The prince supports her, and the reborn princess kills people

"My Lords, are you mistaken? We really didn't see the young master, and it's impossible for him to do such a thing..."

One of the old butlers could hardly stand. The cold wind was blowing and his old face was frozen pale.

Lengfeng and Liefeng are as their names suggest, they don't feel the cold at all and still stand tall.

Leng Feng glanced at him sideways, and his voice was even colder than that of the north wind.

"If you can't stand it anymore, you can go down."

The old butler felt as if he had been pardoned when he heard this, but he was troubled when he saw the high roof.

"Sir, this is too high. How about you take me down?"

"Okay." Leng Feng agreed readily and lifted his collar with his backhand.

The butler was big and fat, but in Leng Feng's hands he was like a little chicken, and he carried it effortlessly.

"Ahhh!"

The butler looked at the height below and the two feet in the air and was so frightened that he almost screamed.

Leng Feng said calmly, exerting force on his hands, "Don't worry, I'll let you go right away."

The housekeeper became even more panicked when he heard this. If he went down there, he would not be going down with his feet on the ground, but would be going down to see the King of Hell.

"No, no, no, I won't go down. I'll take another look. Maybe I can see our young master..."

Leng Feng put the man down and looked at the other person expressionlessly, as if asking, "Do you want to go down?"

The other person shrank himself like a quail, and when he saw the look in his eyes, he quickly waved his hands.

"I, I won't go down..."

Lengfeng and Liefeng then turned their heads and continued to stand upright.

The two housekeepers no longer dared to have any evil thoughts and tried to keep their eyes open and watch the palace servants coming and going below.

Inside the palace.

Qingmei brought a hot water bottle, and Shen Qingyan held it in her arms, feeling very warm.

The charcoal fire in the house was burning brightly. She was eating the cakes made specially for her by the imperial kitchen according to her request and drinking the milk tea made with Qiu Ying's exclusive secret recipe. She felt very happy.

Gu Beihuai looked at her tenderly, a faint smile unconsciously appearing at the corners of his lips.

Shen Qingyan took a bite of cake, drank a sip of hot milk tea, took another bite of cake, and drank a sip of hot milk tea...

His cheeks bulged and he ate happily and joyfully, which even aroused Gu Beihuai's appetite.

It’s great that Yan’er is taken care of so well by him.

He sat next to Shen Qingyan, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Shen Qingyan understood what he meant instantly. She looked at the few pine nut milk crisps on the plate and felt a little reluctant to give them up.

After thinking it over, she picked up a piece of the jade belt cake that she didn't like and handed it to Gu Beihuai's lips.

"Eat it, Your Majesty."

Gu Beihuai was both angry and amused by her food-protecting behavior.

"I don't like this. I want to eat that milk skin pastry."

Shen Qingyan pursed her lips and said seriously: "Your Majesty, you may not be used to that taste, so you should eat the jade belt cake, which tastes good."

Gu Beihuai was so angry that he laughed, and felt sour in his heart.

"Why do you think I can't eat it? Then why did you eat so much? And you didn't eat much of the Jade Belt Cake?"

Shen Qingyan continued, "I just want to save the best for His Majesty. Since His Majesty wants to eat milk skin puff, don't blame me for not reminding you."

After saying that, he stuffed the only two remaining pieces of milk skin cake into Gu Beihuai's mouth without further ado.

Gu Beihuai was satisfied and chewed confidently, but after just one bite, he froze.

An indescribable sour milky smell spreads in the mouth, filling the mouth and nasal cavity and reaching the palate.

But at this moment, Shen Qingyan asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, how is it? Is it delicious?"

Facing the cunning smile in front of him, Gu Beihuai knew that he had definitely been tricked.

Shen Qingyan couldn't stop smiling. The method of making yogurt was recommended to her by Qiu Ying before. In the past two months, she has been particularly fond of sour food. However, she has tried all the sour dried apricots, dried plums and pickled cucumbers in the imperial kitchen, but she still doesn't think they are sour enough. She can never get the taste she wants.

Ever since Qiu Ying had someone send the yogurt recipe, Shen Qingyan has been cooking in different ways. She also listened to Qiu Ying's advice and added yogurt to various pastries, which tasted really good.

Su Peichang quickly brought the spittoon, and Gu Beihuai spit out quickly.

Shen Qingyan had a bad feeling and quickly got up and ran to the bed.

"It was the Emperor himself who insisted on eating it. You can't blame me for that."

She didn't know that jumping onto the bed was like walking into a tiger's mouth.

"When did I ever say I would blame you?" Gu Beihuai approached step by step, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to wrap Shen Qingyan in them, "Not only do I not blame you, I want to reward you, how about that?"

It’s over.

Su Peichang immediately winked at the palace maids and eunuchs in the hall, and soon they all retreated.

"Your Majesty, please don't do anything rash. I am in danger now."

She placed her hands on her swollen belly and threatened confidently.

Gu Beihuai nodded thoughtfully, but the dangerous aura did not diminish at all.

"What Yan'er said makes sense, but I have plenty of ways to prevent you from being in any danger."

Shen Qingyan couldn't help but shrink to the corner of the bed, her face slightly red.

"That's not OK!"

"I know." Gu Beihuai said "I know" while taking off his clothes slowly.

Shen Qingyan was stunned. Why are you still taking off your clothes if you know what’s going on?

Gu Beihuai was not a person without sense of propriety. He had been very careful recently and had not touched her at all. What happened today? Was he going to force himself on her?

But soon, Shen Qingyan found out who this bully was targeting.

Gu Beihuai never wanted to touch her at all. The only person he wanted to touch was himself.

Shen Qingyan's face flushed red, she was filled with shame and anger.

"Your Majesty, you are seducing me!"

Gu Beihuai held her hand, and his gentle voice seemed to carry some kind of temptation.

"Is Yan'er willing to take the bait?"

Shen Qingyan's breathing stagnated slightly. She pulled her hand back stubbornly, trying her best not to think wrongly.

"I am not a fish, why would I take the bait? Your Majesty, please stop talking nonsense and put on your clothes quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold and I will not be able to serve you."

Keep calm, keep calm, Gu Beihuai definitely did this on purpose.

Gu Beihuai's smile became deeper, and his eyes like ancient wells made Shen Qingyan dare not look directly at him.

"My body and mind are warm, I won't catch a cold easily, Yan'er, don't worry, what's more..."

He drawled out his words and squeezed her hand again.

"Didn't the imperial physician say that you need to exercise more? Perhaps this is a good way to do it."

"emperor!"

Shen Qingyan roared in anger, but she was completely helpless against him.

Now, because of a piece of cake, she walked herself into Gu Beihuai's trap.

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On the other side, Gu Chen'an had already put on Shun'an's eunuch clothes. Holding a few pieces of clothes, he pretended to go to the laundry department and walked to the side door of the Palace of Tranquil Longevity.

Many palace maids and eunuchs gathered behind a rockery not far away, whispering something.

"Have you seen the ghost of King Chen? I saw it!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Be careful that Eunuch Su hears you and sends you to Xinzheku."

"I'm not kidding, I really saw it!"