The queen is fierce and cute

Chapter 270 Clothes
"Jing An, you made pastry? It smells so good!" Xia Zhi came back from the outside just after finishing her busy work, and said to Jing An with her nose shrugged.

"I left a copy for you, it's in the house." Knowing that Xia Zhi loves to eat, Su Jing'an specially left a copy for her.

"I knew you were the best for me!" Smiling, Xia Zhi entered the room to serve the plate, and walked out while eating.

"I heard that when Yun Zhaoyi saw Mu Zhaorong in the plum garden today, he not only slapped her twice, but also forced her to kneel."

He told Jing An the news he had just received, and Su Jing'an was a little surprised after Xia Zhi finished speaking.

"Yun Zhaoyi beat Mu Zhaorong and made him kneel?" Although Zhaoyi was of the third grade, but Zhaoyi was ahead of Zhaorong, and Yun Zhaoyi had been favored recently, so it was normal to wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

"Well, this matter is almost spread all over the palace. You haven't gone out yet, otherwise you must have heard it."

"By the way, where are you going to send the cakes you made?" Jing An was putting the cakes into a food box, obviously going out.

If it is made for the imperial concubine, just serve it directly.

"Go out for a while." This pastry was specially made for the eleventh prince.

I have thanked Concubine Yao and the fifth princess before, but I have not thanked the eleventh prince. He is also credited for saving me that day.

She didn't say it clearly, and Xia Zhi didn't ask any more questions. Jing An likes her the most.

"By the way, I also heard that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince has returned to the palace." This was another news, and she knew that Jing An was willing to hear the news, so she told her what she heard.

"The Seventh Prince is back? So soon?" Jing An was a little surprised. She knew that Pei Junyi was seriously injured. When Yao Guifei got the news, she was worried.

The Fifth Princess had told her that the Seventh Prince would be back soon, but she thought it would take a while, but she didn't expect to be back right away.

From the looks of it, the Seventh Prince left before the imperial physician sent by the emperor arrived.

"Success, I'll deliver the cakes, we'll talk about it when I come back." Su Jingan reckoned that when the Seventh Prince came back, the Eleventh Prince might not be at the residence.

But the pastry was ready, so he planned to send it there first, and if he caught up, he would thank him, if he missed it, with the pastry, he would know that he was grateful to him.

Xia Zhi nodded and watched Jing An leave.

Leaving Yongfu Palace, Su Jingan went to the eleventh prince's residence, but he was not there.

The palace servants here knew Jing An because they had met her, and after knowing her intentions, they helped to accept the cakes.

Leaving the eleventh prince's residence, Su Jingan thought about it and went to find Wan Qing.

The time Tian Guifei sent someone to take her away, she originally wanted to come and see her, but she didn't, and just took advantage of this opportunity.

"Jing An! What have you been up to lately? You look thinner." Wan Qing was very happy to see Jing An.

"It's nothing, as the new year is approaching, the imperial concubines and empresses are all busy, so naturally we will not be free."

Responding with a smile, Jing An looked at Wan Qing, always feeling that her clothes were different from others.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Jing An sizing up herself, Wan Qing was a little puzzled.

"No, the clothes on you are really pretty!" Shaking her head, she praised.

Wan Qing looks pretty good, but she didn't dress up very much in Taiping Pavilion before, and she didn't have to dress up much when she arrived in Furong Pavilion.

Afterwards, from Furongxuan to Yongning Palace, there is a master, and the slaves should not be too eye-catching, otherwise, the master will be taboo.

Although she is still by the master's side now, it is different after all. This dress is really pretty.

"A few days ago, His Highness the Ninth Prince obtained a batch of materials. Apart from sending them to the imperial concubine, the rest was distributed among us slaves."

"I still have the fabric there, if you don't mind, how about I make a suit for you?"

(End of this chapter)