My host is the Queen of Prophecy

Chapter 852 Only Your Blood Can Save His Life (44)

"Mother——" Yan Qiushuang's eyes suddenly became a little firm: "I agree with my father. If this life makes me an unfavored woman in the harem, sitting in the cold palace and mourning for the rest of my life, then that's a big deal." It's better to take a gamble."

"Hahaha——" Yan Xin laughed a few times: "As expected of my Yan Xin's daughter, she really has courage! Shuang'er, don't worry, the method that Dad can come up with will definitely not put you in danger. "

"Well, I trust Daddy!"
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As night fell, Chitose started to plant some herbs and ingredients in the garden after dinner.

After all, no one came to her winter cherry palace for ten thousand years. When she first entered the palace, the Ministry of Internal Affairs arranged eunuchs and maids for her.

Ever since the incident with the prince happened, the eunuchs and maids seemed to have been evaporated.

She never saw them again anyway.

But it doesn't matter, the problem of eating too many people can't be solved, although the imperial dining room has their daily meal allocation.

But most of them are leftovers picked by others, and Chitose has very high requirements for food, such leftovers can't satisfy her stomach at all.

"Princess, shall we grow corn?" Wan'er took out the corn seeds and smelled them in her palm: "At that time, we can roast corn to eat at night."

"Okay." Chitose twitched his brows slightly, thought for a while and said, "But I think grilled eggplant is better."

"Okay, I'll go build a scaffold later." Wan'er smiled: "Although my chess skills are not good, I'm very good at growing things."

"Is it really that powerful?" Another hoarse voice rang out, and he descended from the sky in night clothes, with a slight smell of alcohol on his body.

In fact, Chitose smelled it yesterday, but the spring wind is strong, alcohol is easy to evaporate, and the smell on his body dissipated quickly.

"Hey, you're here again, the mysterious man." Wan'er tilted her head, "Is Xu's palace so unguarded? How come you can easily climb over the wall at night."

"That's not the case." Xu Mu sat down on yesterday's seat familiarly, picked up the sunspot in his hand and dropped it directly, nodding his head and looking at Chitose, a pair of deep dark eyes floating and sinking at her in such a night: "It's just because This is the Cold Palace."

"..." Chitose looked at him arrogantly: "Brother, since you know this is a cold palace, why are you here, aren't you making yourself uncomfortable?"

I thought this kind of unexpected visitor would at least speak politely.

Little did they know that not only did she not have the slightest courtesy, but she also hated...she...

"The princess is right." Wan'er echoed, "We don't welcome you."

"Okay, the two ladies have a lot of people, don't be as knowledgeable as a vulgar person like me." Xu Mu's eyes formed two clusters of brilliance under the bright moonlight: "I like this place, it is quiet and has a feeling of quiet time. "

"That's it." Chitose clapped his hands, and glanced at the boxes full of seeds beside him: "Then you can help us plant fruits and vegetables today, and if you come earlier tomorrow, I will ask Wan'er to find a way to get out of the palace. I will buy some ingredients and treat you to a big dinner."

Xu Mu frowned slightly, his face changed slightly: "Isn't the imperial dining room in the palace full of delicacies from mountains and seas every day? Why do you have to go out of the palace to buy ingredients yourself?"

"Hey——" Chitose deliberately sighed softly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Who made us a cold palace here?"

(End of this chapter)