There is space behind Yaomenhuang

Chapter 411 Concubine Jing 2
Seeing that the dishes in front of him are full of his favorite meals, but Xuanyuan Changxu has no appetite at all.I just wish the meal could have ended sooner.

But the sky does not follow people's wishes.

Seeing that the meal was extremely slow.It was past noon, but my own mother, who was always careful in the past and could always be keenly aware of her emotional changes, turned a blind eye to her anxiety uncharacteristically.Not to mention the slow chewing of the strips, just like when I was a child, I kept adding vegetables to the plate in front of me.He kept whispering softly to persuade himself to eat more.

Not only that, but she can even talk about a dish, its origin, the situation when he ate it when he was a child, and even involved countless old things.
If those old things were just the occasional emotional memories of his mother, then he might still be moved.

But she had already mentioned those words countless times, almost as long as she stayed for dinner, she would say them once, and he could recite everything he had already said.

Xuanyuan Changxu sighed again in his heart, watching with some helplessness that an hour had passed, and the small bowl of green rice porridge in the golden bowl no bigger than a palm in Concubine Jing's hand had only moved two spoons.

The cold rice porridge in the bowl in her hand has been taken away by the maid and replaced again.And the food on the table is still not cold, but it is because there are candles roasting under each dish——
Seeing that if he kept quiet, the meal might last for more than an hour, Xuanyuan Changxu finally stood up and saluted unbearably: "Mother Concubine, I'm full. Since Mother Concubine has nothing else to do, let me My son will take his leave first."

Saying that, Xuanyuan Changxu didn't care about Concubine Jing's every possible way to keep her, got up and left.

This time he was determined to leave.

Watching Xuanyuan Changxu strode out and disappearing without a trace, Concubine Jing's face turned pale with anger, and she slammed the golden bowl in her hand against the dishes on the table.

After smashing her job, the anger in her heart was not only not extinguished, but an evil fire was burning more and more.

She cursed in a very low voice that only the two or three people who were waiting close by could vaguely hear: "Hu Meizi." Then she stretched out her hand and overturned the dining table, and then turned back to the bedroom angrily.

Seeing that Concubine Jing returned to the bedroom, no one else dared to follow in, only Chen Nai, the nanny who had served her since she was a child, followed in.

Seeing that Concubine Jing no longer took things to vent her anger, she still had an angry look on her face. Nanny Chen hurried forward to comfort her and said, "Your Majesty, don't be really angry, it's not worth it to be so angry.

Let me tell you, our eleventh prince is already filial enough.Isn't it just a woman?She's still a heartless woman who can't see the benefits of our eleventh prince. What can you be angry with her? "

Thinking that Mu Qingyin, the second cousin of the Kuang family, didn't look down on her eleventh prince and refused the opportunity to marry into the royal family.Nanny Chen couldn't help curling her lips in her heart, and secretly joked that she might not be a fool who only knows how to cultivate, but is so stupid?

For a woman with no or poor spiritual roots, the highest level of cultivation is to be a high-level warrior.She didn't know that if she could marry the eleventh prince, she might be able to use the eleventh prince's light to go to the realm of comprehension one day.

It's a pity, if she knew what she had missed when she missed the Eleventh Prince, her guts that she would regret in the future would be green.

(End of this chapter)