Until, as she looked along the way, she discovered that the Fengran Palace was full of flourishing vegetation, with exotic flowers and plants, grape trellises, and even a number of fruits and vegetables planted in the cracks along the courtyard walls.

A Bao suddenly remembered that many years ago, Xuanyuan Fengran asked her what kind of mansion she wanted.

She said that a house doesn't need to be filled with gold and jade, a leisurely and comfortable one is enough.

No wonder she felt that the scene before her seemed familiar.

It was because the layout of Prince Feng Ran’s Mansion was exactly what she had imagined her home to be like since she was a child.

There is even a beautiful swing under the grape vine trellis.

Abao gradually lost his focus and his pace slowed down.

Suddenly, she was bumped.

Before I could stand still, I heard a female voice, "Who are you? What are you doing wandering around in the middle of the night?"

A Bao managed to steady himself, frowning impatiently.

I was just about to argue, but I was the one who was hit, so why are you yelling?

At this time, Old Debao came over with a lantern.

Unexpectedly, the person who rushed out from the nearby forest path and bumped into her was a beautiful woman with skin as white as cream and a temperament as elegant as orchid under the light of the candle.

But this beauty in a blue goose patterned brocade dress had a hint of anger in her eyes. "Who are you from? I spent so much effort to prepare the hangover soup for the prince. If you spill it, I will make you pay!"

Lao Debao's face changed slightly, and he was about to open his mouth to stop the beautiful woman in brocade skirt.

A Bao glanced at the beauty in front of him calmly, but smiled faintly and asked back, "You should ask me first, right? You bumped into me first."

The beauty said angrily, "If you weren't standing here, how could I have bumped into you?"

Abao was so angry that he laughed at this sophistry.

She glanced at the food box in the beauty's hand, changed her mind, and turned to ask Lao Debao beside her.

"Did the emperor drink tonight?"

When the beautiful lady in brocade skirt heard the word "imperial uncle", she was stunned.

She thought she could not be noticed, so she looked at Abao without restraint.

Old Debao quickly stepped forward to block the sight of the beautiful lady in the brocade skirt, and said nervously: "Princess, you don't know, this prince has been drinking all day, if this continues, how can the prince bear it!"

Ah Bao's mind suddenly sank, and he asked, "Where is the kitchen in the mansion? Take me there."

Although Old Debao was very confused, he still did it.

Leading Abao all the way to the palace kitchen -

Old Debao held the lantern and asked in confusion, "Princess, are you hungry? If you are hungry, why don't I go and call Old Song! Old Song used to be the chief chef of Baiyujing's kitchen, and his cooking skills are amazing!"

"No need to bother."

As he spoke, A Bao was already standing in front of the door of the palace's kitchen.

She pushed open the door to the back kitchen. "Please help me prepare the dried tangerine peel, kudzu root, licorice, lotus root powder, and osmanthus. I'll do the rest myself."

Xuanyuan Fengran of the Yuji Palace lowered her eyes silently without saying a word. As early as that time, she felt that something was wrong.

But she never expected that he was drunk.

At this moment, Abao was thankful.

Although she had read all the medical books for Pei Guichen in her previous life, what she read in the medical books in the library were truly hers.

Thinking of this, A Bao rolled up his sleeves, recalled the steps of making a hangover soup, and began to busy himself at the stove.

However, the beautiful lady in brocade dress actually followed all the way.

At this moment, the beauty was holding a food box and smiling sweetly.

"Old Debao, let's quickly call the fire brigade to wait."

Perhaps thinking that A Bao couldn't see, the beautiful lady in the brocade dress smiled with a hint of sarcasm, "Your Highness the Princess is so precious, how could she understand the trivial matters in the kitchen? It would be terrible if there was a fire or a water leak."

A Bao, who was busy in the kitchen, was too lazy to pay attention to the weird words of the beautiful woman in brocade skirt.

But Lao Debao winked at the beautiful lady in the brocade skirt, and his meaning was clearly: This is Her Royal Highness the Princess! If you want to die, stop talking!

But the beautiful lady in brocade skirt ignored Lao Debao's kind reminder.

The beautiful lady in the brocade skirt smiled and said, "Your Highness, your Highness has never touched water before, how can you serve others? Otherwise, I will give you this soup, so that your Highness, your Highness, can show your filial piety to the prince."

"Filial piety?" Ah Bao turned around with a smile, looked at the beautiful woman in a brocade dress at the kitchen door, and asked word by word: "If this palace is filial piety, then what do you think of my uncle, young lady?"

The beautiful woman in brocade skirt's smile suddenly froze.

When A Bao saw this, his smile deepened. "You brought soup to my uncle in the middle of the night. You are so considerate and caring to my uncle."

After saying this, Abao turned around.

Therefore, A Bao did not see the beautiful woman in brocade skirt biting her lips angrily, and a hint of anger suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Old Debao was so pleased that he burst into tears. "Little Princess, you care about the prince so much and even make a hangover soup for him. All the suffering the prince has endured over the years is worth it."

A Bao paused as he added more firewood.

What's wrong with this old Debao? He always says things that confuse her.

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