Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

The general froze for a moment and nodded slowly.

In fact, he is also clear in his heart that there are so many people in the General's Mansion, he can't use them to fight, it's just...

"I have wronged you, Ling'er."

"My daughter is not wronged, she is very happy to be able to do something for the family."

Seeing her so sensible, the general felt even more sour.

He patted Hua Ling's shoulder with relief and distress, "Okay, I can't stay too long as a father, you take care of yourself. Liu Yue, take care of her."

"Yes, General."

Hua Ling leaned against the door frame to watch the general go away, Liu Yue comforted her in a low voice.

But in fact, what Hua Ling was really looking at was that corner, where there was a sneaky little eunuch with her head poking her head. When she turned around, she covered her lips and smiled.

Whether it is nine thousand years old or not, you have to check it before you feel at ease.

The things she sent twice failed to let him enter, which shows that his vigilance is indeed very high.

How can I get a little closer to him?

Hua Ling was a little troubled.

In fact, there was no need for the little eunuch to go back to report, because after the general left, he went directly to the Cangming Palace with a lot of anger.

"What's the matter, General?"

"Nine thousand years old." He yelled angrily, with anger surging in his eyes, "You took my daughter into the palace, but let her be treated like this!"

"On the way there, her maids in the palace told me that the food was bland and there was no meat, and the brocade quilt hadn't been delivered for a long time, and the palace wouldn't give me anything I wanted! She even got hurt on her face! Did not go to my daughter's palace!"

"Nine thousand years old, I didn't send my daughter here to be trapped in this public wall to die alone!"

Wang Chen was silent.

No wonder she hasn't sent him anything for several days, she can't even eat enough by herself.

"Nine thousand years old!" The general called him loudly.

Wang Chen regained his composure and nodded solemnly, "I know about this matter, don't worry, the general, I will let Concubine Qi get what she deserves."

"I hope Nine Thousand Years will remember my words!"

The general was still angry, seeing that Wang Chen was not pleasing to the eye, he shook his sleeves and snorted forcefully and strode away.

Wang Chen sat back on the chair, frowning.

It seems that the one in the palace is indeed the general's daughter, and he can't figure out which side of her is the real one, and which side is being put on to confuse him.

The words Hualing said to him that day rang in his ears again.

She said that her current situation was all because of him, and he was responsible.

Wang Chen sighed softly, it is really time to take care of it.

Wang Chen personally went to Hualing's palace during dinner, Liu Yue had just served the food from the imperial dining room, when she saw Wang Chen immediately saluted in fear.

Hua Ling saw Wang Chen's first reaction, eyes lit up, and the second reaction was to stare at him angrily, and then looked at him aggrieved.

There was a word written on his face.

"You know how to come!"

Inexplicably, Wang Chen had the illusion that he should visit her often.

Wang Chen put his eyes on the table, a bowl of white porridge and two dishes of side dishes.

"Is this all for dinner?"

"Nine thousand years old, even if I want to eat delicacies from the mountains, someone must be willing to cook for me, let's make do with it." Hua Ling pushed the bowl of white porridge in front of Wang Chen with her face propped up and smiled a bit nastyly.

"I haven't moved yet. If Nine Thousand Years is hungry, you can eat this." She raised her eyebrows as she spoke.

Wang Chen knew what she meant.

She wanted him to eat the hardships she had suffered these days.

He nodded, "Yes."

Wang Chen sat beside Hua Ling and picked up the spoon, the little eunuch and Liu Yue retreated out in a sensible manner.

He silently drank the porridge, which had no taste.

Hua Ling stared at him intently, "Nine thousand years old is really strange, I made so many dim sum for you, but now I am very happy with this bowl of white porridge."

She muttered angrily, "Could it be that my craftsmanship is not as good as this bowl of porridge?"

Wang Chen poured the two dishes of side dishes into the porridge, and finished the whole bowl of porridge with a low eyebrow.

After drinking something hot, his lips became even redder with a faint luster.

Just as he was about to take the handkerchief from his arms, Hua Ling wiped the porridge stains on his lips with her own. She lowered her eyes very seriously and had no other intentions, just simply wiped his mouth.

but……

Her fingertips pressed against his lips as if there was nothing there.

Wang Chen hastily leaned back to avoid her hand, but just two simple slaps of Hua Ling had already achieved his goal.

She folded her hand and put it aside without any distaste, and there were two dancing butterflies embroidered on it.

Wang Chen rolled his Adam's apple and looked away uncomfortably, "Concubine Qi, don't worry, everything that should be yours will be delivered tomorrow."

"The slave will leave first."

The general had already said that he came here to vent his anger on her.

Hua Ling pulled his clothes a little amusedly, "Nine thousand years old, you came here and rubbed me for a meal, I have nothing to eat now, who is this punishment for?"

Wang Chen's footsteps stopped, he took a deep look at the clothes that she held tightly in her hand and sighed in his heart.

"What does the empress want?"

"I want to eat noodles, noodles made by Jiuqian himself!"

Wang Chen: "..."

The little eunuch put the ingredients into Hua Ling's small kitchen, and then kept away from all the servants, lest he see Jiu Qiansui wash his hands and make soup.

Only Hua Ling stood aside and watched intently.

Seeing his skillful kneading and elongation, Hua Ling smiled and said, "I never thought that Nine Thousand Years would do this."

"Your Majesty, I am just a slave."

He said indifferently, without stopping the movement of his hands.

Hua Ling looked at him for a while, washed her hands and helped him.

"you……"

"I know it's not easy to live in the palace. In fact, I just think you're good-looking, and I don't have any other intentions." Hua Ling said sincerely, "Wang Chen, it would be great if you followed me from the beginning."

"That way, I'm sure I won't let you suffer so much. Do these injuries still hurt?"

Her gaze was as gentle as a big hand gently stroking the scar on his arm.

The warm candlelight illuminated Hua Ling's whole body with a faint light. When she smiled at him, she was soft and sincere.

Wang Chen lowered his eyes.

"Your Majesty is joking, the pain has long since ceased."

"Actually, I don't care if you call me by my name, just like I call your name, Wang Chen."

Wang Chen's heart moved slightly, but he still just kneaded the dough in his hands repeatedly with his head down, he couldn't tell what it felt like, it was a bit sour and slightly sweet.

too complicated.

"That... can I have something else on my mind?"

He suddenly heard her erratic voice, at first he was a little confused and didn't know what it meant, until he remembered what she said before.

Wang Chen suddenly raised his head, across the stove, the eyes of the two collided.

The oil in the candle exploded and exploded.