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"Ah, Yinhuan, this is what you cooked?" a group of maids chattered around a bowl of delicate lotus seed soup. They tasted the lotus seed soup boiled by the silver ring one bite at a time, and they all said it was delicious.

"I can't see it, Yinhuan, I thought you would only eat, but I didn't expect you to make food. Lu'er tasted it, the expression on her face was exquisite, and the taste in her mouth was also fragrant and tender, and the aftertaste was endless. But she still put on the posture of the eldest sister, praising Yinhuan while not forgetting to mention her past troubles.

"Lu'er, don't underestimate people, these foods are all taught by my mother to make me, my mother said that I am so lazy and so delicious, if I can't even cook, no one will dare to marry when I grow up." Silverring scratched her head and said embarrassedly.

"Then your mother is so prescient. Lizhu, the youngest of the maids, said while stuffing her mouth full of porridge.

"I'm pumping you, Lizhu, your mouth is learning more and more rudely from Lu'er. Yinhuan feigned anger and wanted to grab Lizhu and beat him.

"Sister Chuanling, look at the silver ring. Seeing that Chuanling happened to come from the apse, Lizhu hurriedly swallowed another mouthful of porridge and hid behind Chuanling.

"What are you doing here one by one?" Chuanling naturally didn't believe Lizhu's jokes, but just got closer to see what was going on.

"Sister Chuanling, Yinhuan somehow conjured up a bowl of lotus seed soup, it's quite delicious, you can try it. Lizhu pulled the bell over.

After all, Chuanling is Nanyue's personal maid, so the palace maid of Jiaofang Hall must be honored as a sister regardless of her actual age.

Chuanling took a sip and exclaimed in surprise: "Ah, it's good, it's really made of silver rings?"

"Sister, I did it. Yinhuan laughed.

Then he explained: "My family used to raise lotus roots. My mother said, we sluts, just eat lotus seeds, the princes and ladies in the palace think that lotus seeds are cheap, and only use the lotus seed core to make tea and drink. ”

"That's what you peeled yesterday?" asked Chuanling. She didn't expect Yinhuan to be so hearty.

"I originally planned to peel the lotus pod I got recently and make tea for the emperor and Niangniang, but I thought that it was a waste for no one to eat these lotus seeds, so I made this bowl of soup. Silverring laughed again, blushing like a ripe apple.

"It's so fragrant, what are you doing?" Nanyue had just woken up, stretched her waist, and walked towards a group of maids when she smelled the smell.

"Niang Niang is awake!" Lu'er beckoned, "You guys don't play, hurry up and call Niang Niang to breakfast." ”

Yinhuan hurriedly removed the lotus seed soup and put it on the table with a maid to eat in the imperial dining room.

"What's that?" Nanyue's eyes were sharp, and she saw what Yinhuan was holding.

"Nothing, it's not something a mother should eat. Yinhuan hurriedly hid the lotus seed soup that night behind him.

"If there's anything you can eat that I can't, bring it. Nanyue glanced at Yinhuan disappreciatively, and there was a rebuke in her eyes that seemed to be true or not.

"Niangniang, this is lotus seed soup, which is eaten by us sluts. Silverring replied in a snort.

Who knew that Nanyue snatched the bowl of lotus seed soup, went up and scooped a spoonful and put it in her mouth. After a while, Nanyue's eyes lit up, and she pursed her lips and said, "Who did this?"

"Hui Niangniang, yes, it's a slave. Silverring lowered her head and showed both of her chins.

Nanyue threw down the bowl and rubbed Yinhuan's face and said, "I didn't know that your cooking was so delicious, it was much better than those masters in the imperial dining room." ”

"Niangniang, Niangniang, it hurts ......" Yinhuan's fleshy face was rubbed more and more ruddy by Nanyue.

"This, this is not what a mother should eat. Yinhuan looked sorry for taking out the bowl of lotus seed soup.

"How many times have I told you, you don't have to treat me as a mother. It's like you're not raised by your parents. Why the hell do you think of yourself as inferior?" Nanyue put down her spoon with some confusion and some anger.

"This bowl of porridge is mine, and none of you are allowed to rob it. Nanyue said, protecting the bowl of lotus seed soup like a baby.

Yinhuan didn't say anything more, she could see that Nanyue was really angry. She was just a little shocked and surprised. Nanyue is the second master to treat her as a human being after Lin Yilan, although she can't tell whether the equality given by Nanyue is false or false.

But even if it was a pretense, it made her heart tremble slightly. This trembling, just like in her hometown as a child, when she saw the autumn wind sweeping over the trembling edge of the dry lotus, she felt the golden withered yellow in the lotus field.

It's a kind of withering, like a canopy.

Huainan Lianjun is also Lin Yilan's hometown.

At this moment, Concubine Jing was walking steadily in the Ruixiang Palace full of autumn light, she pinched off a well-ripened lotus canopy, and said to Banxia beside her: "There are only green lotus and red flowers." You see, what a good thing this lotus is, even if Zhu Yan is no more, it has never fallen in the mud, at most it has withered in the wind. ”

Banxia only glanced at his master worriedly and did not speak.

When Nanyue was taking a nap, Yinhuan sent a bowl of boiled lotus seed core water and told her that this was the food that the queen should enjoy.

"Niangniang, the lotus seed core is bitter, but the tea brewed is very beneficial to the human body. The slave maid prepares a bowl for the mother every day, which will be very good for the mother to nourish blood and replenish qi. Yinhuan said.

"Niangniang treats me and other slaves and maids like sisters, don't mind resigning, just think of me as repaying my mother. ”

"Don't Jie" is a local dialect, don't mean, Yinhuan's voice with a thick Huainan accent, sounds sincere and simple.

"Well, it's like a slave to repay the mother. Realizing that he was not the right name, Yinhuan immediately changed his words.

"Yes, lotus seeds are bitter ......" Nanyue pondered those words thoughtfully, and said to Yinhuan with a grin on her back: "I don't shirk, thank you." ”

She felt her truth. The palace is a place where the height is unbearable, and I haven't seen this kind of truth for a long time.

The silver ring retreated.

"Miss, wait, let's try. ”

Nanyue was about to use that bowl of tea when she was stopped by Chuanling.

"Miss, let's try it anyway. Chuan Ling came to Nanyue's side and said in a low and sincere voice.

"The silver ring shouldn't be ......," Nanyue held the tea in the air.

"Miss, I heard that what Xia Ji handed to the Queen Mother back then was also a bowl of tea. ”

It's just the right reminder, it's a warning. And there is no need to say more.

Nanyue didn't ask about the details and reasons, but obediently handed the tea to Chuanling and asked her to introduce the silver needle to test the poison.

Tea is the same in the world.

The silver needle went down into the tea, and Nanyue raised her inquiring eyes.

Chuanling shook his head, meaning no.

None was the best result, but Nanyue had already lost her appetite for tea. She drank it all as if she had poured white water, not wanting to taste any more bitter and sweet.

"Chuan Ling," Nanyue said, taking her hand, "and when my business is done, we will leave the palace." Don't be in a hurry, it's a little difficult. ”

"I'm not in a hurry. Chuanling pursed his lips and shook his head with a smile. She vaguely knew what her young lady was doing, which she might not be able to participate in or understand.

But what the young lady did must be a good thing.

The shadow of the silver ring outside the window silently receded. Nanyue's conversation with Chuanling, she can't fully understand. Lin Yilan also has a character like Chuanling by her side, but that person is Banxia. It's not her, or hibiscus.