Evil Boss Comes Again

Yan Qingyi had lunch in qianyun palace, and then returned to Jingqing hall.

Just arrived at the temple door, the end of snow trotted to Yan Qingyi's front.

"Madame, you're back." Xuemo continued, "I thought you would come back in the morning, but I didn't expect to come back until now. Hey, isn't your majesty not letting you go

"I had intended to come back in the morning, but your majesty told me to have lunch before I left, so I had to stay."

Yan Qingyi grinned at her and entered the hall.

Xuemo follows her.

"I'm relieved to see your majesty treat your mother like this."

"Mm-hmm."

Yan Qingyi goes into the hall and pours a cup of tea to drink. The snow powder brings the osmanthus cake he made to Yan Qingyi.

It tastes very good. It's the kind of taste that Yan Qingyi bought outside before.

"I didn't expect you would do this again."

"This was taught by my father. He used to make sweet scented osmanthus cake best. Since his death, if I want to eat, I can only make it myself."

"Oh, I inherited your father's craft. By the way, Xuemo, I don't need to call myself a slave or anything. You can just call yourself me yourself. "

"Well! That's not very good, right? Niang, you are a concubine now. If the maidservant says that, if someone else hears you, you must say that you have committed a crime under the maid. "

"Then when there is no one, you can call yourself me."

"Yes, Madame."

Yan Qingyi divided two pieces of Osmanthus cake to the end of snow.

For this sweet scented osmanthus cake, snow powder is never greasy, because it is the only thing her father taught her.

So even if you eat it for a lifetime, you won't get tired of snow.

……

After dark, Yan Qingyi had been waiting for Sheng Congyuan to come on the rattan chair outside the hall, but when it was three quarters of the time of Hai, Sheng Congyuan was not seen.

Snow Mo curled her lips and said, "madam, or you don't have to wait. It is estimated that your majesty will go to other concubines."

"It's OK. Wait a minute."

It's still early now. It's estimated that Sheng Congyuan was too busy to come.

So, Yan Qingyi waited for half an hour.

Sheng Congyuan didn't wait to come, but he waited for Li Dezi and Duke Li.

Li Dezi came to Yan Qingyi, and after giving a gift, he just said, "empress Yingfei, your majesty has gone to the imperial concubine. Your majesty will let you have a rest first and don't have to wait for him."

This is the result that Yan Qingyi thought of for a long time. After all, Sheng Congyuan is the emperor. How can he favor her alone?

But her heart is still very lost.

"Well, I see. I'll take care of my father-in-law." Yan Qing's clothes and body are blessed, and he said politely.

"Yes, the lady Yingfei will have a rest earlier, and the old slave has left!" Li Dezi nodded and turned away.

After Li Dezi left, Xuemo sighed heavily.

She took a look at Yan Qingyi. Seeing that she had been in the direction of the door, she went to her face and blocked her vision.

"Madam, since your majesty doesn't come, let's have a rest early. It's getting late."

"Good."

Yan Qingyi took a look at the end of the snow, then turned and entered the hall.

Sheng Congyuan has been with her these days. It seems that she has been used to the bedtime. Now Sheng Congyuan doesn't come. Yan Qingyi's heart is like being caught by a cat!

This is the woman who is the emperor. You never know when the emperor will be lucky to other women. What you can do is to endure.