Quick Wear: This vixen can also give birth to a child

Chu Ren was shocked, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he was more humble on the surface:

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. It is an honor for me that the Emperor and Your Majesty think highly of me and have entrusted His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to me for guidance!"

Su Jiaojiao looked at the cakes on the table and suddenly had an idea to take two cakes from each of the three plates and mix them into one plate.

There were four jujube paste cakes, two were made by the cook, two were made by her, and there were two Poria cocos cakes.

Chu Ren's eyes followed her movements and saw the plate of Poria cocos cakes. His pupils shrank and the hand hidden under his sleeve moved, and a row of silver needles immediately appeared in his hand.

He spoke tentatively:

"Your Highness the Crown Prince doesn't like Fuling Cake."

The implication is that the prince doesn't like to eat Poria cocos cake, but he likes it.

However, in order to conceal his identity and always bear in mind the hatred, he announced to the outside world that he was allergic to Poria cocos.

Unless she had guessed his identity and had a lot of information about him, how could she know that he loved to eat Fuling Cake and bring it to test him?

No one around him, including Xuanyuan Hui, noticed his change, but Su Jiaojiao keenly sensed the murderous intent.

She waved everyone away, and only the three of them were left in the hall.

Su Jiaojiao opened her red lips slightly, her voice full of tenderness:

“I don’t like it either, but some people do…”

brush!

Before he could finish his words, the silver needle was already against his smooth, white neck.

Chu Ren was tall and blocked Su Jiaojiao completely. In addition, Xuanyuan Hui was now focused on completing the task and eating date paste cakes with his mother. He was concentrating on studying the sword manual and did not notice that his mother was on the verge of life and death.

How come there is no telepathy at all?

Su Jiaojiao curled her lips secretly and smiled at Chu Ren:

"Master, you like it. I will bring it to you secretly later."

I know your identity and your plan, but I am willing to keep it secret for you and give you a helping hand.

Chu Ren stared into Su Jiaojiao's bright eyes with a gloomy gaze, as if he would kill her immediately if he found that she showed any sign of guilt!

After a moment, perhaps worried that Xuanyuan Hui might notice something was wrong, he took a step back and put the silver needle away:

"Why should I believe you?"

Su Jiaojiao raised her hand and touched the needle hole on her neck, and felt a sticky touch on her hand.

"hiss."

Sure enough, it started bleeding.

What a man who doesn't know how to control his strength. He deserves to be taught a lesson!

She unceremoniously smeared the blood on her hands on his snow-white sleeves, and spoke in a much more arrogant tone:

"I don't care whether you believe it or not, but I believe you will never attack his mother in front of Hui'er."

Chu Ren looked at Xuanyuan Hui who was practicing hard and did not refute.

Su Jiaojiao knew that she guessed right.

Chu Ren was a modest gentleman and a benevolent king who only wanted revenge but did not acknowledge the suffering of the people in the war.

Therefore, after discovering that Xuanyuan Hui was a good candidate, he decided to teach Xuanyuan Hui to become a qualified king, and he would be satisfied as long as he made the traitors and the emperor who had betrayed the State of Chu pay the price.

In his previous life, if the emperor had not suddenly gone mad and wanted to kill the prince, he would not have risen up in rebellion.

Fortunately, the emperor had already lost the support of the people at that time, and all the ministers in the court thought he was crazy. In addition, Chu Ren was not trying to rebel, but to protect the prince, so basically no one opposed it. With the help of the military power in the hands of the Su family, he was able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

She is a very smart woman.

This is Chu Ren’s evaluation of Su Jiaojiao.

"Hui Er is already the crown prince."

He is the crown prince, and it is only a matter of time before he ascends the throne. Why should she take the risk?

"Even if Master Taifu doesn't trust me, he should believe in my ability and my love for Hui'er."

Su Jiaojiao leisurely poured herself a cup of tea, picked up a piece of Poria cocos cake with her fingers as white as scallions, and ate it in small bites, paying no attention to Chu Ren who was nervous.

By the time she finished eating that small piece of Poria cocos cake, the tea in the cup had cooled down, which was just the right amount to help her get rid of the greasiness.

"You can't see that the emperor doesn't want Hui'er to succeed him, can you? He has coveted my sister for many years, but my sister is deeply in love with her little general.

Sooner or later, he will find out and go crazy..."

The rest of the words were understood by each other without any need for further explanation.

In any case, Su Jiaojiao and he have the same goal - to ensure that Xuanyuan Hui succeeds to the throne.

However, this kind of cooperative relationship cannot make Chu Ren completely at ease, because Su Jiaojiao already knows his secret, but he does not have any handle on Su Jiaojiao.

Moreover, Su Jiaojiao is Xuanyuan Hui's mother, which is her biggest amulet!

He can't afford to take the risk of making one wrong step after another, and neither can the hundreds of thousands of troops and former ministers who support him.

Before he could say anything else, he heard Xuanyuan Hui's rare excited voice: "Master, I'm done practicing!"

He has finished his practice and can eat date paste cakes with his mother!

Chu Ren checked his training results and was not very satisfied.

Xuanyuan Hui is usually very serious and would never say that she is good enough unless she is 100% perfect. But today, she is full of flaws.

But he also knew that Xuanyuan Hui was anxious to get along with Su Jiaojiao, so he let him go first.

Su Jiaojiao also smiled instantly, her voice full of tenderness:

"Hui Er, come and try them. See if you can tell which one was made by your mother."

Xuanyuan Hui tried hard to observe etiquette, and his every move was in accordance with the manners of a prince, but his sparkling eyes and the corners of his mouth that could not help but rise still revealed his joy.

Su Jiaojiao sighed secretly.

The original body didn't know until her death that what she thought was for his own good had become an excuse for her neglect of accompanying and caring for him, and she thought he just lacked the love of his father.

Xuanyuan Hui actually seldom eats date paste pastry, because the original body said that as the future monarch, he should not let others easily detect his emotions and preferences, and he should be like his father who did not show his emotions on his face.

This little child, who should have been at the most innocent age, had to suppress his nature.

Most of the warmth he received as a child came from Chu Ren.

After listening to Su Jiaojiao's instructions, he tasted the two pieces of jujube paste cake very seriously. He hesitated for a long time, and finally, fearing that Su Jiaojiao would be angry, he could only point to the piece on the right:

"I guess it's this one. This one is sweeter!"

After saying that, he carefully observed Su Jiaojiao's expression, afraid that he would guess wrong and make her angry.

Although the original body had never been mean to him, every time he made her unhappy, she would punish him by asking him to write two pieces of writing, and then she would not visit him for a long time, only asking him to study hard.

But Su Jiaojiao clapped her hands happily after hearing his answer:

"Hui Er is awesome, he actually guessed it right, you are indeed my mother's son!"

When she said the second half of the sentence, she puffed out her chest proudly, as if she had guessed correctly that she was the one being praised.

Xuanyuan Hui was rarely praised by her, and couldn't help but laugh along.

He let her hug him, praising him endlessly and praising him to the heavens.