Queen, I call you home for dinner

Chapter 157 Grab a Man's Stomach
The imperial concubine obviously belongs to one of the emperor's visual fatigue ranges.

It's just that the imperial concubine is the niece of the queen mother, and the emperor always wants to save face.

For this reason, he smiled and praised: "Aifei seems to be much prettier than usual today."

When the imperial concubine heard this, she immediately beamed with joy.

Could she be unhappy that her well-dressed appearance was recognized by the emperor?

She covered her mouth with a veil and smiled, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

Shangguan Mo suddenly thought of Duanmu Langhuan.

He also praised her just now, but she said that his tenderness was eye cramps!
Eye cramps!

If Shangguan Mo hadn't been the emperor, he would have started yelling like people in the market.

He looked at the imperial concubine again, and suddenly felt very boring again.

The daughter trained by the aristocratic family is indeed in the middle distance, and her behavior is in line with the model of everyone's lady.It's just that such a woman is too boring.

The emperor thought so.

To sum up, the imperial concubine is a boring woman in the emperor's heart, but she must give face.

"Your Majesty, my concubine made your favorite cakes in the palace."

Of course, it sounds nice.

Since she was a child, the imperial concubine has never touched the spring water with her ten fingers, so how could she go to the kitchen to make pastries?

The cakes in the palace are naturally made by the maids around.

Of course, the emperor didn't know about these trivial matters.

It's just that after the emperor heard it, he felt a little guilty.

Look, how nice this imperial concubine is.

He even makes cakes himself.

If he becomes the vexatious woman like Duanmu Langhuan, let alone pastries, Xibeifeng may have his share.

Is he masochistic?
Why don't such a nice, dignified and gentle woman go to Fengkun Palace to get slapped?
So, the emperor decided not to abuse himself.

He is smiling.

"I haven't tasted Aifei's craftsmanship for a long time."

Shangguan Mo held the imperial concubine's hand, "Today is the time to taste it."

The imperial concubine lowered her eyes and smiled shyly.

"Ah."

Her heart was very happy.

To grab a man's heart, you must first grab a man's stomach.

(End of this chapter)