The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

When Luo Qinghan heard this, not only did he not feel disappointed, but he was relieved a little.

If Xiao Xixi agreed to take him to the Xuanmen, he would instead wonder if the woman was taking the opportunity to plot evil.

Then he heard Xiao Xixi say again.

"If Your Highness needs help, you don't need to go to Xuanmen, you can just find your concubine. My concubine will do my best to help you achieve what you want."

Luo Qinghan stared at her for a moment before asking, "Do you still have the amulet?"

"Not now. If your Highness wants it, I will go back and make it for you."

"Well, Gu wants two amulets."

"no problem."

The topic ended, and the two parted ways.

Luo Qinghan went to the study. He is the prince and has a lot of things to do every day.

Xiao Xixi took Baoqin back to Qingge Hall.

Baoqin directed the maids to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find clothes.

After Xiao Xixi finished making the two amulets, she returned to her salted fish posture, paralyzed on the soft slump, her fair little feet resting on the edge of the couch, shaking gently.

She held a large bowl in her arms, which contained small pieces of fruit.

She asked while picking up the fruit with a fork and stuffing it into her mouth.

"What are you looking for?"

Baoqin said: "Tomorrow night, you are going to attend the birthday banquet, and the slaves are looking for suitable clothes for you."

"The clothes I usually wear are pretty good."

"No, you have been in the palace for half a year, and you have never shown your face in public. Tomorrow night will be your first appearance, and you will appear with His Royal Highness the Prince. This honor is not something that any concubine can have. , you must dress up beautifully, so that everyone can remember you, those clothes are usually too ordinary, so the servant has to prepare a set of clothes for you that can amaze everyone!"

Xiao Xixi doesn't care what she wears, as long as she eats well, sleeps well and dresses warmly.

Well, salted fish, there are no other characteristics, it is easy to feed.

Baoqin finally found a decent dress, and suddenly remembered another thing.

"Little Master, you are going to attend the Queen's birthday, are you going to give a birthday gift?"

Xiao Xixi is not sure: "It should be delivered."

Baoqin turned around in a hurry: "Tomorrow is the birthday, and you haven't prepared anything yet. Where can I find a suitable birthday gift at this time?"

Seeing that Xiao Xixi was still eating, she couldn't help complaining: "What time is it, why are you still in the mood to eat? Just think about what birthday gift you should give?"

"Since it's a birthday celebration, let's send birthday peaches. Tomorrow, you can ask someone to make a basket of birthday peaches, and I'll send them to the queen."

Baoqin couldn't believe it: "Everyone sends all kinds of rare treasures, so you only send a basket of birthday peaches?!"

Xiao Xixi sincerely asked: "Can't you?"

Baoqin was about to faint with anger: "Of course not! She is a noble empress, how could you give such a shabby gift as Shou Tao? If people find out about this, they will laugh out loud!"

"If you don't give Shou Tao, then give me a bowl of Longevity Noodles."

"Can't!"

"Why don't you make a big cake with the words "Happy Birthday to the Queen" written on it."

Baoqin was about to despair: "Can't you stop thinking about giving food?!"

Xiao Xixi had a bitter face.

She couldn't think of anything other than food.

The master and servant thought for a long time, but could not come up with a suitable solution.

In the end, Xiao Xixi clapped her hands and decided decisively.

"I'm tired, I'm going to bed!"

Then she plunged into the bed and slept soundly.