C773 Posterior Uterine Restlessness(2)

The Yingguiren had no choice but to take a step back and shout, "Your majesty, your concubine let the imperial kitchen make your favorite pastry. Your majesty, try it.

"Yingguiren, the emperor is busy with government affairs. You can't stay here and cause such a ruckus!" The Jingang was about to die of annoyance by carrying the Yingguiren behind his back