Chapter Forty-Eight: Repeated Failures

"Ah Zhi, girl."

Gu Muzhi was looking at his flowers and plants in the yard, and with his own careful care, every plant grew well.

Hearing someone call him, Gu Muzhi raised his head suspiciously, and saw Xiao Liu looking at him sweating profusely.

"Little Liu, what's wrong? Why are you sweating profusely? ”

"I just went to clean the yard with the prince, Miss Azhi, you quickly pack your things and go, the prince is going to take you to live in other courtyards."

Xiao Liu said with a smile, but Gu Muzhi was confused, "Xiao Liu, let's make it clear, I live here well, where is Qin Boyong going to take me?" ”

Xiao Liu listened to Gu Muzhi's question, and then realized that he was only happy, and the reason for the matter was not explained clearly.

"The prince has found a courtyard with an excellent environment in the mansion, and is going to take Miss Ah Zhi there to recuperate, and the prince can take care of you personally."

Gu Muzhi suddenly realized, he couldn't imagine that Qin Boyong, who was cold-spoken on weekdays, would have such a caring time.

Although she didn't want to leave her yard, she was still looking forward to it when she thought of being able to get along with Qin Boyong day and night.

Subsequently, with the help of Xiaolan and Xiaoliu, Gu Muzhi took his luggage and Qin Boyong to live in another courtyard, in order to take good care of Gu Muzhi, Qin Boyong ignored the affairs of the house, and only handled government affairs in his spare time.

Su Yue'er heard that the prince actually took Gu Muzhi to live with her

When I arrived at the other courtyard, the anger in my heart burned, but it was not a way to just be angry, I had to think about it.

I thought about it in the house for a whole day, and finally thought of what to do in the future.

Since the prince only asks about the affairs of the palace these days, as the only concubine in the palace who is marrying, he naturally has the right to handle the affairs of the palace for the prince.

The people in the house usually call her Mrs. Su, and they acquiesced to the identity of Su Yue's children's master, so Su Yue'er naturally began to be the master of the house, and naturally no one dared to object.

Su Yue'er didn't expect that in the days when Qin Boyong didn't deal with the affairs of the Qin Mansion, her life in the Qin Mansion would be so comfortable.

"Did you hear that? In the past few days, the prince has not asked about the affairs of the house, but Su Yue'er has become the hostess. ”

"Yes, there are really no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys can be kings."

Regarding what Su Yue'er has done in the past few days, everyone in the house has a lot of discussions.

Su Yue'er also knew a little about what these people were talking about, but those people didn't say anything else, so she didn't take it to heart.

The other concubines in the house received Su Yue'er's invitation to get together in the garden.

I don't know what the purpose is, but for them, it's good to have a look.

"Miss Azhi, why are you in the kitchen?" When the cook in the other courtyard saw Gu Muzhi coming, she hurriedly greeted her at the door. "This kitchen is too fumey, you better go back and rest, and the meal will start in a while."

Gu Muzhi smiled and shook his head: "It's not like it's okay to stay in the courtyard all day, I think I should do something, so I came to ask you for cooking skills." ”

Looking at Gu Muzhi, who was very gentle without a shelf in front of her, the cook loved her very much, so she didn't care what she was doing in the kitchen, and let her go.

Gu Muzhi jingled in the kitchen alone for an afternoon, but he didn't get a single dish, but instead made the kitchen smoky.

"Hahaha, Miss Azhi, you... Your face is like a little flower cat... Hahaha! ”

After the cook's lunch break, she thought about going to the kitchen to see Gu Muzhi earlier, and by the way, she could help her. But from afar, she saw that the kitchen was full of black smoke, and she thought it was on fire and hurriedly ran over, but she only saw Gu Muzhi, whose face was covered with black ash, nervously frying vegetables.

"Gee, I'm not going to come to the kitchen anymore." After speaking, she looked at the cook like a coquette, the two looked at each other and smiled, with the help of the cook, Gu Muzhi washed her face and cleaned up the kitchen again.

Seeing that Gu Muzhi was a little lost, the cook had an idea, "Since Miss Ah Zhi can't learn to stir-fry, then I'll teach you something that doesn't need to be stir-fried." ”

When Gu Muzhi heard this, she was naturally overjoyed, and soon regained her vigor, and confidently followed the cook to learn to make snacks.

It was the end of spring, and many fallen flowers were rotting on the ground, which made people feel really sorry to look at, so the cook took Gu Muzhi to the courtyard to pick up some petals and taught Gu Muzhi to make flower-flavored snacks.

Gu Muzhi's ability to stir-fry is not good, but he is very talented in making pastries, and the chef only taught him once, and Gu Muzhi can make it completely.

In one afternoon, Gu Muzhi's pastry making skills had been mastered very well.

"Miss Azhi's dim sum is beautiful and delicious, why don't you send it to the prince to taste?" The cook looked at the various snacks on the table and asked sincerely.

But Gu Muzhi knew that Qin Boyong had never liked sweets, and if he sent it over, I am afraid he would not eat too much.

Before Gu Muzhi could make a decision, the cook had already taken the lead in carrying a plate of dim sum to the house, and when she entered the house, she lightly put the dim sum on the table.

"Lord Wang, I made some snacks with flower petals today, and I specially sent them to the Lord to taste." The cook said with a smile, but did not reveal that this snack was made by Gu Muzhi.

"Let it go, this king will eat later." Qin Boyong just glanced at it silently, and didn't mean to eat, Gu Muzhi stood aside and watched, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

"Lord Wang, the medicine is ready." Coincidentally, at this time, Lu Yuan walked in with Gu Muzhi's medicine, and saw the dim sum on the table at a glance: "Yo, this is the dim sum made by Miss Ah Zhi herself, I just saw you making dim sum in the kitchen, you are really skilled." Hey, no one eats it, it's a waste! ”

Lu Yuan put down the medicine bowl and picked up a piece of dim sum and put it in his mouth to taste it, "It's delicious!" ”

After listening to Lu Yuan's words, Qin Boyong knew that the dim sum was made by Gu Muzhi himself, and he was a little ashamed when he remembered Fang Cai's own performance, so he didn't hesitate, and gently picked up a piece and ate it.

"Well, it's delicious." After Qin Boyong finished eating, he looked up at Gu Muzhi, and sure enough, the expression on her face softened a little, and she didn't look unhappy.

"The prince doesn't have to perfunctory me." After a long time, Gu Muzhi walked to Qin Boyong and sat down. Qin Boyong was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"How can it be called perfunctory, Miss Ah Zhi, you also know that the prince doesn't like sweets, but just now I heard that you made it yourself, and I couldn't help but eat two pieces in a row, which shows that Miss Ah Zhi's craftsmanship is really good."

Gu Muzhi listened to Lu Yuan's words, and his heart was naturally happy, but he still looked at Qin Boyong suspiciously.

Qin Boyong didn't say anything, just nodded vigorously.