Qing imperial concubine spoiled

Chapter 602

King Zhijun clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth as he looked at the two who seemed to be intimate, and said, "Go home!"

On Baishou's side, the few people walked along the way when they came and went. The carriage ran around just now, and it has deviated from the route of the palace.

Bai Capital was silent along the way, and his face was not very good-looking. Mo Sang frowned, but finally he couldn't hold back his persuasion:
"There's no need to be angry about unnecessary things. With your current status, no one can force you to do what you don't want to do."

"Well, I know." Bai Shou replied softly.

Mo Sang felt the depressed mood of the people around him, so he stopped.

"this is for you."

"What is this?" Baishou took an oiled paper package.

"Furong Cake? Why do you still carry this with you?"

"I bought it casually when I was passing by." Mo Sang touched his nose and said.

In fact, after he found out that Baishou was leaving the palace today at the imperial concubine's place, he immediately followed him.Seeing that he had nothing to do, and smelling the sweetness of the pastry, he thought that Bai Shou would like it.

Shengsheng waited for half an hour to buy such a small portion, but because of this small portion of pastries, she almost put herself in danger.

"Really? Are Zhengxinzhai's pastries so easy to buy now?"

Bai Shou muttered, touched the still warm hibiscus cake, smelled the sweet smell of red beans inside, couldn't help but picked up a piece and took a bite.

Mmm, so sweet!The sweet pastry seems to dilute the bitterness in my heart.

"You eat too." Baishou could feel that this person was a little unhappy, but he wanted to pretend nothing had happened in front of her.

Mo Sang looked at the pastry that was forced into his hand and smiled wryly. Are his emotions so easy to understand in front of her?
When he knew that she had come to see King Zhijun alone, he couldn't help being angry, but most of all he was worried.

Seeing that she was safe and sound now, he felt relieved. Mo Sang took a bite of the pastry, um, it was too sweet.

Zhijun Palace
After Da Fujin came back, she felt uneasy all the time, after all, she had never done such a thing before.

She was afraid that the prince would be suspicious, so she specially made the tonic soup and waited in the front yard so that the prince could drink it as soon as he came back.

Not long after, Da Fujin saw King Zhijun coming in from the outside like a gust of wind, seeing his expression, Da Fujin felt a little uneasy.

"My lord is back, and my concubine personally made the tonic soup, you can try it." Da Fujin approached thoughtfully and said.

But Zhijun Wang didn't even look at her, and walked straight from her side to the study.

Da Fujin saw that Prince Zhijun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he tightened his hand holding the tray, but he still followed into the study with a smile.

"My lord, it's hot outside, do you need my concubine to wait for you to take a bath and change clothes?"

King Zhijun was sitting in a chair, looking at Fujin's smiling face, why did he feel so dazzling!He thought of what Mo Sang said again. "What did Fujin do today?"

"No...it's nothing, I just boiled hot water for you because the prince is tired."

Even though Fujin tried his best to cover it up, the unnaturalness on that face still fell into the eyes of King Zhijun.

He was going to go out tomorrow, she didn't even think about packing his luggage, but she still thought about making tonic soup, which was different from usual.

Seeing that King Zhijun was staring at her, Dafujin felt even more uneasy. She stepped forward two steps to put down the soup bowl, but King Zhijun suddenly reached out and knocked the tray over to the ground!A few drops of scalding hot water splashed onto his hands, leaving crimson marks on them.

Da Fujin exclaimed, and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

"My lord?!"

(End of this chapter)