Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 8

So after Qiao Yurong's physical needs were resolved, she didn't want to get married even more, so every time her parents would find time to come to her house and babble to her, it was time to get married, it was time to get married, and so on.
Sometimes Qiao Yurong would go on a blind date for the sake of her parents, but every time after the blind date, they broke up unhappy.

This man is not picky if he wants a one-night stand. To prove that he is alive, he will work harder on the bed, but when it comes to the person who is going to marry, it is like picking a work of art. It's not picking a wife, it's like picking beautiful women in the world.

Qiao Yurong gradually faded away her desire to get married, plus she has come into contact with more men, this man is cheap, it’s okay to go to bed, but after a lifetime, I feel that most men treat women as nanny Qiao Yurong I feel very boring and have no interest at all.

Her parents were really worried about getting married for herself. When she thought that she was born without saying anything about her parents' peace of mind, Qiao Yurong felt so guilty in her heart. It's good to come to this era. My younger brother is obedient and filial. With him by my side to take care of my parents, there is no For the object that parents worry about, parents don't need to worry, and they must live more comfortably.

Qiao Yurong couldn't tell if he was escaping or forced himself to accept the time-traveling thing, and he was very concerned about his parents, but when he thought about the bad things he did that made his parents worry about him, he felt inexplicably that such an ending was fine.

A gust of cold air hit, Qiao Yurong unconsciously draped a white fox cloak, and the thoughts in his mind were blown away with the gust of cold wind. Looking at this tall, majestic, beautiful and gorgeous palace covered with white snow, he couldn't help but sighed.

Following Eunuch Mo into the dining room, the decorations in this room are exquisite and gorgeous, every place shows wealth and honor, the dishes on the table have been set up long ago, it is just an ordinary breakfast, but the dishes are as rich as that gluttonous feast.

Steamed duck with roasted roe meat, red cake with spoons, enamel sunflower box side dishes, chicken soup meal, 28 products of pastry, and three crystals of Qinghai sea animal bowl. The delicacies of mountains and seas in Wangfu are not too much.

Qiao Yurong was thinking about what the original owner remembered, looking at the magnificence of the house, and the extravagant food and clothing, her brows furrowed even more.

If it is said that Beidi is rich in Kyoto, it is nothing to eat, but the problem is that this is in poor Beidi. A breakfast is just like this, which shows how poor and extravagant the original owner is usually. The people of the land were squeezed out, started an uprising, and beheaded him for public display, so that the original owner would repent and realize how insane he was.

No wonder that concubine Yu wanted to kill herself yesterday, declaring that she was devoid of conscience and caring for the people of the Northland. Looking at this breakfast, if she were the people living at the bottom, she would probably want to kill herself too.

Eunuch Mo has already served Qiao Yurong with graciousness, his eyes are gentle as if looking at his daughter, he scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and put it into a delicate porcelain bowl glazed with lotus flowers in the lake, and said: "My lord, this chicken soup is raised in a mountain forest. Brewed by the best black chicken, it nourishes the stomach and nourishes the body most, drink it in the morning this winter, and the prince will be in high spirits all day long."

It's also very energetic, she is not a real man.

Qiao Yurong didn't have any appetite at all. Looking at the delicious food on the table, she fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)