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The man took out half a leg of mutton and carefully held the juice in the cup, completely ignoring Zique's loud questioning.

"Hey, hey, hey, where did you come from?" Zique casually picked up the kitchen knife on the board and gestured at the man. I saw that the man didn't seem to see the big knife in Zique's hand, and he still calmly packed up the leg of mutton in his hand, and didn't pay attention to Zique's meaning at all. But Zique was nervous for a long time and couldn't say the second half of the words.

"It's half a leg of lamb, and this ...... I just went to the side hall to get goat's milk, and I still need this ...... What should I do?" the man in black didn't look at Zique's surprise, rolled up his sleeves, squatted down, and opened the fire box to the stove.

Zique was still in a daze, and the silver kitchen knife trembled in his hand.

"If you want your young lady to starve to death, you will continue to be in a daze!" The man in black clapped his hands under the fire. I took the half leg of lamb that was almost cleaned next to it and began to wash it...... The movements are a little jerky, but very serious.

"Oh!" Zique nodded stupidly and put down the murder weapon in his hand. Immediately rolled up his sleeves and was about to clean up the leg of mutton with the man, but was frightened by the man's cold eyes.

"I'll come here, she doesn't like the smell. I got it...... You go find a clean silver basin and put this in the water......" The man was commanding, and at first glance he was used to calling people.

"Silver basin? no......" Zique was dumbfounded.

"The dignified princess of the palace, don't you even need a silver basin? It's really poor enough!" the man in black looked around the dining room and couldn't help but flatten his mouth.

"It's called ...... Different!Do you know you?" Zique pursed his lips, who asked him to say that Nan Nuandian's is not good!

"Different? huh...... She's different! girl...... The fire is almost extinguished!" the man in black shook his head, he really couldn't understand how the woman was surrounded by useless people. "Really...... Clumsy!"

"You...... Whining...... I'm clumsy, otherwise Miss wouldn't have been bullied at the Flower Banquet, clumsy, just dumbfounded...... Woo woo woo ...... "Zique's self-blame crept up in his heart, feeling sorry for his master, and tears began to flow endlessly, crying so much that pear blossoms brought rain.

"Alright...... Alas, still a loyal servant! Go ...... Bring the leaves from that pot!" the young man in black impatiently took the shovel in his hand and pointed to a large copper basin on the stove, which contained some blue-red leaves.

When the words fell, seeing that Zique Mu Ne had not moved, the man in black was helpless, sighed deeply, picked up the rolling pin on the side and patted Zi Que, and the posture was so bad that he couldn't wait to slap the girl's face with a rolling pin.

"Which one?" Zique twitched and breathless, his eyes were teary, and his eyes were swollen like cherries.

"Stupid!" The man in black couldn't help but sigh again, put down the things in his hand, flew by himself, turned over the board and grabbed a handful of green leaves!

"Woo woo......" Zique couldn't help it again.

"Okay, okay, add some firewood, your young lady will wake up in a while, move quickly!" The man in black cut the meat of the leg of mutton into pieces, very lightly, and carefully put it in the copper basin before, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?" Zique asked cautiously. This man in black has a nobility that is not inferior to that of Xuan Ge's little prince, and it looks a little similar to the cold aura on Xuan Xiaowang's body. Under the silver mask, Zique could only see the man's good-looking eyebrows and long eyelashes!

"What nonsense, hurry!" The silver-white mask was angular in the dim light, and the posture of the pine and cypress was very majestic.

"......" Zique Mune, isn't this person too domineering.

"You wait and add some firewood, and when the oil and salt on it melt away, you add some more...... Forget it, it's still the ...... I'll figure it out myself! That goat's milk cake is too sweet...... In the future, you should put less sweetness!" The young man in black squatted down, carefully and carefully filled the firewood in the pyre one by one, and looked deeply at the firelight, igniting a darkness.

"Here's to you...... If she is not well again, you will give her a dose!" The man in black suddenly turned around, walked out of the dining room, and dropped a white jade medicine bottle.

"......" Zique watched the man in front of him disappear at the door, his back was a mixture of romance and luxury, just like a fairy that he would only dream of in a dream.

"Zique, Zique...... Miss woke up!" It was Zimian who ran over, reaching out and knocking on Zique, who was stunned at the door.

"Zimian?" Zique reluctantly came to his senses, turned around and looked at the aroma slowly wafting from the stove, the person before was like a dream.

"Hey!" Zimian raised his hand and shook it in front of Zique's eyes, and after a few days, Zique lost a lot of weight.

"Purple cotton...... Whining...... Miss...... Where have you been?" Zique completely lost his calm appearance in the past, and forgot that Zimian was carried away by Lie Lu in Zhenfu at that time. Zique, who has always been calm, hid in his sister's arms and cried at this time.

"I ...... Where have you gone?" Zimian struggled to figure out how to answer.

"yes, you won't be back for a few days. Whining...... The young lady is sick!" the twin sisters, still and moving. In the past, it was Zimian who would lie in someone else's arms and cry like this.

"I went...... Well, on the clouds!" Zimian thought of the fierce duck's face flushed. Thinking of the red gauze tent again, the fierce bird took off her belly pocket and said to let her fly up to the clouds, but it turned out to be really on the clouds.

"On the clouds?" Zique looked at the night sky outside, and the clouds were ...... couldn't help glaring at Zimian, looking blind. "Get out of the way, I'm going to see Miss!"

"Hey, Zique! Lieyu also said that it was Yunyu...... Could it be Yunyu!" Zimian just tasted a little bit of what it felt like to be a sister, and was ruthlessly beaten back to the prototype by a look in her eyes. Did you say it wrong? When I go back, I still have to ask Lie Ou again, isn't that on the clouds!

"It's so fragrant!Miss must be hungry!" Zique lifted the lid of the pot, completely ignoring Zimian's nonsense.

"Hey, Zique, when did your craftsmanship become so good?" Zimian stepped forward and was deeply attracted by the fragrance.

"Get out of the way!" Zique trotted all the way, carrying the goat cream and the plate of meat slices to the Nannuan Palace, and his steps looked very brisk.

"Alas, wait for me! Oops......" Zimian suddenly planted a heel, and her legs were a little weak. I haven't gotten out of bed for three days, and I always feel that my legs are soft and my back is sore.

In the South Warm Palace, on the soft couch. Ran Ziwan was lying on her side, covered with a blanket, her eyes were looking weakly at the night sky outside the window, her jade hands were hanging weakly on the side of the soft couch, and the green silk was lazy.

Zique suddenly lightened her steps, moving cautiously little by little, for fear of startling the woman on the soft couch who was as quiet as water. (To be continued.) )