"Thank you, Concubine Shizi, for your concern. This servant has already used it." Yinglan said gratefully, and moved the mousse cake in front of Murong Xue: "Concubine Shizi, your cake."
Murong Xue hadn't spoken yet, she stood aside, and the impatient little fox had already roared, "Aww." What is Murong Xue's cake? That's not Murong Xue's cake, it's the baby's.
The baby followed the cake all the way back, didn't you see? She even brought the baby's cake to Murong Xue...
Xiaohu glanced at Yinglan with contempt, jumped in front of the cake, and protected the cake.
Seeing the appearance of swearing sovereignty, Yinglan: "..."
Isn't this Xiaoyaowangfu? The best things in the palace should be given to the owner of the palace. Now, the prince and concubine of the palace are not here. The most noble person in the palace is the concubine. The most peculiar food mousse cake in the palace should also be given to the concubine. That's right, why did I give it to a fox...
Xiaohu saw the doubt in Yinglan's eyes, and shouted angrily: "Aww." We like it, so what's your business
The little fox was furious.
Murong Xue caressed her forehead helplessly, and said: "Okay, okay... Yinglan is new here, she doesn't know the situation of the palace, so she made a mistake... Xiaohu, don't be angry."
Murong Xue's consolation dissipated the anger in Xiaohu's chest a lot, but not completely dissipated, he snorted coldly, turned his head away, and ignored him.
Murong Xue rubbed its little golden head, then turned to look at Yinglan: "The little fox is still young and ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as it..."
Murongxue's explanation and comfort flattered Yinglan, she hurriedly said: "The imperial concubine is serious, it is the slave who made the mistake of the owner of the cake, Xiaohu should be angry, how can the slave blame it."
"That's good."
"Thank you, Concubine Shizi, for your concern. This servant has already used it." Yinglan said gratefully, and moved the mousse cake in front of Murong Xue: "Concubine Shizi, your cake."
Murong Xue hadn't spoken yet, she stood aside, and the impatient little fox had already roared, "Aww." What is Murong Xue's cake? That's not Murong Xue's cake, it's the baby's.
The baby followed the cake all the way back, didn't you see? She even brought the baby's cake to Murong Xue...
Xiaohu glanced at Yinglan with contempt, jumped in front of the cake, and protected the cake.
Seeing the appearance of swearing sovereignty, Yinglan: "..."
Isn't this Xiaoyaowangfu? The best things in the palace should be given to the owner of the palace. Now, the prince and concubine of the palace are not here. The most noble person in the palace is the concubine. The most peculiar food mousse cake in the palace should also be given to the concubine. That's right, why did I give it to a fox...
Xiaohu saw the doubt in Yinglan's eyes, and shouted angrily: "Aww." We like it, so what's your business
The little fox was furious.
Murong Xue caressed her forehead helplessly, and said: "Okay, okay... Yinglan is new here, she doesn't know the situation of the palace, so she made a mistake... Xiaohu, don't be angry."
Murong Xue's consolation dissipated the anger in Xiaohu's chest a lot, but not completely dissipated, he snorted coldly, turned his head away, and ignored him.
Murong Xue rubbed its little golden head, then turned to look at Yinglan: "The little fox is still young and ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as it..."
Murongxue's explanation and comfort flattered Yinglan, she hurriedly said: "The imperial concubine is serious, it is the slave who made the mistake of the owner of the cake, Xiaohu should be angry, how can the slave blame it."
"That's good."