Rebirth is not the queen's prostitute Wushuang

360 Xileng pleases Sister Ying

Before the emperor's men arrived, his loud voice came first.

"Cousin, you slept well yesterday? I'm going to go to the morning court, pass by here, and come and have a look. I wonder if the palace maids are serving you well? What are you eating? Are you still used to it? Have you ever sent new clothes?

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Emperor Weiqi said a lot of words, which made the palace maids who had kneeled all over the ground not have time to give the emperor a greeting.

Lan Xileng knelt there, and she had no way to speak.

Yu Xiaoying smiled and stood up and said, "You said you, this morning, don't say you wear more clothes. After asking so much, where can I answer? I'm very full.

I was dressed very warm and slept well! I just sent a bowl of soup, but I finally drank it."

Yu Xiaoying exaggeratedly, burped, holding an empty bowl in one hand and holding Lan Xilen with the other.

Lan Xilen had the opportunity to greet the emperor. She walked to the emperor and was about to kneel down when she was supported by Yu Xiaoying.

"Fatty, I'm asking if you can't avoid the habit of kneeling? Xileng has been pregnant for several months, and always kneeling like this will cause great harm to her body."

"Okay! Xileng, as long as it is not a big occasion in the future, you don't have to kneel down again!"

Lan Xileng looked up at the emperor, not believing what she heard in her ears.

This rule since ancient times has been abolished by Yu Xiaoying's words.

It seems that Yu Xiaoying has a very strong position in the emperor's heart.

Lan Xileng bent down and bowed and said, "Thank you, Father!"

"Xileng, what soup did you cook for my cousin?"

"When I go back to the emperor, Xi Leng cooks 'double hanging soup'."

"Listen to Mo Xuan, are you good at cooking?"

"Xileng just understands some of the fur!" Lan Xiling said in a arrogant manner that she understood.

"Okay! When I have time in the future, I will cook something for me to eat."

"yes!"

"Cousin, I'm going to the morning court and come to see you later."

Yu Xiaoying waved her hand and said, "Go quickly! Don't be late!"

Lan Xilen said with other palace maids: "Great send to the emperor!"

The emperor was happy and left with a smile, while Yu Xiaoying looked at the emperor's back and frowned.

But soon, she hid her worries.

Lan Xileng saw the emperor leave, returned to Yu Xiaoying's side, looked at the empty bowl in her hand, and asked in confusion: "Sister Ying, have you finished the soup?"

"Yes! I drank it all in one breath before Fatty came just now. It tastes really good!"

Lan Xi sneered: "Sister Ying loves drinking, I will send it every day from now on, okay?"

"Of course!" Yu Xiaoying's eyes narrowed into a slit again and said, "I really didn't expect that I would have such good treatment when I entered the palace. If I had known this, I would have come to see Fatty earlier.

Now!"

"Sister Ying and the Emperor look very good!"

"That's not! Fatty was still young at that time. After I returned to the village, he followed me all day long and circled around me. In this blink of an eye, it's been thirty years."

"But Sister Ying still looks like a person in her early twenties!"

"You girl, you really know how to coax people!" Yu Xiaoying knew that Lan Xileng was deliberately getting close to her, so she said it according to her words.

"What Xi Leng said is true!"

In fact, anyone who sees Yu Xiaoying will have such a feeling if she doesn’t know her age.

"Even Xileng's mother, who is standing with Sister Ying, is probably two or three years older than Sister Ying!"

Yu Xiaoying smiled in her heart. It seemed that this girl was about to get to the point.