"Shh, don't want to live anymore, don't talk nonsense."
Hua Xia and Mei Xiang helped Sheng Xiyan back to Guanju Palace.
"Don't worry, Madam. The young master went to the Sutra Library with the Grand Tutor this afternoon and is not here."
Inside the hall, several palace maids helped her take off her outer garment and skirt and get on the bed.
"My Lady, drink some rose water to moisten your throat."
Sheng Xiyan drank it all in one breath, touched her stomach, and felt like eating roasted pigeon eggs.
Now the whole palace is staring at this place, she has to perform this scene well to make Xuan Ling calm down.
Let’s wait until nightfall.
He said weakly, "I need to sleep for a while."
Everyone else went out, Hua Xia tucked in the quilt, and Sheng Xiyan grabbed her and whispered,
"Marinate the two doves with seasonings and roast them at night. Be sure to spread honey on them and sprinkle plenty of pepper and chili pepper on them."
"Don't worry, your majesty. I will prepare a few more meals. You can rest assured and get some sleep."
"Also, spread the news that I was so heartbroken after returning to the palace that I refused to eat or drink."
"I understand."
Sheng Xiyan turned over, her eyes red and sore from crying.
At the gate of the Yangxin Palace, he deliberately called out A Yan, for revenge and to arouse Xuan Ling's jealousy.
Just now I ran to the Imperial Garden and cried bitterly.
Firstly, she knew that Xuan Ling would be angry if she shouted that poem, so she could only pretend to be pitiful to calm him down.
Secondly, it is obvious that Cui Nianmi has won the emperor's heart. If she doesn't work harder, she will never be able to become the favorite concubine.
When they first met, the emperor felt pity for her, which led to the subsequent events.
"Your Majesty, I am heartbroken and upset that you have fallen in love with another woman."
See if I can rekindle his love.
Even if there is no love, there should still be sympathy and guilt, right?
After all, he said so many sweet words about being together.
At dinner time, in the Yangxin Palace.
The long table is filled with steaming delicacies, especially the tempting seafood hot pot...
"Your Majesty, the weather has cooled down. Here is the seafood nourishing hotpot that our servants have just prepared.
Use ham, dried scallops, and dried mushrooms to make a soup, supplemented with shrimp, dried scallops, conch slices, sea cucumber, and chicken slices, and add green bamboo shoots and cucumber slices when shabu-shabu..."
Emperor Xuanwu looked unhappy. After Manager Liu finished his introduction, he prayed in his heart that he would not be scolded or punished today.
Eunuch Fu observed the expressions of others,
"Your Majesty, Empress Chen..."
"I don't want to hear it."
Eunuch Fu quickly shut his mouth.
Xuan Ling ate a few dishes and took out an apricot-colored silk handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe the corners of his lips.
Hey, whose handkerchief is this?
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