Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 337 I Just Like Uncle Fourteen
Zhu Shazhi stood up quickly, took a step towards Qin Zhiyi, smiled softly, and said, "Yi, you are back."

Qin Zhiyi came over, embraced Zhu Shazhi, hugged her into his arms, and left a light kiss on her forehead.

"Well, the king is back."

Ling Xian'er shrank between Banxia and Zhongqin, where Zhu Shazhi was just now, and squatted down.

"Sprinkle dog food as soon as you come back, really..."

Ban Xia and Zhong Qin were both taken aback when they heard the words.

Dog food?where is it?
As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, after Qin Zhiyi let go of Zhu Shazhi, he directly took her hand and walked in front of Ling Xian'er.

"My lord has heard you talking about my uncle for a long time, why don't you bother to talk about my lord?"

Ling Xian'er rested her chin with her hands, didn't look up, but raised her eyelids, glanced at Qin Zhiyi, and looked away.

"I don't talk about you, of course it's because I don't want to talk about it. Otherwise, why else? Or if you give me some hard work, I can praise you for not repeating yourself all day and night."

Qin Zhiyi rolled his eyes and shook his head: "You just want to talk about Uncle Fourteen?"

Ling Xian'er nodded resolutely: "Yes, I just like Uncle Fourteen, I just want to talk about Uncle Fourteen's glorious deeds, how about it? Are you convinced? Go fight Fourteenth Uncle, you won , I will praise you."

Obviously, Qin Zhiyi didn't listen to Ling Xian'er's words that she liked Qin Youchen, and only thought that she was playing lip service again.

Qin Zhiyi glanced at her, and said quite speechlessly: "Tonight, the palace will hold a reception banquet, and my father asked me to take you and Zhi'er to go together. You go back and prepare. You will enter the palace in an hour, and go to Fengqi first." The palace greets the queen mother."

After Qin Zhiyi finished speaking, he pulled Zhu Shazhi and turned around.

"Zi'er is taken away by the king, and you should prepare quickly. After an hour, the king will ask Jin He to pick you up."

After all, he took Zhu Shazhi and left without even saying goodbye.

Ling Xian'er stood up, patted the folds of her clothes, and said, "Let's go, Ban Xia, I can't even push away the daily entertainment."

Ban Xia couldn't laugh or cry: "Miss, how many people want this honor."

Ling Xian'er shrugged, and said: "The honor is not the honor, I really haven't noticed it, but the food at the banquet in the palace is quite delicious. Last time I took a fancy to a plate of pork ribs with sauce. Only one."

Sauce, sauce ribs?
Is there a dish in the palace with this name?

Zhongqin and Banxia followed Ling Xianer up to the attic and helped Ling Xianer choose clothes.

After changing her clothes, Ling Xian'er looked at the bronze mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

She was dressed in a light blue gauze dress, with a white gauze over her shoulders, and as she turned in a non-violent movement, the gauze fluttered, giving people a feeling of being in a fairyland.

The small palm-sized face was slightly powdered, and three thousand black hairs were tied up into a simple temple. Between the dark hair, there were a few white and round pearls dotted here and there.

Ban Xia originally chose a golden pearl hairpin for her, but Ling Xian'er thought the color was too old-fashioned, so she asked Ban Xia to replace it with a silver hairpin.

A five-petal plum blossom was drawn between her eyebrows, Ling Xian'er couldn't hold back, she stretched out her hand to poke it.

Well, it doesn't fade!

After everything was settled, Ling Xian'er went down from the attic and ran to the big tree.

"Fox, fox, what do you think of my outfit? Does it look good?"

Jiang Shaoting lazily raised his eyelids, a trace of amazement flashed across his eyes.

(End of this chapter)