Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 187

The Wang family didn't know his identity at that time, but he must have checked the Wang family thoroughly.

Naturally, I also know that the Zhang family and the Wang family are closely related.

In other words, if the situation is allowed to continue, they are likely to become cannon fodder for the battle between His Majesty and Prince Chen.

Zhang Yuanying couldn't help but shuddered, and the hand holding the cup was a little tighter.

Under the force, the nails turned white.

In the huge hall, the three of them were quiet, and no one spoke.

As the sky gradually darkened, the servants hung lanterns under the eaves and turned on the lights again.

It should have been cheerful, but now the atmosphere is quite dignified.

But the dishes in the kitchen were already ready, so the servant could only bite the bullet and come in to ask.

"Master, is the food served now?"

A question brought everyone back to their senses.

Although things are troublesome, there is still food to eat.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and it has not yet reached the worst point.

Zhang Yuanying patted Jiang Yan's wrist, signaling her to relax, then gave Wang Fuzhen a comforting look, and said, "Bring it up."

"Yes."

After the boy went out, Jiang Yan sighed, "I'll call Qing Wan over."

"Well, let's go." Zhang Yuanying paused, but still said, "Don't tell Qing Wan about this beforehand, what does Fu really think?"

Wang Fu really had no objection, he nodded slightly, the sadness on his brows hadn't melted away, "I'll send a letter home tonight and tell them not to look for it."

They can't afford to provoke someone like Prince Chen.

The battle between Prince Chen and His Majesty cannot be involved in the slightest.

Zhang Yuanying: "Alright."

There was a faint worry in his heart, and he always felt that something would happen after the year.

But if you think about it carefully, the capital is so big, and Prince Chen is not in the mood to go out and wander around at will, so he shouldn't run into it.

After thinking about it, he took another sip of the already half-cold tea, gradually suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

The steaming heat from the dining room dispelled the coldness of the night, and the silver charcoal in the stove was burning red, reflecting the warmth of the Zichen Hall.

Nan Zhen sat in front of the low table, stirring the milky white fish soup in the bowl with a spoon, her eyes fell on the man not far away.

Xiao Rongxi took off his thick cloak, casually put it on the armchair, and was looking down at the letter from Mingyue Pavilion.

Both the two waves of people sent to Pengcheng were assassinated. He wanted to know who did it for King Chen, so he bought news from Mingyue Pavilion.

He never thought that he would actually catch a Gao family that he hadn't paid much attention to.

Xiao Yiheng cast his net so wide, which was somewhat unexpected.

He finished reading the letter carefully, put it on the table, raised his eyes, met Nan Zhen's gaze, raised his eyebrows, "Why, the soup is not good?"

The fish soup was newly produced by the Imperial Dining Room. After he tasted it, it was delicious, so he specially asked him to make it.

Nan Zhen was also thinking about something at first, but when she heard his question, her eyes were a little confused, she subconsciously shook her head, "No, it's a little hot, let it air out."

She moved her wrist slightly, and stirred it with the spoon a couple of times before scooping half of the spoon into her mouth.

Xiao Rongxi knew at a glance that her mind was not here, so she got up, stepped in front of her, and slightly touched the bowl wall with her fingertips, it was already slightly cool to the touch.

Uncovering the pottery cup conveniently, she changed to a bowl of hot one, "It's uncomfortable to drink when it's cold, it's better to drink it while it's hot."

The movement was extremely natural, he pushed the bowl in front of Nan Zhen, bumped into her clear eyes, and then withdrew his hand belatedly.

He coughed lightly and tried to make up for it, "In order not to lose the taste."

(End of this chapter)