When Nie Hong was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak, which made the scene very embarrassing for a time, Wen Xiao led a group of shuilingling palace maids in.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Wen Xiao asked in surprise when he saw that Nie Hong's face was wrong.

"Nothing... Have a meal first." Nie Hong pressed down the sense of embarrassment in his heart, took Wen Xiao's hand and let her sit beside him. He watched the palace maids and eunuchs decorate a table of delicious food from a distance, and then slowly led Wen Xiao to sit down.

"Your Majesty, do you want to guess which is made by my concubine?" Wen Xiao grabbed his chopsticks and smiled. "This is the first time your majesty has tasted my concubine's craft."

Nie Hong looked around and was silent. He suddenly said with a smile, "is it the fried lotus root with petals on it?"

Wen Xiao's eyes lit up and immediately turned into two crescent moons. They looked very surprised.

"If you sprinkle petals on the dishes, only you can do it," Nie Hong was pleased by her appearance. He raised his hand and ordered the tip of Wen Xiao's nose and said with a smile, "aren't you hungry? Have a meal quickly."

The Empress Dowager looked at the intimate interaction between the two people. She was both happy and sad.

She has waited too long for this day.

But unexpectedly, it was the daughter of the Wen family who could finally let hong'er down his guard.

The Empress Dowager gently sipped the hot soup in the bowl. The warm but not hot comfort slipped through the esophagus and went straight to her stomach.

She lowered her eyes and hid the complex color in her eyes.

It's probably that I haven't eaten such a homely meal for a long time. The three people used it very well. Even the Empress Dowager rarely added a bowl of rice.

Although the days in the palace are leisurely, it is inevitable that they are a little boring. Wen Xiao will run to the small kitchen of CI Ning palace when he has nothing to do. He can always make dishes with bright colors, flavors and flavors.

Nie Hong also naturally enjoyed the blessing of mouth.

Unconsciously, half a summer passed, and the whole palace was very calm, but Wen Xiao always felt that there was an unusual smell hidden in the quiet atmosphere.

Su LAN, who has just been demoted, is too honest.

With her temperament, she can't just swallow her anger and be willing to live under others, but she hasn't moved for so long, which makes Wen Xiao wonder if she has any other plans.

But the servant sent to take care of Su Lan said that everything was normal. Although Wen Xiao was suspicious, he couldn't lock people up for no reason. He had to send several more people to pay close attention to her actions in case she suddenly made any moths.

The night before leaving the palace, it was a bonfire party hosted by Nie Hong. It was actually an open-air dinner. At most, it was to light a small fire and set off some fireworks. It was just fun between kings and ministers.

This is the routine procedure before the emperor leaves the palace every year.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the palace people began to get busy. The officials in the chaotang hall also took their families to the palace. Nie Hong led several confidants to discuss things in the imperial study. Wen Xiao was responsible for taking their family members around the garden.

"I've heard that the imperial concubine is a good color in the world. Now I really see the imperial concubine, I know that the rumors are correct," said the wife of a central court official, walking in the crowd and smiling at the people next to her. "No wonder the imperial concubine can be so favored although she has no talent."

"Mrs. Han said cautiously," the lady around her replied faintly, "the imperial concubine is naturally excellent."