Rebirth of Her Royal Highness the Princess

"Your son pays respect to the Emperor and the Empress!" Hua Xiulan and Jun Moli said in unison. Their voices were clear and melodious, echoing throughout the palace.

The emperor on the dragon throne had a solemn expression, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. The empress sitting beside him looked dignified and elegant.

The emperor looked at Hua Xiulan below, frowned slightly, and asked with concern: "Lan'er, you don't look well, were you too tired yesterday?"

Hua Xiulan's heart tightened, and she knelt down and kowtowed, and replied: "My son is fine, but I slept a little late last night, so I am a little tired today. Please rest assured, father and mother."

The emperor nodded, indicating that he understood, but the worry in his eyes did not diminish. He turned to look at Jun Moli and said sternly: "Moli, as the son-in-law of the emperor, you should take good care of Lan'er. If something like this happens again, I will not let you off easily!"

Jun Moli lowered his head and responded, "I obey your command and will take good care of Lan'er." He secretly glanced at Hua Xiulan, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the Queen Mother spoke to break the deadlock. She gently said to Hua Xiulan: "Lan'er, you should pay attention to rest in the future and don't overwork. If you need anything, just tell me."

Hua Xiulan burst into tears of gratitude and kowtowed again to express her gratitude: "Thank you for your concern, mother. I will always remember it in my heart."

After a small incident, the palace returned to peace. However, Hua Xiulan's heart was in turmoil. She knew that Jun Moli was just an illusion in front of his father and mother, but she was powerless to do anything.

"Mother, I pay my respects to you." Hua Xiulan said softly, then slowly knelt down and performed a standard court ceremony to Concubine Xian. Her movements were graceful and generous, revealing a noble temperament.

At this moment, Hua Xiulan was in Jingxiu Palace where Concubine Xian lived. The palace was magnificently decorated and Concubine Xian had been busy since early in the morning, cooking for Hua Xiulan herself to make her favorite cakes.

After careful preparation, a table of exquisite and delicious cakes was finally placed on the table. These cakes are delicious in color, aroma and taste, making people salivate. Each piece of cake represents the deep love and care of Concubine Xian for her daughter.

"Lan'er, come and try your mother's cooking skills. Since you grew up, your mother hasn't cooked for you. Do you still like it?

"I like it. Thank you, mother." Hua Xiulan happily took the cake handed over by Concubine Xian, and couldn't wait to pick up one of the pieces and put it in her mouth to taste it.

This pastry melts in your mouth, is sweet and delicious, and leaves you with an endless aftertaste. Hua Xiulan ate it with a satisfied smile, secretly sighing in her heart: The pastries made by my mother are really the best in the world!

At this moment, Concubine Xian suddenly seemed to remember something, turned her head to look at the door, and asked softly, "Where is the Prince Consort? Why didn't he come with you?"

There was a hint of concern and expectation in her eyes, as if she really wanted to know the situation between her daughter and the prince consort. After all, as a mother, she cared most about the happiness of her children.

"Mother, I am late. I hope you will forgive me." Jun Moli said as he walked quickly into the palace. His voice revealed a hint of urgency and fear, as if he was afraid that his lateness would upset Concubine Xian.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the door. Then, a figure appeared in front of everyone - it was Jun Moli. He was wearing a gorgeous robe, his figure was as tall as a pine tree, and his face was handsome. His eyes flashed with determination and tenderness, and the whole person exuded a unique temperament.

"Don't be so polite, my dear consort. Come and taste my mother's cooking." When Concubine Xian saw Jun Moli coming, she immediately smiled brightly. She quickly stood up and waved to Jun Moli. The gesture was elegant and full of motherly care.

Seeing this, Jun Moli did not dare to neglect and hurriedly walked a few steps forward to sit down at the table. Looking at the table full of exquisite and delicious dishes, a warm current surged in his heart. These were all made by the princess' mother! Every dish contains the mother's deep love and expectations for her daughter... It's a pity that I have never felt the mother's love...