As soon as Chu Jian's front foot left, Luo QingHan's back foot came to Yunxiu palace. Fang Wujiu came with him.

Fang Wujiu is here to act as a translator.

He has learned the language of Qiandao and can solve the communication problems between the people in the palace and the three princesses.

Xiao Xixi was very curious: "even if the eldest martial brother can speak Nanyue, why can you even speak Qiandao? Don't you think you know too many skills?"

Fang Wujiu smiled and answered calmly.

"In the past, when I was idle and bored in the school, I had to read books to pass the time. If I read more books, I will naturally know more. Besides, there will be no mistake in learning more skills. Maybe I can use it one day."

Luo QingHan agreed with this. He asked, "is the language of Qiandao 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 carefully.

He has an unforgettable ability and learns very quickly.

Xiao Xi was sleepy.

When Fang Wujiu and Luo QingHan finished a course, they looked back and found that Xi Xi had fallen asleep on the table.

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

"The dinner is ready. Would you like to have dinner now?"

Xi Xi, who was dozing off, immediately pricked up her ears when she heard the word "dinner".

She sat up straight and rubbed her eyes as she asked.

"Are you ready for dinner?"

Luo QingHan: "

Dozing off in class, eating first.

You are so good!

Luo QingHan stretched out his right hand, helped her smooth the hair stained on her cheek behind her ears, and said softly.

"Go wash your face and eat after washing."

At this time, the broken branch standing at the door gave a loud reminder.

"Your Majesty, madam, the three princesses are coming."

As soon as she had finished speaking, Amy came in quickly.

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

She cried with joy, "your majesty!"

For Luo QingHan, as long as he doesn't care, he doesn't bother to talk to him.

Amy happens to be within this indifferent range.

Without looking at Amy, he picked up the oranges next to him, peeled them slowly and washed his face.

After washing his face, Xi Xi handed over the peeled oranges.

Xi Xi happily took the orange and ate half of it himself, and gave the other half to Luo QingHan.

Delicious food should be shared with loved ones!

Amy was completely ignored.

This made her very angry.

But it also inspired her competitive spirit.

In the Thousand Island Kingdom, those noble children flocked to her. As long as she hooked her fingers, those young talents would flock to her and let her drive them.

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

A man like emperor Dasheng, who is aloof and indifferent, makes her feel more exciting and attractive.

Yimei raised her chin and showed the inevitable light in her eyes.

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

Xiao Xi ate the orange, and then she noticed Yimei standing next to her.

She asked with a smile, "will the three princesses go back to their room for dinner or join us?"

Amy replied quickly without thinking.

"What's the point of eating alone? I'll eat with you!"

Fang Wujiu helped translate this sentence into Dasheng official words.

Xiao Xixi took the eldest martial brother to stay for dinner.

So there were two more people for dinner today.

Four people sat around the table.

Xiao Xi ate with relish as usual.

In the face of food, she never perfunctory, always with the most serious attitude to face them.

While eating, she shared the delicious food she felt to Luo QingHan and senior brother.

The three get along quite well and look like a family.

This makes Yimei feel invisible and excluded.

She's a little upset.

When she saw that the imperial concubine kept bringing vegetables to the emperor, she immediately picked up chopsticks and put a piece of fish into the emperor's bowl. She said sweetly with a smile.

"Your Majesty, try this fish. It's very fresh and tender."

Luo QingHan's actions.

His face darkened at a rate visible to the naked eye and finally became a very indescribable color.

If you have to describe it, it's probably colorful black.

Fang Wujiu translated the words of the three princesses without changing his face.

Luo QingHan put the chopsticks on the table and said coldly.

"Change me a bowl."

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

The smile on Amy's face suddenly couldn't hang.

The emperor's reaction was like a slap in the face, which made her feel very hot and embarrassed.

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

She had never suffered such injustice since she was a child, and her eyes were red.

She asked pitifully, biting her lower lip with tears in her eyes.

"Your Majesty doesn't want to see me so much?"

Fang Wujiu was about to start translating. Luo QingHan said coldly, "I understand this sentence."

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

If you are a normal man and see a little beauty show this look, you will certainly slow down your voice and comfort. No matter how you have to maintain the most basic demeanor as a man.

Unfortunately, she is facing Luo QingHan, a big pig hoof.

A big pig's hoof has neither emotion nor demeanor.

He asked back without expression.

"Isn't that obvious?"

It uses the newly learned Thousand Island language, with correct pronunciation and very accurate pronunciation.

At the same time, the lethality has doubled.

Amy was stunned on the spot.

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

Luo QingHan's output is not over yet.

He looked at Amy and opened his mouth coldly. This time he used the words of Dasheng officials.

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

This is the first time he has looked at Yimei directly tonight, but there is no temperature in his eyes. Some are just picky and disgusted.

Fang Wujiu dutifully helped translate.

The words "dirty" and "disgusting" were also translated into Qiandao dialect by him intact, which was useless at all.

After all, Yimei is only a 16-year-old girl and has not experienced the severe beating of the society. At this time, in the face of the emperor's undisguised dislike, she can no longer help but collapse on the spot and cry out.

However, instead of being comforted by Luo QingHan, her tears made the hatred in his eyes stronger.