Accompanying the Phoenix

Great beam.

Royal Regent's Palace, Autumn House.

The shaky, lacquered red door panel was rudely smashed open by the little sandalwood with a red circle of eyes crying and a small face. Three steps and two steps rushed into the window loungers to close their eyes to the sunny moon.

“Princess, they're bullies!” Sandalwood grabbed her fist and dragged her tears to complain to her master: “The previous one said the slave was late and the kitchen ran out of food. Yesterday, the slave went early, the slave waited half a day and got the leftovers. Today is even more ridiculous, saying that there are no Autumn Yard meals prepared under the kitchen! Princess, you are the Golden Branch Jade Leaf. Once upon a time in our Summer Country, you were not to be valued by His Majesty, nor have you ever been so insulted and tormented! ”

As Sandalwood spoke, she cried loudly.

The luxurious appearance of the moon sitting peacefully in an old lounger-chair wearing an embroidered golden silk peony blue Confucian shirt with a tonal skirt and beaded chai rings embellished between the dark clouds contrasts sharply with this dilapidated little yard.

Tomorrow the moon closed its eyes, as if it had gone to sleep.

She seemed to dream of something interesting, with her full-bodied red lips slightly raised, with a little smile, and her beautiful and delicate eyebrows became more delicate and soft, as if the spring apricot blossoms were frightening.

Sandalwood cried for half a day and couldn't help but bend over and push her: “Princess, the slave knows you're not asleep. Your stomach is grunting and the slaves are listening! ”

Tomorrow's moon intolerably opened its eyes and a roaring emperor grabbed Sandalwood's hand and shook: “Motherfucker, the princess is dreaming of a full Chinese seat, burning goose ham, about to start eating! Give me back my goose ham! ”

Look, look. As Sandalwood turned her white eyes, she thought that her family, a princess who had never been so shrewd, had been starved alive without regard for her image! It's the goddamn Great Leung Nation. It's the Regent's house!

“Princess, wake up!” Little Sandalwood looked at her with pain, "even if you ate the full seat of the dreams, it didn't work! ”

“Don't call me Princess!” The moon dropped its hands in frustration, “Roaring Emperor" turned into an eggplant for a second: “Have you ever seen such a bitter princess like me? ”

Sandalwood thought about it and answered honestly: "I haven't seen it. ”

Tomorrow month: "…”

She's definitely one of the toughest princesses of 5,000 years!

Swinging hands, not compared to the honest sandalwood plan, “I left you two buns to eat. ”

Little sandalwood looked at the rudimentary dining table and saw two large white flower buns in the broken plate above. She hesitated for a moment before walking towards the table.

“Princess, where the hell did you get the buns?” Sandalwood couldn't help but scratch his head and ask carefully.

Tomorrow moon's little face, “Do you want some more buns? If you want to eat, don't ask! ”

Although the princess is very approachable during the week, she easily does not punish the people under her, but once she gets her face up, Sandalwood is scared. “Actually, the slave is trying to say... if you can get the buns, why don't you get some other food to eat? We've been eating this bun for three days! ”

No more delicious buns can survive every day! Don't say the princess's stomach, even her little palace lady's stomach was fed by the royal cooks at the Summer Royal Dining Room. Even eating three days of tasteless white buns is not appetizing for an individual.