MTL - Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace-Chapter 8 A test from His Royal Highness

"Both Your Highnesses are here, just waiting to eat the cakes you made."

Holding the whisk, Wang Ying walked in, with a straight back, looking down at the crowd.

"Your Majesty." Everyone bowed and shouted. Naturally, Chen Mo couldn't be the maverick, so he bent over and said, "Your Majesty, it's already done."

Chen Mo pointed to the birthday cake on the table.

"Is this the kind of peculiar pastry you're talking about?" Wang Ying circled around the birthday cake, and immediately said, "Fantastic is quite peculiar, but it's so big, how do you eat it?"

"It has to be cut with a knife." Chen Mo took out the wooden knife he had already made and showed it to Wang Ying.

"Well, bring it over." Wang Ying asked a little **** to eat a little, and waited for another quarter of an hour or so, and after tasting a little by herself, without damaging the overall beauty of the birthday cake, let Chen Mo serve it.

"No." Chen Mo squinted his eyes slightly, that was a test of poison, there are so many rules in the palace.

The original body really hurt him badly.

If he continued like this every day, he could guarantee that he would never survive the great turmoil nine days later.

...

Chen Mo originally thought that Wang Ying was gone after being tested.

As a result, they came to the outside of the Queen's palace, and found four women dressed as guards standing outside, all of them splendid and unique.

Chen Mo came to the outside of the hall and was immediately stopped.

An expressionless woman came up, took out a leather bag from her bosom, then took out a silver needle from the leather bag, poked at the cake, and hurriedly put it in the sun to look at it.

Until the silver needle did not change color, did he say, "Go in."

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and walked in tremblingly.

Even if this cake is all right, it would be terrifying to be trimmed like this.

As soon as he entered the outer hall, he heard a burst of laughter from inside. There was a delicate laughter, which made Chen Mo feel like a spring breeze. The sound was like a lark.

"Who's outside?" Just as Chen Mo paused, a slightly angry voice came from the inner hall, and the chatter and laughter inside also stopped.

"Is that Xiao Hongzi?" Xiao Yunxi's voice sounded immediately.

"Qi's Empress Empress, it's a slave, the cake you asked for is ready." Chen Mo said respectfully.

"come in."

"No."

Chen Mo took a deep breath, opened the bead curtain, and walked in with the birthday cake.

As soon as he raised his eyes, what caught his eye was a large and small beauty on a cross-chair.

The big one is, of course, Empress Xiao.

The youngest should be Emperor Fu Mao.

The girl and Empress Xiao are somewhat similar, dressed in heavy makeup, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, as white as jade, with a graceful charm, about fifteen or sixteen years old, looked over, her red lips slightly pouted: "Mother, this is the little **** beside you. Is it? So handsome!"

Hearing this, Chen Mo shivered suddenly, and his waist became lower, blocking the cake in front of him.

M babes, this **** harms Lao Tzu.

Xiao Yunxi smiled: "Fu Jin, you scared him."

"Huh? Queen Mother, I'm obviously complimenting him, so how could I scare him?" Zhao Fujin looked puzzled.

Xiao Yunxi didn't explain, she looked at the thing in Chen Mo's hand, and said, "Little Hongzi, is this the cake you said? It's really strange."

"Qiyi Niangniang, that's right." Chen Mo said.

"Well, present it."

"No."

...

Chen Mo walked up quickly, without daring to raise his eyes, when he was about to put it down and leave, he was stopped by Zhao Fujin: "Little...Hongzi, I...this is the first time I've seen this pastry in this palace, may I have? name?"

Chen Mo glanced up, lowered his head again, and said, "His Royal Highness Di Ji, this cake is called a birthday cake."

"Birthday cake?!" Zhao Fujin's eyes lit up.

"Birthday cake?" Xiao Yunxi couldn't help but be stunned when she heard the name of the cake, and immediately said to Chen Mo, "Little Hongzi, you have a heart."

"This is what slaves should do." Chen Mo said.

He didn't want to be in the limelight.

Completely forced to this point.

There is no way out.

There are just a few kinds of pastries he can make.

And only a birthday cake can do it.

"Little Hongzi? What's your real name?" At this moment, sitting under the chair, a handsome young man in a four-clawed python robe suddenly said.

Chen Mo followed the sound, but saw a majestic face. He looked about the same age as himself, eighteen or nineteen years old, but the temperament that had been in the top for a long time made people feel awe.

"His Royal Highness, the servant's name is Chen Hong." Chen Mo said respectfully, with a little fear in his voice.

Suddenly, the man stood up and clapped one hand on his shoulder, Chen Mo suddenly felt a strange force rushing into his body, warm.

But soon a huge pain came from his shoulders, causing Chen Mo to kneel directly on the ground, and the cold sweat came out from the pain.

But Chen Mo couldn't care about the pain at the moment, and quickly knelt down and begged the man for mercy.

Although he didn't know where he offended the prince, his life was worthless at all, and he had no right to question the prince.

In short, begging for mercy is over.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

【Ding! Orange talent has been expanded! 】

"Chong'er, UU reading www.uukanshu.com what are you doing? Today is your sister's birthday, so you can't see the blood." Xiao Yunxi was also taken aback by Zhao Chong's sudden action.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Zhao Fujin also stared at Zhao Chong with wide eyes.

Bowing his hands towards Xiao Yunxi, Zhao Chong said respectfully, "Empress mother, it was the servant who misunderstood. I thought Xiao Hongzi was a famous warrior."

A rainbow light flashed in Zhao Chong's eyes.

After speaking, Zhao Chong threw a jade bottle out of his sleeve and gave it to Chen Mo, saying, "Apply it once in the morning and evening, and it will get better in two days."

"Many...Thank you, His Royal Highness." Chen Mo felt that his entire right shoulder was a little weak, but soon, he felt the pain in his right shoulder dissipated little by little.

"Little Hongzi, go down and rest first." Although all of this was just Zhao Chong's guess, Xiao Yunxi would definitely not blame her son for being an eunuch.

"No."

After Chen Mo put down the wooden knife and explained that it was used to cut cakes, he withdrew.

...

Outer hall.

Seeing Chen Mo come out with an injury, Wang Ying was startled and asked what happened. After knowing that it was just a test, she breathed a sigh of relief, and after leaving the palace, she said, "Little Chenzi, you are lucky, prince. His Highness is now a master of the fourth rank, if he really wants your life, with your physique, he would have died a long time ago, not to mention giving medicine..."

Wang Ying said a lot, in short, don't let Chen Moji hate His Royal Highness.

What a good dog.

Chen Mo smiled bitterly and said, "How dare I."

"Don't dare to be the best, otherwise, your life and death will be a matter of His Royal Highness." Wang Ying left after finishing speaking.

Looking at Wang Ying's back, Chen Mo's eyes suddenly darkened.

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