As soon as Chu Jian left, Luo Qinghan arrived at Yunxiu Palace. Fang Wujiu came with him.

Fang Wujiu is here to serve as a translator.

He has learned the language of Qiandao Kingdom and can solve the communication problems between the people in the palace and the third princess.

Xiao Xixi was very curious: "It's okay for senior brother to know Nanyue dialect, why do you even say the words of Qiandao Kingdom? Don't you think you know too many skills?"

Fang Wujiu smiled slightly and answered calmly.

"In the past, I was bored in the master's school, so I could only pass the time by reading books. If I read more books, I would naturally know more. Besides, if I don't suppress myself, I will never be wrong in learning more. Maybe I can use it one day."

Luo Qinghan agreed with this and asked: "Is the language of Qiandao Country easy to learn?"

Fang Wujiu: "It's actually very simple. Does Your Majesty want to learn?"

Luo Qinghan nodded.

Fang Wujiu carried out foreign language teaching courses on the spot.

Luo Qinghan listened quite seriously.

He has the ability to remember everything he has learned very quickly.

Xiao Xixi was drowsy when she heard it.

When Fang Wujiu and Luo Qinghan finished a class, they looked back and found that Xixi was already asleep on the table.

Luo Qinghan was about to let her go back to the house to sleep, but Baoqin came in and she asked in a low voice.

"The dinner is ready, can you eat now?"

Xixi, who was dozing off, immediately raised her ears when she heard the word "din meal".

She sat up straight and asked while rubbing her eyes.

"Do you want to have a meal?"

Luo Qinghan: "..."

I dozed off in class and ranked first in the meal.

You are really good!

Luo Qinghan stretched out his right hand and helped her to stroke the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and said softly.

"Go and wash your face, and go for a meal after washing."

At this time, the Jiezhi, who was standing at the door, reminded him.

"Your Majesty, Empress, the Third Princess is here."

As soon as she finished speaking, Imi walked in quickly.

After Imi entered the door, her eyes immediately stuck to the emperor, and a sweet smile appeared on her white and red face.

She called out happily: "Your Majesty!"

For Luo Qinghan, he was too lazy to care about anyone he didn't care about.

Imei happens to be within this unconscious range.

He didn't even look at Yimi, and picked up the oranges placed beside him, slowly peeling them while watching Xixi wash her face.

After Xixi washed her face, he handed over the peeled oranges.

Xixi happily took the oranges, ate half of them by himself, and gave the other half to Luo Qinghan.

Delicious food should be shared with your loved ones!

Imi was completely ignored.

This annoyed her.

But this also aroused her competitive spirit.

When she was in Qiandao Kingdom, the nobles were flocking to her. As long as she hooked her fingers, those young talents would flock to her and let her do it.

She was used to the life of stars lying on the moon, and she was also bored by the admiration that was too easy to get.

A man like Emperor Dasheng who is arrogant and indifferent makes her feel more exciting and attractive.

Imi raised her chin and a sure-fire light appeared in her eyes.

The more this man doesn't take her seriously, the more she wants to take him down!

After Xiao Xixi finished eating the oranges, she noticed Yimei standing next to her.

She asked with a smile, "Will the third princess go back to the room for meals, or do it with us?"

Imi answered quickly without thinking.

"What's the point of having a meal alone? I want to have a meal with you!"

Fang Wujiu helped translate this sentence into Dasheng's official words.

Xiao Xixi also kept the eldest brother for dinner.

So there were two more people in dinner today.

Four people sat around the table.

Xiao Xixi still ate with relish as usual.

When facing delicious food, she never perfunctorily and always faces them with the most serious attitude.

While eating, she shared the delicious food she thought was Luo Qinghan and her senior brother.

The three got along quite well, and they really looked like a family.

This made Yimei feel like she was being squeezed out invisibly.

She was a little unhappy.

When she saw the imperial concubine keep picking up food for the emperor, she immediately picked up chopsticks, added a piece of fish and put it into the emperor's bowl, and said with a sweet smile.

"Your Majesty tastes this fish, it's very tender."

Luo Qinghan's movements were paused.

His face turned gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a very indescribable color.

If you have to describe it, it might be colorful black.

Fang Wujiu translated the third princess's words without changing her face.

Luo Qinghan put the chopsticks heavily on the table and said coldly.

"Give me a bowl."

Baoqin quickly took away the bowl in front of the emperor and replaced it with a clean new bowl.

The smile on Yimi's face suddenly couldn't stand it.

The emperor's reaction was like a slap on her face, making her feel hot and embarrassed.

She could even feel that everyone around her was laughing at herself.

She had never suffered such grievances since she was a child, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

She bit her lower lip with tears in the corner of her eyes, and asked pitifully.

"Does Your Majesty just dislike me?"

Fang Wujiu was about to speak into the translation when Luo Qinghan said coldly: "I can understand this sentence."

Fang Wujiu had to shut up and continue to watch the show quietly.

If it were a normal man, when he saw a little beauty showing this expression, he would definitely slow down his voice and comfort him. No matter how he had to maintain the most basic demeanor of being a man.

It’s a pity that she was facing Luo Qinghan, a big pig’s hoof.

No love or demeanor for a big pig's hooves.

He asked back with a blank expression.

“Isn’t this obvious?”

I used the Qiandao language I just learned, with the correct and round pronunciation and very accurate pronunciation.

At the same time, the lethality also increased exponentially.

Yi Mei was stunned on the spot.

A pair of beautiful eyes slowly opened up, and an incredible look appeared on her small and beautiful face.

Luo Qinghan's output has not ended yet.

He looked at Yimi and spoke coldly, this time using Dasheng Mandarin.

"Do you know how dirty your chopsticks are? You dare to stretch into my bowl. Are you deliberately disgusting me?"

This was the first time he looked at Imi directly tonight, but there was no warmth in his eyes, and there was only pickyness and disgust.

Fang Wujiu helped the translation conscientiously.

The words like dirty and disgusting were also translated into Qiandao dialect by him intact, and no modified words were useful.

After all, Yimei is just a sixteen-year-old girl and has not yet experienced the beating of society. At this time, facing the emperor's unconcealed dislike, she could no longer help it, and her emotions collapsed on the spot and cried out with a wow.

However, not only did her tears not be comforted by Luo Qinghan, but instead made the disgust in his eyes even stronger.
Chapter completed!