Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 2060 The Cold Faced Empress 19
As soon as Jiang Ce went out, he ran into Chu Lan head-on.

Chu Lan's clothes and shoes were all wet, but he didn't care about that.

Chu Lan looked very excited, with tears on his face, "Master, master, they said that Huaguo went to fight Tianyue! The empress was released, she... no, she is no longer the empress, she is going to be the emperor I'm going to be king"

Jiang Ce looked at him and nodded slightly, "Yes."

Chu Lan sniffed, "Oh my god, I'm not dreaming. The emperor secretly avenged you."

With bloodshot eyes, Jiang Ce nodded again, "Yeah."

Chu Lan cried even more fiercely, his vision was a little blurred, "How can such a thing happen in the world, I only hate that I'm not in Tianyue, and I can't watch that dog thief being tortured to death by the empress."

Jiang Ce lowered his eyes, "Yes."

His fingers in the clothes room were trembling slightly, and Jiang Ce's mind was a little confused.

Very strange.

After seeing his mother enter the cold palace and the Li family being wiped out, he has been thinking about taking revenge every day, wanting to cut that person into pieces, but now that he really has to take revenge, all he can think about is Only one sentence.

—Of course I did this to make you happy.

She is the emperor of Hua Kingdom. To her, destroying a small country like Tianyue is just a matter of moving her fingers, but Jiang Ce still feels completely moved.

He never mentioned it to her, not a word, but she did it anyway, quietly, just to make him happy.
"Great, really great," Chu Lan murmured.

"Yeah, that's great." Jiang Ce closed his eyes and said softly.

The small kitchen in Lingyun Palace has already been built.

Jiang Ce went into the small kitchen, and he and the chef made pastries together, and he followed each step the chef made.

As if he was gifted, he found it easy to make this thing, as if he had done it in his previous life.

Jiang Ce brought the finished sweet-scented osmanthus cake into the hall.

When he entered, the couch was already empty, only the golden crown was left alone.

Jiang Ce's eyelids twitched, and he was looking for someone in the hall with two plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

Xue Zhi took off his outer robe, and was standing at the window in a red inner robe, looking at the white flowers in the yard. These flowers have been here for a while, and they have already opened their petals and grown small flowers.

She lay by the window and looked at the flower outside the window, and then lowered her head to smell it. The breeze lifted her hair slightly, and Jiang Ce's favorite flower was completely taken away by her.

Jiang Ce stood on the spot with his things in his hand, his mind buzzing, as if something was about to come out.

This scene seemed very familiar, as if it had been deeply embedded in his mind in his previous life.

The woman by the window seemed to have noticed something, she straightened up and looked over, "You're back."

She walked over with her skirt in hand, "What dessert did the small kitchen make today?"

Jiang Ce pursed his pale lips, looked down at her curled eyelashes, and said softly, "Osmanthus sugar cake."

Xue Zhi said "Yes", and had already picked up a piece, she took a bite and asked, "Why are there two sets, did you make too much today?"

Jiang Ce lowered his eyes and said, "No, I made one dish."

(End of this chapter)