?! Emperor Qixuan was so excited that he almost shouted it out.

“Ahem!”

The imperial concubine coughed twice and winked at him desperately.

Chu Yaoyao also looked at him suspiciously.

[What's going on? Why are you suddenly yelling? ]

Noticing her eyes, Emperor Qixuan felt a sudden tightness in his heart. He raised his hand to touch his nose and his eyes fell on the steaming bowl of soup in front of him.

He smiled awkwardly at them twice.

"It's been a long time since I had soup made by my beloved wife."

He picked up the bowl and smelled it, "This smell is quite nostalgic."

As he spoke, he took a sip, nodded, and looked up at the Imperial Concubine.

"My beloved concubine's cooking skills are still so good."

After that, he drank sip after sip, seemingly enjoying it, but in fact most of his attention was on the little guy next to him.

They didn't know whether the immortal allowed them to hear Yaoyao's inner voice or it was just a momentary negligence of the immortal. In addition, Yaoyao had fallen into a coma before for leaking the secret.

They can't take risks, and they dare not take risks.

And Chu Yaoyao, her big round eyes were always staring at him, with even more doubt in her eyes.

I had just drunk this soup, didn't it taste just like normal? And to be honest, although my mother is not the kind of person who doesn't touch water, her cooking skills are all focused on making snacks.

This soup cooker... is really not as good as the chef in the imperial kitchen.

I didn't expect that my scumbag dad, who is used to eating delicacies from land and sea, would have such a high evaluation.

Her playful eyes swept across the back of her father's head.

Do you feel itchy often?

[Okay, as the saying goes, love is enough to satisfy one’s hunger. ]

[I never thought that my scumbag father, an emperor, would fall in love. ]

Emperor Qixuan paused:...

Love-brained? Isn't that used to describe Chu Yao?

It's not a good word! I'm not, I don't! Because he heard the good news, Emperor Qixuan was in a very happy mood during the meal.

Seeing that he was eating with relish, Su Maowen helped to serve the food with a smile on his face.

The Imperial Noble Consort and the little princess are really helpful. His Majesty hasn't had a good meal for two days. The imperial physician said it was a heart disease, and there was no good solution. He could only order the imperial kitchen to prepare some appetizers.

But the effect is minimal.

I didn’t expect that I would be cured as soon as I came to the Qionghua Palace!

He looked at the little princess who was eating spoonful after spoonful with a gentle expression.

The little princess is so blessed that the more you look at her, the happier you feel.

With a solution in hand, he felt relieved. After a meal, Emperor Qixuan was fully recovered.

After dinner, he took the handkerchief from Su Maowen and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"In the past two days, envoys from various countries have been arriving in Beijing. I plan to hold a palace banquet the day after tomorrow. My beloved concubine, please help the Queen to prepare it."

The Imperial Concubine nodded and said, "I obey your order."

There were many things to prepare for the palace banquet, so the Imperial Concubine hurried to Fengyi Palace to discuss this with the Queen, and did not return until midnight.

But Chu Yaoyao had already fallen asleep.

In the dream, Chu Yaoyao seemed to have come to the East Palace. She looked at the red silk and wedding characters everywhere and jumped for joy on the spot several times.

"Could it be that Brother Crown Prince and Sister Zhao are getting married?!"

The couple she was obsessed with got married. What a dream! "That's great!"

Suddenly, she saw her eldest brother in groom's suit and looked puzzled.

"Strange, Prince Brother looks unhappy?"

The prince's eyes were lifeless, and he looked like a shell, or rather a walking corpse.

The next moment, she got the answer.

She stared with her big eyes wide open at the woman who was supported by a palace maid and covering her face with a fan.

It wasn't Sister Zhao! She took back what she said before. This was simply a nightmare! "Brother Crown Prince married someone else, so what about Sister Zhao?"

Just as Chu Yaoyao thought of this, her body seemed to be pulled violently by a big hand, and the scene in front of her changed.

There was a lot of noise from gongs and drums outside.

With a cry, "The auspicious time has arrived!"

The door was opened and a man came out carrying a bride on his back.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Chu Yaoyao widened slightly.

Then the bride on his back must be Sister Zhao!

What is going on? !

Chu Yaoyao followed the crowd and ran out, only to see a man about 1.7 meters tall, slightly fat, with a face as big as a plate, a garlic nose, and mung bean eyes waiting at the door.

The key point is that he is still wearing the groom's clothes! Seeing the Zhao family, the man hurried forward.

"Father-in-law, brother-in-law!"

Zhao Jingwu nodded at him expressionlessly.

Zhao Chengwen even rolled his eyes.

“Eh——”

Chu Yaoyao looked disgusted and said, "I'm almost drooling."

"You pervert, you are not allowed to marry Sister Zhao!"

She raised her little feet and kicked the green-eyed guy in front of her twice madly, but the other party didn't feel it at all, and it made her very tired instead.

"What the hell is going on?!"

"I don't agree with these two marriages!"

"I don't agree!"

…

"Princess? Little princess!"

Chu Yaoyao suddenly opened her eyes when she heard Ah Shi's voice faintly in her ears.

"Sister Ten?"

Ah Shi helped her sit up, and with a worried look on his face, he wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

"What's wrong with you? You keep shouting 'disagree', but are you having a nightmare again?"

These words reminded Chu Yaoyao of what she had just seen, and she shuddered subconsciously.

[Isn’t it just a nightmare? ]

She quickly grabbed Ah Shi's hand and said, "Sister Ah Shi, are there any rumors about the Crown Prince in the palace recently?"

"Like...a marriage of some kind?"

Ah Shi thought about it carefully, then nodded.

"I heard that the emperor really wants to arrange a marriage between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Minister Zhao's daughter."

Minister Zhao’s daughter?

"Is she Zhao Jingwu's daughter?"

As Ten placed the handkerchief into the basin, he replied, "Yes."

Chu Yaoyao frowned tightly.

[Since the marriage is to be granted, why would Sister Zhao marry someone else? ]

What on earth had happened in the meantime? While she was daydreaming, Ah Shi had already helped her get dressed.

"Princess, it's time for breakfast. Today we have your favorite chicken soup wontons."

Chu Yaoyao hurried out, "Let's not eat yet, let's go to the East Palace!"

"Wait a moment!"

Thirteen caught up with her in two steps, "Princess, the envoys are coming to the capital today, and the Crown Prince is going to the Sifang Pavilion."

"The envoy is coming to Beijing?"

Ah Shi nodded and carried her to the main hall.

"Yes, there will be a palace banquet tomorrow. The emperor has specifically ordered that you take a day off."

"oh."

Chu Yaoyao responded absentmindedly.

Ah Shi felt something was strange and looked at her carefully.

Normally, if the little princess could skip half a class, she would be very happy for a long time. What happened today? She didn't react at all.

Sitting at the dinner table, Chu Yaoyao stuffed rice into her mouth without tasting it. Then, she thought about something and turned on the live broadcast of Sifang Restaurant.

As soon as he opened it, he saw his eldest brother, the crown prince, talking to a woman.

The woman smiled shyly.

After seeing her face clearly, Chu Yaoyao's eyes widened instantly, and the spoon in his hand hit the edge of the bowl with a snap.

It was her?!