Concubine Zhen was so scared that she knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. It was my dog. I really didn't expect that Xiuqiu would offend the Seventh Princess. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

[Dad. 】

【It’s that dog.】

Emperor Yuanwu listened to Mu Qianqian's thoughts and his brows furrowed deeply.

The corners of his lips twitched, and everyone who knew him knew that he was about to get angry.

Everyone in the room looked at each other and felt that Concubine Zhen and the dog were in great danger.

Mu Qianqian's noisy voice came to Emperor Yuanwu's ears.

[It was that dog that knocked the cloud cake that my Concubine Zhen gave me to the ground.]

[I have never eaten such delicious cloud cake. ]

[Daddy, beat that dog and make it pay for my cloud cake.]

Yuan Wude: ...

Emperor Yuanwu's expression changed like a kaleidoscope of colors, and finally settled on an expression that was hard to describe.

When I heard that Mu Qianqian was injured.

He felt his heart almost leap into his throat.

But she cried so heartbreakingly just for a piece of cloud cake.

"Princess Zhen." Emperor Yuanwu glanced at her and cleared his throat unnaturally. "Um... do you still have the cloud cake that your palace just gave to Qianqian?"

Concubine Zhen was stunned.

Cloud cake?

What is cloud cake?

Only then did she realize that when Mu Qianqian went to her palace just now, she picked up a piece of cloud cake to tease her.

Could this be what Emperor Yuanwu was talking about?

"And...some, Your Majesty." Concubine Zhen said as she raised her eyes and glanced at Emperor Yuanwu.

"Go and get some." Emperor Yuanwu instructed.

at this time.

It wasn't just Concubine Zhen who was stunned.

There was also Mu Qianqian who kept crying.

When hearing Emperor Yuanwu's words.

It was as if the pause button was pressed on her, and her crying stopped abruptly.

【A beating heart, trembling hands. 】

【This, this, this...is this true? 】

[Her handsome, wealthy and considerate father, is he asking someone to bring cloud cakes? Is he bringing them for her? ]

【Ouch! 】

[Dad, you are so kind. ]

[You are really my father! ]

Emperor Yuanwu: ...

If he is not my biological father, how could he not be fake?

As Concubine Shu listened to Mu Qianqian's thoughts, a mouthful of saliva got stuck in her throat and she started coughing violently.

Her own daughter!

This is outrageous talk.

It’s hard to talk about it again in the future!

Otherwise, even if she had a hundred heads, it wouldn't be enough to chop off.

Concubine Shu took a deep breath silently in her heart.

Fortunately, Mu Qianqian's voice is only heard by her.

Don't panic.

Don't panic!

Pearl's hands and feet are quite nimble.

After a while, all the cloud cakes from Qingfengyuan were brought over.

Emperor Yuanwu took out a piece of cloud cake from the exquisite box and placed it in Mu Qianqian's hand.

Mu Qianqian's eyes lit up instantly.

There were still wet tears hanging on her eyelashes, and the corners of her lips could not help but raise a deep arc.

The cloud cake is very soft.

Even though she had no teeth, she could chew it up.

Look at her eating with relish.

Concubine Zhen breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Emperor Yuanwu probably won't pursue the matter of the hydrangea any further.

This hydrangea was given to her by Concubine Qing.

If he had been sent here on the first day, he would have been stabbed to death by Emperor Yuanwu.

How would she explain when she sees Qingpin again?

Concubine Zhen just felt her head swelling.

But looking at the way Emperor Yuanwu was feeding Mu Qianqian, this matter should have passed.

Concubine Zhen hasn't put her heart at ease yet.

Emperor Yuanwu's eyes suddenly turned: "Which dog hurt the Seventh Princess just now?"

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