Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Hope I'm overthinking. "

The weather is cold and the road is slippery, and there are many pedestrians on the street.

When arriving at the palace gate, it took more time than usual.

I folded my hands in my sleeves, hugged the hand warmer, and got into the sedan chair.

The inner courtyard of the palace with red walls and green tiles was also covered with snow because of the falling snow.

When I arrived at the imperial study in a sedan chair, I saw the woman I didn't want to see outside the door of the imperial study.

At this time, Zhou Rong was standing outside the gate of the Imperial Study Room, not knowing what she was talking to Lu Youzhen.

I feel a little displeased in my heart, the person I least want to see, but I always meet them.

The sedan chair stopped under the stone steps.

I held Yijing's hand and got out of the sedan chair.

Lu Youzhen heard the sound, turned to see me, immediately walked up to him with two steps, "Just now the emperor was still talking about the princess, coincidentally, the princess is here."

I walked up the stone steps slowly, and said with a light smile, "My uncle and I are close relatives by blood, so naturally we have the same heart."

When I came to the front of the hall, I looked at Zhou Rong coldly.

Zhou Rong lowered her body and said, "I've seen Princess Ruyi."

I saw the little waiter following behind her, holding a tray in his hand, with a small stewing pot on the plate, still steaming.

I glanced at her and snorted, "Miss Zhou is not only beautiful, but also has excellent cooking skills?"

Zhou Rong heard what I said, and replied in a low voice, "Princess praises me, women don't dare. Above culinary skills, I only know a little bit, and I dare not call it the best."

I know what Zhou Rong said, but I'm just speaking modestly.

But I intentionally said, "Uncle is the honor of the Son of Heaven, so your fur and fur are worthy of offering here?"

After listening to my words, Zhou Rong bit her lower lip tightly, and she could see that she was holding back.

Zhou Rong took a deep breath, but as if mustering up her courage, she raised her head and looked at me, "Although the cooking skills of the folk girls are far from those of the royal chefs in the palace, this is indeed something that the folk girls put their heart into."

I didn't take it seriously after hearing it, and motioned for a moment of silence.

Yi Jing stepped forward and untied the lid of the stewing pot.

I glanced aside, but it was just some ordinary soup.

Yijing slapped the lid, threw it back, and went back behind me, passing by Zhou Rong, but saw her give Zhou Rong a hard look.

In the past, Yijing was always gentle, but she was rarely seen like this.

When I saw her staring at Zhou Rong fiercely, I almost couldn't help laughing.

I snorted and didn't want to entangle her any more. I just took two steps forward and said softly in front of her, "Things with heart? In this harem, the word 'heart' is the most indispensable thing. "

I turned to hold Yijing's hand and walked towards the imperial study.

Lu Youzhen then entered together and whispered next to me, "Why is the princess bothering to make things difficult for her?"

I smiled softly, but did not lower my voice, instead of saying, "I don't have trouble with anyone, but I don't like the person who has plots against uncle."

Lu Youzhen looked up at me, but didn't say anything, and then pushed open the door of the side hall for me.

Uncle is still approving the papers before the case.

Hearing my voice coming in, he didn't raise his head, he just said to me, "It just snowed heavily yesterday, it's cold and the road is slippery, what are you rushing into the palace for, the wind and cold are good, be careful and catch the cold again."

I went forward and said with a smile, "Yunhui woke up yesterday and he was fine. I thought maybe I hadn't entered the palace for a long time to pay my respects to my uncle. Looking at the sky today