Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 247 [Teaching Your Husband to Make Dumplings]

Chapter 247 [Teaching Your Husband to Make Dumplings]

The man didn't speak any more, just looked at her deeply.

"My husband is going to enter the palace these few days, so you stay in the palace. This time, you will stay in the palace."

"Enter the palace to court?" Chen Ling raised his eyes.

Xuanyuan Jiaye took her hand and walked out of the front hall, "It's almost New Year's Eve, and there are many things going on in the palace."

"Well, you don't have to worry in the mansion, just go and get busy." Chen Lingling smiled.

She is so virtuous now, she never even dreamed that she would do this kind of housekeeping in her previous life.

The man looked at her with a smile, his expression was gentle, and he held her hand tightly, "Okay."
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Chamber of Secrets.

"It's almost New Year's Eve, and my son-in-law brought some tribute fruits from other countries to my mother." Xuanyuan Hechen came in with a large plate of fruits.

Pang Qing was still leaning against the side of the couch, watching him quietly without speaking.

"Well, he's back." Xuanyuan Hechen sat down, he could understand Pang Qing's eyes.

Every time Xuanyuan Jiaye came back from the battlefield, she would look at her like this. If he didn't answer, Pang Qing might never speak.

"I don't want to eat those, the emperor will take them away." Pang Qing seemed to be relieved, and closed his eyes with his fingertips resting on his forehead.

I can vaguely see some redness on her fingertips, and some small holes, I don't know if it was pierced or what.

Xuanyuan Hechen sat there, silent for a long time, "Mother, my son is going to seize the military power."

After the words fell, Pang Qing opened his eyes and looked at him, "Whose military power will you seize?"

He pulled his lips into a wry smile, "Mother's Ye'er's."

Pang Qing's eyes widened, "You want to seize Ye'er's military power? Are you going to kill them all? Xuanyuan Hechen, what do you want now that you are the emperor?"

He lowered his head and smiled, "Queen, do you know that every time you call your son by name, it's because of him. For so many years, Erchen has never heard your mother call you Chen Chen'er."

Pang Qing fell on the couch as if he was discouraged, and slowly closed his eyes, "Get lost."

Xuanyuan Hechen's hands trembled, he stared blankly at the blanket on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "...OK."

Before leaving, Xuanyuan Hechen heard what Pang Qing said.

"In my life, Pang Qing, what I regret most is saving you from the cold palace."

There was flying snow in the sky, it was very cold, and even his heart was as cold as ice.

He looked at the snowflakes in the air, and murmured, "Yes, the queen mother shouldn't have brought the children out."
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In the blink of an eye, there is only half a month left before New Year's Eve, and New Year's celebrations are everywhere in Kyoto. Red lanterns are hung in front of every house, and big blessing characters are pasted on the door. Some people even set off firecrackers early.

Although there were no fireworks, Chen Lingling could still feel the atmosphere of the year shrouded in her surroundings, but with the sound of firecrackers, drums beat in her heart, hitting her heart one after another, a little impetuous and blocked.

Outside the window, she looked at the man walking into the yard and smiled, and waved through the window, "My prince is back."

Xuanyuan Jiaye looked up at her, nodded with a smile, and closed the window for her after entering the door.

The two sat on the soft couch beside the bed, with a small table in the middle, with pens, ink and red paper on it.

"What is Ling'er writing?" He took a closer look, his cold eyes softened the moment he entered the door, "Couple?"

Chen Lingling put down the brush, "Well, stick it at the gate of the yard."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to think of something and asked, "Your royal family shouldn't like this, right?"

Pasting couplets is only done by ordinary people.

"No, there are some stickers, and the eldest prince's mansion also makes stickers every year." Xuanyuan Jiaye shook his head and smiled, "Let me teach you how to make dumplings for your husband later."

Chu Lingling didn't hear clearly, so she leaned closer and asked, "What are you teaching?"

(End of this chapter)

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