208 Deja Vu

After Ling Chen had fed Lan Ling the medicine, Li Xia brought the copper basin into it. Ling Chen wet the towel and wiped her face.

He came out and looked at Qingyun: "Didn't you want to see her? She's in there, but she can't speak yet."

Qingyun lowered his head: "I'll just take a look here."

She heard heavy breathing, and when she raised her head, Ling Chen was standing in front of her with his face almost on her head.

Qing Yun stepped back in fright, Ling Chen pressed her shoulders: "Who are you?"

There was deep pain in his eyes, and Qingyun couldn't help reaching out and caressing his eyes.

Ling Chen's body trembled, and he held her hand with both hands.

Li Xia walked out angrily, and closed the door with a "pop".

The emperor actually faced the woman in front of the queen like that! It is said that the emperor misses the old love, but that's all!

Qingyun looked at him: "Emperor, I really want to be the queen's friend. I didn't expect her to become like this, I'm very sad. I heard that everything she does is for you, she should hope you can be happy. You should keep her in your heart and live a better life."

Ling Chen shook her off with a slap, "What right do you have to teach me a lesson! She will wake up!"

Qingyun continued: "Your Majesty, in half a year, no, less than half a year, if the Queen doesn't wake up again, forget her!"

"Go out! Get out!" Ling Chen waved at Qing Yun, and Qing Yun was shaken out of the door.

Li Xia looked at her coldly: "The emperor has only the queen in his heart, he made her the most beautiful dress, bathed her, changed her clothes, and gave her medicine in person. Although she can't speak, the women in the harem regard her as their honor. No one can take the queen's position!"

Qing Yun knew Li Xia's temperament, and she only had Lan Ling in her eyes. She got up, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. "Girl, don't worry, no one will take her place in the emperor's heart."

Ling Chen closed the door.

Ling Chen stayed in Linhua Hall until the evening, and dinner was useless.

Qing Yun was sitting alone in the courtyard of Shufang Palace when Prince Rui, Han Zhitao and Huo Jingyun walked in together. Behind him is the little boy.

Qingyun saluted, "Senior brother, is something wrong?"

"Did you go to Linhua Hall at noon?" Huo Jingyun asked.

"Yes."

King Rui asked, "What did you tell the emperor? The emperor kept himself locked in the house and didn't eat dinner!?"

King Rui heard Han Zhitao say that Qingyun and Lan Ling look alike. Today, he took a closer look at her. She looks more charming than Lan Ling, and her eyebrows and eyes are indeed very similar to Lan Ling.

Qingyun said: "I just persuaded him to open up and be better to himself. Didn't he eat dinner?"

"Yes, the emperor ordered us to go to Guhuaxuan in a while, can you make some supper and deliver it to Guhuaxuan?" King Rui asked.

He sincerely hoped that the emperor would come out and see that Qingyun and Lan Ling were so similar, no wonder the emperor would lose his temper.

"Okay. I'm just afraid that he doesn't want to see me." Qingyun said.

Rui Wang said quickly: "Don't worry, we are there."

King Rui was a little excited. He learned from Han Zhitao of the emperor's concern for Qingyun, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Rui Wang they left.

Qingyun listed the required ingredients for Xiao Guizi, and Xiao Guizi ran away happily.

Just after Xu, Qingyun put the supper he made himself in the food box, and Xiaojing carried it to Guhuaxuan.

When Xiao Guizi saw her coming, she immediately walked over, "Princess Qingyun, give this food box to the servant, and the servant will send it in."

Qingyun heard the voices of children playing and Liu Hui's voice inside.

She seemed to see the scene of their family of three enjoying family happiness.

"Okay, you can take it in." Qing Yun asked Xiaojing to give the food box to Xiao Takako, then turned and left.

Xiao Guizi came in with a food box, and on the table was a snack brought by Liu Hui.

From the food box, Xiao Guizi brought out a plate of fried chicken gizzards with shredded bamboo shoots, a plate of lamb chops with cumin, a plate of red hot cabbage, and a plate of green cucumber mixed with red pepper shreds.

There is also a cup of golden pumpkin millet porridge.

Ling Chen smelled the smell and looked at Xiao Guizi: "Now you're taking your errands even more seriously. Did you say you want to eat? Who brought it?"

Xiao Guizi knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, this has all been poisoned. The servants really don't want to see the Emperor handle political affairs on an empty stomach."

Liu Hui looked at Ling Chen in surprise: "Didn't the emperor have dinner?"

The little noble son said, "Concubine Huigui, please persuade the emperor."

King Rui looked at the dishes on the table, "Well, it's all what the emperor is willing to eat. Stop kneeling and serve porridge for the emperor. The emperor and the younger brother are also hungry."

Xiao Guizi stood up and served porridge to everyone. He looked at the millet porridge and let out a "Huh".

"What's wrong?" Rui Wang asked.

"Golden porridge, I didn't expect her to make it too." Xiao Guizi said to himself.

"What golden porridge?" Han Zhitao asked.

"In the past, the Queen Mother made this kind of porridge for the servants. She put special wheat germ in it. The color of the rice porridge is very gold-like and very fragrant. The Queen Mother herself named it Golden Porridge." Xiao Guizi said.

Rui Wang glared at Xiao Guizi fiercely.

Xiao Guizi reacted at once, and his face turned pale with fright.

Ling Chen was stunned for a moment.

He slowly walked over with Ling Zian in his arms.

These dishes are indeed his favorites. This porridge, golden in color, with millet floating on it like a flower.

The bamboo shoots are serrated one by one.

Ling Chen changed his face and handed Ling Zian to Liu Hui, "You should step back first."

Liu Hui hugged Ling Zian and walked out. The emperor's expression was very strange. When she left Gu Huaxuan, she immediately whispered to Amber: "Go and check who gave the emperor the supper just now."

Ling Chen turned around and asked Xiao Guizi, "Who sent this?"

Xiao Guizi knelt down again: "It's Princess Qingyun."

"What about her?"

"gone."

Ling Chen picked up his chopsticks and ate it with shredded bamboo shoots. It was really spicy fried chicken gizzards with shredded bamboo shoots. Every time Lan Ling cooks this dish for him, it always tastes like this.

He staggered a step and nearly fell.

I took another lamb chop, ate a mouthful of mixed cucumber, picked up the bowl, and drank the porridge. He stood there motionless.

Rui Wang and Han Zhitao were terrified.

Huo Jingyun watched calmly.

Ling Chen turned around and walked out of Gu Huaxuan. He walked very fast, and everyone followed behind the emperor.

Qingyun returned to Shufang Palace, and Xiaojing and Xiaojing were nibbling on a chicken leg.

Xiaojing has a big appetite and eats a chicken leg every night.

"Princess, when will you cook?" Seeing Qingyun cooking so many dishes today, her eyes were straight.

"I know a lot of things, don't call me a princess, I'm no longer a princess." Qingyun said.

"No, in the hearts of slaves, you will always be a princess." Xiaojing said.

Just as he was talking, Ling Chen rushed in with a single stride.

Qing Yun held the chicken leg in his right hand, but gnawed on it with the other hand by his mouth. Ling Chen's heart suddenly jumped up, this posture was exactly the same as Lan Ling's!

He pulled out the Canglong Sword from his waist and pointed at Qingyun: "Tell me, who are you! What do you want to do? Why do you know so much about her?"

Huo Jingyun stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, she is my junior sister. I told her something about Lan Ling. She has been with us these days and knows that Lan Ling's affairs are normal!"

Ling Chen slapped Huo Jingyun with his backhand: "You think I'm a fool!"

Qing Yun didn't dodge, she put down the drumstick in her hand and wiped her hands, she saw Ling Chen's hand trembling slightly.

Qingyun's heart is desolate: "Your Majesty, are you afraid, are you afraid of being sorry for Lan Ling? Because you have fallen in love with me!"

Ling Chen's sword was an inch closer, and it seemed that it stabbed into her chest.