This prince belongs to me

Chapter 879 Venison
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Xia De nodded again and again: "The emperor is right...today...no one came today!"

Ling Qianying didn't speak any more, but kept staring at Xia De.

Xia De lowered his head a little guilty.

Ling Qianying smiled, although the master and servant were playing tricks together, but...she didn't bother to pursue so much.

"Bingyan, I'm hungry, let the small kitchen make more venison!!"

The venison yesterday was really delicious, since Chu Tianqing tried so hard to treat her well, he might just pretend to be a deaf writer once.

"Ying'er! Do you like that venison very much?"

"Yup!"

"Since you like it, let's find another time to hunt another one, okay? This time it's just the two of us!"

"Really?" Speaking of this, Ling Qianying's eyes lit up.

"Naturally, fresh venison will be brought in at that time, and the small kitchen will cook it for you!"

"Hmm... You can also save some to dry. In winter, soak it in water and roast it on the fire, um..." Ling Qianying drools as she spoke.

So the two decided so happily.

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After Concubine Li went back, it didn't take long to hear that the emperor had grounded both Concubine Xian and Concubine Qing.

She happily threw herself under the covers and laughed a lot before getting up.

That is to say, I am the only one who is above the rank of concubine in the palace?Ha ha!
Or she is smarter, that concubine Xian is really stupid, not to mention Concubine Qing, can she get the emperor's respect by relying on her status as the princess of the Northern Domain?What a joke.

Concubine Xian is also very angry here, but she has nothing to do, after dropping a few cups, she will be honest.

Only Concubine Qing was there, her face was dark and unclear, she was staring at the direction of Ling Qianying in Qifeng Palace, but she was holding a pen in her hand, from time to time, she sketched a few strokes on the scroll in her hand.

"Ling Qianying, I want you to look at me, how I took away everything you got bit by bit!" After a long time, she put down the brush and said with cold eyes.

After finishing speaking, she called her personal maid.

"Have you prepared everything my father prepared for me?"

"Yes! Princess!"

Because they are the maids brought over by Beifan, they are still used to calling themselves princesses.

"That's good!"

After she finished speaking, she stood up, her legs were a little numb due to sitting for too long, but fortunately the personal servant girl supported her.

However, after standing up, she stretched her muscles and felt better.

Strolling to the easel, she was slender and tender, and her Danko-painted fingers gently twisted the piece of white rice paper, on which a portrait of a person was drawn.

"Princess... who is this woman?" the maid asked cautiously.

"This is... her personal servant girl! Find a way to take it out to the eldest brother! He will naturally know my intentions!"

"It's the princess!"

After finishing speaking, the maid was dismissed by Jiang Wanyu.

Seeing that the people had almost left and the doors and windows were closed, Jiang Wanyu dared to sit on the dressing table again.

Her slender nails hooked lightly on her cheeks, and a human skin mask was peeled off. The mask was a strange woman, and inside the mask was Jiang Wanyu's appearance.

Her smooth fingers gently touched one of her own faces.

"Ling Qianying, oh Ling Qianying, if it wasn't for you, how could my appearance, which is as flowery as a moon, be reduced to what I am now, where I can't see anyone!"

Is it because she is Jiang Wanyu?

Because she is Jiang Wanyu, will she not dare to see the light of day, will she be like a mouse crossing the street?

(End of this chapter)