliver chrysanthemum duck soup, but she brought in a box of pastries.

As soon as he came, he asked with concern: "Sister Mingfei is better?"

Xu Anan couldn't wait to open the box, which was a fragrant osmanthus cake. When she heard Hu Cairen's words, she vaguely said while eating: "I'm not a big deal after sleeping all night."

Hu Cairen then felt relieved and said with a heartache: "That's fine. Yesterday you tried your best to treat Shen Zhaoyi, probably because he was exhausted. I didn't expect that my sister's medical skills were extraordinary and could pull people back from the gates of hell."

"Cough cough cough..." Xu Anan was choked by the pastry. She stared at her eyes and asked incrediblely: "What did you say?"

Hu Cairen hurriedly poured her a cup of tea: "Sister, slow down."

Xu Anan recovered and continued to ask: "What did you just say?"

Hu Cairen hesitated a little: "Sister's medical skills are extraordinary?"

Xu Anan's back was straight: "Who told you that I know medical skills?"

Hu Cairen thought Xu Anan wanted to hide his weakness, so she smiled and said, "Sister, don't hide it anymore. The whole Imperial Hospital has spread all over the Imperial Hospital. There are still several Imperial Hospital who want to come to discuss with you how to save Sister Shen's prescription."

Xu Anan: “…”

Hell, we discussed together. If she said that she met a ghost yesterday and was beaten away by her, I wonder if these imperial physicians would be scared to death.

She was full of black lines, which really made a big mistake.

Hu Cairen was stunned for a moment: "But is there anything wrong?"

It’s inappropriate, but Xu Anan can’t say it yet.

The ancients believed in ghosts and gods. If this was spread, the palace would be in peace. Cheng Huai had to help him suppress this matter. She didn't know much about medical skills.

She pinched her eyebrows with a headache: "It's okay." The next moment she suddenly remembered: "By the way, where is my chrysanthemum duck soup?"

Hu Cairen apologized when he heard this: "Sorry, Sister Mingfei, I can't get a duck... I'm not allowed to pick the chrysanthemums in the Imperial Garden, so I made you osmanthus cakes and brought them with me."

How can this be done? She has been thinking about this chrysanthemum duck soup for a long time, so she blinked her eyes and sweared: "Duck chrysanthemum? Look for me, I'll get it for you."

Hu Cairen opened his lips slightly: "But food like ducks is placed in the imperial kitchen, and the food there is distributed according to the rules."

She waved her hand and ordered Fuling: "Go to the imperial kitchen and get a duck back."

Fuling wanted to speak but stopped, and finally asked again: "Empress, are you sure you want a duck?"

She was sure and sure, and she pounded her head: "Go, go quickly and return quickly."

Seeing Hu Cairen here, Fuling swallowed what he wanted to say, forget it... I hope that her concubine will not regret it after the duck comes.

Thinking of this, Xu Anan gave another order: "Lian Qiao, find someone to pick some chrysanthemums for me."

After giving the orders, she looked at Hu Cairen: "Sister Hu might as well work in Ziwei Palace, right? I have a small kitchen here, which is still useless. Just say what you lack."

Hu Cairen said in surprise: "I have been bothering my sister for a while."

Xu Anan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm happy if you can come."

Where can I find a cute and cute girl who is very good at cooking and is very delicious in making food?

Xu Anan hopes for her more earnestly than God of Wealth.

While waiting for the duck, Hu Cairen chatted with Xu Anan: "Sister Shen has woken up. Sister Mingfei wants to visit her?"

Xu Anan wondered: "What am I going to visit her? I am a mortal enemy and I will never interact with each other."

Hu Cairen chuckled and pursed his lips: "My Concubine Ming always has a hard mouth and a soft heart. If she really wants to be an enemy of her, how could she work hard to pull her back from the gate of hell?"

Xu Anan leaned lazily on the chair: "I just want to be more at ease, and I hope she won't disturb me again after this time."

While talking, Fuling came back with the duck.

The person who came to send the chrysanthemums was a sweeping eunuch from Ziwei Palace, named Xiao Quanzi. He looked at it with a diligent look: "Empress, do you think what the slave picked is feasible?"

The flowers picked by Xiao Quanzi were very fresh, with the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums. Xu Anan was very satisfied: "Good, enjoy."

Fuling wanted to speak but stopped, then took a purse to Xiao Quanzi. Xiao Quanzi's eyes lit up and immediately thanked him: "I thank the queen for the reward."

There should be everything in the kitchen, but there is no fire here often, and it is a bit deserted because Hu Cai is here, so it is rare to be more lively.

Xu Anan was guarding the door, waiting for her old duck soup, watching Hu Cairen busy with work with eager eyes.

She swallowed her saliva and said with regret: "I would have been my concubine. I will stay with her every night and never go anywhere."

Poria: "..."

Cheng Huai, who happened to hear from lunch, happened to be heard: "..."

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Chapter completed!