Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 827
In the Imperial Palace of Nanzhao Kingdom, upon hearing the report from the guards secretly dispatched, the emperor's face was very ugly.

She really lied to him. The relationship of more than 20 years still couldn't exchange her sincerity.

"Pass down my order to hunt down King Huan and Concubine Jing."

Since you want to die, let them die completely.

"Yes!"

"Wait!"

The emperor opened his mouth, and the footsteps of the guards at the entrance of the hall stopped.

"Follow them, don't startle them, see where they settle, and tell me what's going on, don't kill them!"

After the emperor finished speaking, he sighed.

Concubine Jing, I am kind to you for the last time, I hope you will not disappoint my expectations.

After walking for almost ten days, they finally got out of Nanzhao Kingdom. Looking in the direction ahead, Zhao Xiaomiao looked puzzled.

"Isn't this place in the direction of the mountain village I was brought here before?"

"Young Palace Master has been to this place before?"

Fengyue raised her eyebrows and looked around, "This is the scope of our Flame Palace."

Zhao Xiaomiao nodded, "I was thrown here before. I remember the mountain village in front of me very clearly. It was a pair of brothers and sisters who saved me!"

When Yun Buhuan heard her words, he felt very uncomfortable. He had never protected her well.

"Let's find a place to settle down and change our outfits so as not to attract attention!"

Concubine Jing climbed out of the coffin, the sun was about to set, her actions, if seen by others, would really be infiltrating.

"There is no inn near here, we will just spend the night in the mountains!"

Fengyue glanced around, "Let's be more cautious, I feel like there are eyes behind us these two days!"

Zhao Xiaomiao hurriedly looked behind her, but found nothing.

"There is indeed eyeliner. It should be sent by the emperor. I am afraid he has become suspicious of my death."

Concubine Jing's eyes darkened slightly, "Since ancient times, the ruthless emperor's family, I thought he would be different from other emperors, after all, I was thinking too much!"

"Mother and concubine, it's all over, don't think about it!"

Concubine Jing nodded, looking at Yun Buhuan's face with gentle eyes.

"Huan'er, the concubine mother brought you out, and you will no longer be the son of the emperor in the future. Will you regret coming out with your mother and not be the king of Huan?"

"I have never thought about the position of King Huan. If I can really leave the palace, which is a place of right and wrong, my son will be happy!"

Yun Buhuan glanced at Zhao Xiaomiao after finishing speaking, "It's just that my identity may not be as high as Xiaomiao in the future!"

"It is indeed too high to climb!"

Fengyue said coldly, as soon as these words came out, Zhao Xiaomiao's face changed slightly, "Fengyue, don't talk nonsense, I'm not just a village girl, as long as he doesn't dislike me!"

"But you are the Young Palace Master now!" Fengyue's words made Yun Buhuan smile bitterly.

Have you started the family meeting?
"Even if my Huan'er is not His Royal Highness Huan Wang, his identity can still match Xiao Miao!"

Concubine Jing reprimanded with a straight face, "You little girl from the Flame Palace are taking care of the master's affairs?"

Looking at Concubine Jing, Fengyue always feels that she has a very special temperament, which most people don't have.

"Okay, it's just a joke, don't take it to heart, concubine mother!"

Zhao Xiaomiao quickly responded, "Yes, let's get something to eat, I'm a little hungry!"

"Young Palace Master, wait a moment, Fengyue is going to get some food!"

After Fengyue left, Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Yun Buhuan's silent face and explained, "Don't take Fengyue's words to heart, I never thought about those!"

"I know!"

Yun Buhuan smiled slightly, and was about to prepare the bonfire when suddenly there was a commotion in the forest.

(End of this chapter)