The empress called her sister, and the goddess was willing to enter the mortal world

Beichen Yue lay on Beichen Xi's legs, listening to Xue Qingbai playing the piano with great intoxication.

Ziyou lazily leaned back on the recliner, her fingers casually drawing circles in the air, and the fallen leaves in the hall danced in the air with her movements.

Emperor Bei Jing and his wife sat together, discussing with great interest the sight of falling leaves in the sky.

The table was full of food, but it was obvious that no one had touched it.

She stood there, staring at the scene in a daze.

A woman's soft voice came: "What are you standing there for? Take a seat quickly. You are the only one missing."

Queen Beijing called her caringly, and seeing that she still didn't move, she walked over, took her hand, and walked towards the table.

The unexpected touch made Nan Wanxing feel uncomfortable for a moment. She seldom had physical contact with others. Was the other party too bold?

She looked at the hand held by Queen Bei Jing, and her mood was very complicated.

I can only let the other party pull me like a puppet.

"Today's morning court session seems to be quite long. It's a good time to eat more and replenish your energy so that you can handle the affairs of state."

When Queen Bei Jing saw that the other party did not break free from her wrist, a smile appeared on her lips.

"You don't have to wait for me."

“How could I leave you behind? We agreed to have dinner together.” Queen Bei Jing took her to a seat and began to open the dishes containing the delicious food. The aroma instantly became stronger.

When everyone arrived, the rest of the people also found seats and sat down.

The queen placed her most famous crab orange in front of Nan Wanxing: "I separated the crab meat and crab roe and put them in the orange peel. The taste is very fresh and tender. Would you like to try it?"

Nan Wanxing looked at the orange peel made into a bowl shape with crab meat inside. It was so cute. She held it in her hand and looked at it carefully. It was truly a work of art.

Under the Queen's gaze, she took a bite and said, "The freshness of the crab meat, tinged with the fragrance of orange, is very sweet."

"I didn't expect the queen to have such skills."

Emperor Bei Jing snorted coldly: "You are lucky. There will be no next time. You should cherish it."

The queen tugged at the other's sleeve under the table, signaling him not to be so rude.

Nan Wanxing didn't care about the other party's offense. She felt the delicious taste spreading on the tip of her tongue. Her eyes were bright and she was very satisfied with the dish.

Beichen Yue interrupted appropriately: "Your Majesty, all of this was made by the Queen herself. It was already prepared a long time ago. Since you were late, the temperature of the meal was maintained by the goddess using her magic power."

Before Nan Wanxing could reply, Emperor Bei Jing spoke first: "There are two majesties here! And the queen is my queen, not hers!"

Beichen Yue asked with a worried look on her face: "Then how should I call you?"

Emperor Bei Jing glanced at Nan Wanxing and said, "Call her the Empress. This title is unique in the world and can definitely distinguish her."

Beichen Yue said "Oh" in a sullen tone.

The queen then gave the crab orange to Ziyou.

"Zi'er, you should try it too. This is what I am best at."

Ziyou took it with a smile and took a sip. It was true!

Fragrant lips!

The Queen's eyes brightened as she looked at Zi'er, knowing that she also liked this dish.

Emperor Bei Jing was still drinking his favorite Sprite, but he didn't notice that the empress secretly poured wine into his glass while he was eating.

The fish soup on the table was very flavorful, but the quantity was not large. Ziyou and Nan Wanxing both noticed this dish.

There was only one public spoon, and they both reached out to scoop it up at the same time. When they found that the other person was also targeting the same dish, their hands paused in the air for a moment.

Then they sat back down, avoiding eye contact.

These two kids are really...

Queen Bei Jing considerately served a bowl to Ziyou, and then served a bowl to the empress.

Emperor Bei Jing seemed to be a little drunk at this time, and shouted: "Why don't you serve me some? How can I be the third one in line?"

Nan Wanxing despised his aggrieved look.

He snatched the bowl of fish soup from the Empress: "It's fine if the first bowl is Zi'er's, but how can the second bowl be the Empress's!" He shook his head: "No! This is absolutely not possible, the second bowl is mine."

"It's yours, yours." The Queen looked at the Empress embarrassedly: "A man is a young man until he dies. He is so cute sometimes. I'll serve you another bowl."

As she said that, she served another bowl to Nan Wanxing.

After so many twists and turns, the fish soup was finally hers. She couldn't wait to taste it: "It's fresh, tender and smooth, and the color is pleasing to the eye. The queen's cooking skills are much better than the chef in the lonely palace."

After she finished speaking, she realized the omission in her words and made up for it by saying, "I have no intention of belittling the queen. I was just praising your excellent cooking skills."

The Queen smiled indulgently: "I know, the Empress doesn't need to be so concerned about the details."

The queen looked at the empress, who had lost her murderous aura and become so approachable, and even seemed a bit innocent.

"The Queen's knife skills are so delicate. The taste is so delicious, but it's a pity that the quantity is so small..." The purple eyes of the purple ghost turned around, looking very playful and lovely.

The goddess's appearance melted the queen's heart. She said to Ziyou with a smile in her eyes: "If you like to drink it, I will make it for you often. I will definitely give you enough."

The goal was achieved, Ziyou smiled happily.

Emperor Bei Jing drank too much alcoholic beverage and said dazedly: "I was clearly drinking a beverage, why do I feel drunk? Am I poisoned?"

He walked towards Ziyou tremblingly: "Zi'er, can you see if I'm poisoned? I feel dizzy and a little nauseous." He dry-heaved and was supported by Beichenxi.

Ziyou looked normal: "Your Majesty is not poisoned, he is just drunk."

"Drunk?" Emperor Bei Jing asked dizzily, "But I was drinking a beverage, right?"

Several people turned their eyes to Nan Wanxing. Only she was in a position where the wine could be added, and she was the only one with a wine jug at hand.

Nan Wanxing ignored everyone's gazes and took another crab orange to eat as if nothing had happened.

Emperor Bei Jing suddenly slammed the table, drawing everyone's attention back: "It must be Nan Wanxing, only she dares to do this!"

The queen quickly stopped him and said, "Your Majesty, please stop talking. You are drunk and have a headache. I will help you go back to your room to rest."

Then he turned to the Empress and said, "Your Majesty, he was drunk and did not mean to offend you. Please forgive me, Empress."

Emperor Bei Jing refused to cooperate and kept on insisting, "Don't stop me. That person is very bad. Although she is doing it for the human race, she even wants to kill Zi'er. She is an ungrateful person." Emperor Bei Jing kept cursing.

Everyone listened to Emperor Bei Jing speaking out his true feelings, and except for Zi You, everyone put down their chopsticks.

Everyone was pretending that nothing had happened, but when Emperor Bei Jing said it so openly, several people felt a little embarrassed.

Nan Wanxing looked the worst.