Zi Ning walked to the outer room, and the conversation between the saint and the queen mother could be heard clearly. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info she clasped the tray with her fingers, for fear that she would lose control and drop the teacup. She gritted her teeth, bent the corners of her mouth, pretended to be kind, and followed the chrysanthemum calyx to deliver tea and pour water.

"What's the matter, it's worse to laugh than to cry." Ju Cao turned his head and scolded in a low voice, now that the saint is also inside, nothing can go wrong, but he saw that Zi Ning, who has always been clever, was stunned but insisted on squeezing out a smile.

Zi Ning immediately came back to his senses, sniffed, forced to endure the sad emotion, blinked, and had a beautiful smile again.

Zining didn't know how to ask for peace, how to make tea, and how to kneel down and retreat. I kept thinking about the saint's words that the matter of choosing a concubine could no longer be delayed. He was getting married, and the vows he made that night were false...... I don't know if he didn't mention the two of them to the queen because of his injury, or because he was about to get married......

Zining came out of the hall with a saucer, and was called by Jucalyx, ": What's wrong today, but what's uncomfortable?" You don't have to be the errand in this house today, go back and rest, I'll let Zhuxian take over. ”

Zi Ning couldn't wait for it at the moment, and she pretended to be tired with a forced smile, if she was disliked by the saint and the queen, it would be a big sin.

Zi Ning went back to the house, and Minmei was knocking on the melon seeds, ": I just came back from my godmother, these melon seeds are fragrant, do you want it?" ”

Zi Ning shook his head, took out a mortar and a twist and pounded the dried flowers. Now the queen is not happy, and the incense she makes is mostly floral. In autumn, there are beautiful coke, wood hibiscus, and purple jasmine...... They are all incense-making products, and they are all over the yard. The palace incense bureau also made a lot of spices and sent them, but the queen still felt that the incense made by Zining had the most intoxicating taste, long and cordial.

"Eat it, this thing is too dry to eat." Zi Ning buried his head and pounded it hard.

"Didn't you just send the incense powder to the master, why is it not enough?" Minmei asked, spitting out the melon seed shell.

"Be prepared, this flower will be gone after this season, and you don't need to grind more, and you can also use these incense powders in winter, so you don't have to smoke those thick-smelling fragrant cakes." Zi Ning replied casually.

"Oh." Minmei didn't care much and continued to knock her melon seeds. Now that the queen's fetus is stable, these little girls no longer have to guard the medicine stove every day and smell the bitter medicine, and there is a big palace maid waiting in the house, and she has nothing to do. Now that the weather is very cool, and all kinds of fruits have bore fruit, it is a pleasant moment, Minmei stretched her waist, yawned and said: "It would be good if it had been like this, but when the master and mother gave birth, and some of them were busy, they could steal a few more days of leisure, why did they force themselves to be so tired every day." ”

"Hmm." Zi Ning was a little absent-minded, now her eyes were full of red and bright flowers, she just wanted to grind them all up and quench them in the water again, she just wanted to work all the time, and she didn't want to think about anything else.

"By the way, weren't you called to serve your master, why did you come back to make incense?" Minmei suddenly remembered this, ": Now there are not enough people in the master's mother's house, and Ling Yu and Ling Xue have also been called to guard the door, if I wasn't the little girl who ran the kitchen, maybe I could see the saint." ”

"What's so good to see in the saint," Zi Ning said sullenly: "Isn't it just a pair of eyes, two ears, a nose, and a mouth, and we are all the same people, so what is beautiful." ”

Minmei looked at Zi Ning and worked hard, no, this girl has eaten gunpowder today, and she usually speaks softly and glutinously, why is it cold and hard at this time? ": The Holy One is the true dragon heavenly son, and he is naturally different from us ordinary people. Zining, what's wrong with you, but you were punished for doing something wrong? ”

Zining was stunned, is she so obvious? ": No, it's okay, but I'm a little tired of guarding the door of the master's mother......"

"Oh, why don't you rest first," said Minmei, pouring a cup of tea and handing it over: "Come, sit down and have a sip of tea." ”

Zi Ning raised his head and looked at the tea cup handed over, he couldn't, so he had to put down the twist and reach out to take the cup, looking at Minmei's somewhat worried eyes, and squeezed a smile out, ": Thank you." ”

"You and I are polite." Minmei shook her hand and knocked her melon seeds again.

Zi Ning held the teacup and chewed lightly, her eyes were a little hollow, she really shouldn't have daydreamed, she was very cautious before, but she still couldn't escape the love network he weaved, she really climbed high and fell hard, and now she hasn't climbed yet, so she also fell hard. I hated myself for softening my heart for a while, and I did things according to my own heart. And the reality is that slaves and maids will always be slaves and maids, and the sweet words of the master are useless at all, they are all lies. Even if she is as cautious as her, she really fell on her heels.

After drinking the tea, Zi Ning pounded her spices again, forcing herself not to think about these nonsense things anymore.

On the second day, the sun rose as usual, and Zi Ning followed Zhu Xian to make tea. She is also a good hand at making tea, Ju Cao drank the tea she boiled and was full of praise, and specially instructed her to make tea for the queen every day.

Zi Ning sorted out his mood and cautiously entered the house with a saucer. A familiar voice came from inside, which made Zi Ning's heart skip a beat.

The hand holding the tea cup trembled a little, and Zi Ning didn't dare to look at Yan Chen in the seat. I only asked for peace unfamiliarly, and then retreated with the saucer.

"Slow," Yan Chen stopped, Zi Ning looked up in shock, and found that his face was not good-looking, and his tone was a little heavy.

"What do the five princes command?" Zi Ning replied with his eyelids down.

Faced with Zining's deliberate alienation, Yan Chen was a little annoyed, "The tea is good, this is what the master rewards you." As he spoke, he took out a jade pendant, Zi Ning was not hypocritical, and withdrew after receiving the reward and thanking him.

"Chen'er has a good eye, and this girl also likes the tea queen who makes it." Empress Wei said with a smile.

"If Erchen wants to drink the tea made by that girl every day, will the queen mother reward her to Erchen?"

Empress Wei was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Chen'er said that it was funny, if you want to drink tea, you can come to the Changchun Palace of the Queen Mother at any time." Besides, you are also the one who is going to get married, and tomorrow your father's decree will be settled. That Lingluo is also good at making tea, you are so blessed, let your princess cook for you every day in the future, why bother to ask for the queen mother's palace maid. "Queen Wei doesn't know if Yan Chen is joking or serious, if in normal times, she is just a girl, and she will be rewarded if she says that she will be rewarded, but now that she is giving marriage, how can she reward him with a palace maid. Lingluo is her niece doesn't say it, just inexplicably rewarding a palace maid will make others gossip, who knows if it's really making tea or being a girl in a warm house, no one can say anything about this, and the saint will have another opinion, why is she asking for trouble. (To be continued.) )