Xie Zhanpi looked at Xin Muyuan with a smile, seeing that Xin Muyuan was weak in his heart, thinking that he was going to settle accounts with himself, "hehe" smiled to relieve the embarrassment.

"I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship with the emperor, think about him everywhere, even if you are bullied, the first thing that comes to mind is the emperor? Don't you hate being bullied, wronged, and threatened the most? Why did you change your appearance to the emperor's sister, Princess Huai'an? Why did you put up with all these things when the other party was replaced by the emperor? ”

What kind of account is this?

Xie Zhan's three consecutive questions stunned Xin Muyuan, and she suddenly didn't know where to start explaining, because no matter where she started to explain, it didn't seem necessary.

Suddenly, Xie Zhan approached Xin Muyuan.

Xin Muyuan was startled, stepped back in small steps, stepped back again and again, and asked weakly: "Xie Zhan, what are you doing?" ”

"What am I doing?" Xie Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was difficult to hide the anger in his eyes, "Xin Muyuan, let me ask you, if you had to choose between me and the emperor, who would you choose?" ”

Xin Muyuan looked at him like a fool, rolled his eyes, and said, "Isn't this nonsense?" Definitely choose ......."

When choosing, Xin Muyuan was suddenly confused.

originally thought that she would choose Xiao Changting without thinking, because this was her ultimate follower, this was the thigh that she could run amok to the Great Liang Dynasty, and it was the capital that she was not afraid of.

But the words were stuck in his throat and could not come out.

At the moment of answering, Xin Muyuan thought of the picture of herself walking side by side with Xie Zhan when she was Xin Ye, and it was the wordless tacit understanding between her and Xie Zhan.

She put Xiao Changting and Xie Zhan together to see who was more useful, but she chose Xie Zhan out of nowhere.

Before the answer could be spoken, Xie Zhan had already taken three steps back. The ice on his brow melted, the depression in his heart dissipated, and there was a smile in his eyes, and he seemed to be very happy.

Xin Muyuan looked confused.

She felt that Xie Zhan was too strange, like the villain in the script, moody.

If you say you're angry, you'll be angry, if you say you're going over old accounts, you'll be able to grin like a big fool when you're happy.

Xie Zhancai didn't care what she was thinking at this moment, shook the food box in his hand, and said, "I made the pastry myself, try it?" ”

"Personally?" Xin Muyuan's steps quietly took a step back.

Xie Dagongzi's ten fingers don't touch the spring water, let alone making pastries, he probably hasn't even been to the kitchen when he grows so big, and the pastries he makes are ......

Xie Zhan glared and said, "You can't trust my craftsmanship with this expression?" ”

Xin Muyuan: Not only can't I believe it, but I even suspect that you want to poison me.

Xie Zhan took Xin Muyuan's wrist and walked towards Qinxin Garden: "Don't worry, I've tasted it, it tastes good." Although it is not as good as the pastries of Liying Shengxiang and Dong's candied fruit, it is not far behind, and the taste is unique. ”

Xin Muyuan's footsteps staggered.

In Xie Zhan's string of words, she only believed the last four words: unique.

The word...... It doesn't sound like a compliment here.

What should come will come.

Xin Muyuan was pressed by Xie Zhan on a stool in the courtyard, personally opened the food box, brought out the plate of pastries that he had tossed for many hours for her, and sat next to her and stared at her expectantly.

This sight was burning and hot, and Xin Muyuan's hair was scorched.

She squeezed a piece of pastry stiffly with both hands and stuffed it into her mouth under Xie Zhan's expectant gaze.

The dough is beaten very soft, and glutinous rice is added to it, which is more chewy, sticky, and sticky, not sticky to teeth, and not too hard.

The dough is filled with red bean syrup, which is just the right amount of sweetness, and the syrup is wrapped in the fragrance of red beans.

Xie Zhan didn't lie, the taste was indeed very good, not as good as Liying Shengxiang and Dong's candied fruit, but it was also much better than many ordinary pastries.

Xin Muyuan nodded in appreciation.

"How long have you been practicing this pastry?" Xin Muyuan asked.

She didn't believe that Xie Zhan would make this thing from the beginning, he was born in the noble courtyard since he was a child, and he received an aristocratic education, how could he come into contact with things like pastries, he must have learned it newly.

Xie Zhan calculated the time from Chenshi to Youshi, and said: "This son of the world is talented, and he made it the first time. ”

Xin Muyuan glanced at him with disdain: I believe you are a ghost.

"The pastries are delicious, you are really talented, and you can become a cook if you lose your job in the future." Xin Muyuan pinched another piece.

Xie Zhan stared intently at her hand and picked up the pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his mood was almost floating with joy.

This sense of accomplishment was happier than any honor he had received before, but this strong happiness did not delay him from hearing Xin Muyuan's not very nice words, glared at her, and said, "I am the son of the prince of the country, and I will be a cook for others?" How did you come up with it. Even if I do become a cook one day, it will be your own cook. ”

"Ahem! Cough! ”

Xin Muyuan didn't swallow a bite of the pastry, coughed violently, and some pastry residues choked directly into his nose.

Xie Zhan was frightened and hurriedly pulled her to give her a good breath. Mu Yi was also startled, and reached out to pull, but he didn't pull it.

Xie Zhan didn't even let him touch the corner of his clothes.

Mu Yi was about to hand water to Xin Muyuan, but Xie Zhan had already picked up the teacup and handed it to Xin Muyuan, feeding her to wash the pastries down.

Xin Muyuan breathed a long sigh of relief and lay on the table weakly.

Sooner or later, one day, he will be angry with Xie Zhan.

"You ......"

"Young Master, Young Master!"

As soon as Xin Muyuan opened his mouth and made the first sound, he heard Xie Xiaodao's panicked voice rushing all the way over like killing a pig.

"Tsk." Xie Zhan gritted his teeth, his nose wrinkled, and the anger in his heart instantly gathered and was extinguished in an instant.

Because he heard Xie Xiaodao, who was crawling over, shouting at him: "Young Master! Madame is here! ”

"My mother? How did she get here? Xie Zhan looked left and right to find a place to hide.

He glanced towards the trail and saw Steward Zhang who came over in a hurry, so he couldn't think about it, so he could only find a bucket and jump in and cover the lid.

Xie Xiaodao also found his hiding place in a panic, and the cat got up.

Looking at the two Xin Muyuan who showed the vanishing technique in front of her: "......" Why did she think that these two were a bit like thieves who met the owner?

Looking at the path outside Qinxin Garden, Steward Zhang had already hurried over and said to Xin Muyuan nervously: "Boss, the Duchess of Huguo is here." I saw that her face was blue and angry, I guess it wasn't a good stubble, I was afraid that it was more fierce than last time. ”

Xin Muyuan sneered coldly and said, "Eighty percent is here for her unlucky son again." ”

Unlucky son Xie Zhan hidden in a bucket: "......"

As he spoke, there was already a loud noise outside.