Chunting answered and walked out of the room.

Behind her, a man followed.

Chunting remained silent, walked back to his room as usual, and closed the door.

The shadowy figure was wandering outside the door and window, and Chun Ting knew who it was, no matter how light her steps were, she still saw the person's appearance around the corner, it was Yuzhu'er.

Although his actions were blocked, Yu Zhu'er, who had learned all kinds of skills in Beiliang before, did not let go, and followed behind Chun Ting quietly, as a healthy person, if he didn't have some skills, he might not be able to find out.

She still didn't trust herself enough, Chunting sneered.

But so what, trapped in this house, it is estimated that there will be no waves in this one-third of an acre of land, this house is full of people arranged by the prince, and Yuzhu'er will not escape from her wings.

When the sneaky shadow outside the door disappeared, Chun Ting got up, walked to the back of the bed, and pressed it lightly on an ordinary turning head, and a secret passage suddenly appeared under the bed.

Chun Ting walked in without changing his face.

In the darkness, Chunting was not afraid at all, and only stopped until he reached the end of the dark passage, rubbed twice on the damp wall, found a small bulge, and then twisted it.

A secret door opened in front of her, and the light inside the secret door leaked out.

Chunting walked out.

Behind the secret door is the Prince's Mansion.

The prince was standing by the pond, waiting for her arrival with his hands behind his back.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Chunting knelt on the ground and reported the latest situation to him.

"What's unusual about Yuzhu'er lately?"

Chunting nodded, told everything that happened today, and then said worriedly, "The princess doesn't seem to trust the slave maid, and she wants the slave to take a Lang Zhong tomorrow, and the slave is afraid that the foreign Lang Zhong will leak her mouth, so she dared to come to His Royal Highness." ”

The prince nodded, "It's always right to be cautious about this kind of thing, there is a person in the mansion who is proficient in medical skills, and he will go in with you tomorrow, but he will not carefully heal Yuzhu'er, and you will have to help him come back when the time comes." ”

Chun Ting nodded yes, and then said, "The deed that His Highness gave me before has been sent to Yuzhu'er, but she seems to want a letter from Prince Wanyan. ”

The prince sneered, turned around, and looked at her coldly, "Do you still need me to teach you this kind of thing?" ”

"Subordinates are stupid."

The prince waved his hand impatiently, "Drag, there is no news from Lu Yi at the moment, if you send her the letter in advance, in case Yan Qilin comes to Kyoto smoothly, I am afraid that things will be exposed." ”

Chunting answered, and the prince gave her some more things, and asked her to add them to Yuzhu'er's diet every day, so that Chunting could return.

This time, she hid in her arms with several packets of white powder.

She didn't know what this thing was, but when His Highness gave it to her, the expression on his face was not very good-looking, and his attitude was very ambiguous.

Fortunately, Chunting is usually the most honest, even if he is curious about the powder in his arms, he will never inquire or secretly open it to see.

Back in the room, Chunting reset all the mechanisms and sat on the bed, holding the small packet of cool powder in his hand.

This thing is colorless and tasteless, and if it is added to the diet, people will not find it.

Chun Ting sighed and muttered, "Princess, if you hate you, hate your origin, in Cangliang, the people of Beiliang are the original sin, not to mention that you are still a princess." ”

At dinner time, Chun Ting personally came to Yuzhu'er's room with a bowl of duck soup that had been boiled all afternoon.

"Seeing that the princess has a bad appetite recently, this is the slave's specialty, and I hope the princess will appreciate her face and taste one or two."

Chun Ting smiled shyly, and gently put the hot soup bowl in his hand on the table.

She looks quiet and introverted, and she refuses to let go of the hot side of this bowl, and when she puts things down, two small blisters have been scalded on her fingers.

Although Yuzhu'er was suspicious of her, she was inevitably a little moved when she saw such a scene.

"Why don't you cool down and bring it here." Yu Zhu'er looked at her red hand and said with some distress.

Chun Ting smiled shyly, "Just make a slave and maid and bring it over, if you wait until it is cold, I am afraid that the taste will not be good, the princess beats Xiaojin clothes and jade food, and the taste of the food should also be picky, and the slave and maid dare not slack off." ”

Looking at Chunting, Yuzhu'er somehow thought of Chunhua.

At that time, when she was in the cold palace, when she met that the meals given to her in the dining room were all rancid meals, Chunhua would always divide half of her meals and send them to her.

When she sent it over, she wouldn't make a big deal of it with her, she was always silent, but in the end, it was she who killed her.

Yu Zhu'er lowered her head and looked at the bowl of steaming duck soup and was silent.

Chun Ting thought she didn't like it, so she hurriedly stepped forward and made a gesture to pick up the soup bowl.

"The slave is really damned, she didn't ask the princess what she liked when she sent it, she did it without permission and sent it over, and I hope the princess won't blame her."

Chun Ting knelt on the ground, carefully looked at Yu Zhu'er's face, and said it carefully, Yu Zhu'er felt distressed for no reason, bent down, and personally helped her up from the ground.

"What are you talking about, I came out of the cold palace, and there is something that can't be swallowed." As she spoke, Yu Zhu'er picked up the soup spoon on the side, scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it, and slowly put it into her mouth.

The entrance is fragrant, there is no fishy smell of duck, it is full of meat and the umami of bamboo shoots, Yuzhu'er can't help nodding, "Your cooking skills are not bad." ”

Chunting looked at Yuzhu'er excitedly, and said with a smile, "There are more slaves and maids, if the princess likes it, the slaves and maids will be made for the princess every day in the future." ”

Yu Zhu'er put down the soup spoon in her hand, looked at Chunting in a daze, and slowly spoke, "You and I are not related, if you talk seriously, you don't have much time to meet, why are you so good to me." ”

Chunting was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Yuzhu'er in confusion, "You are the princess, I am a slave maid, the slave maid is good to the master, isn't it right, and Prince Wanyan placed us here just to serve the princess one day." ”

Chun Ting looked at the soup that had already fallen half on the table, and smiled even brighter, "It is a great honor for the slave and maid that the craftsmanship of the slave and maid can be recognized by the master." ”

Yu Zhu'er sighed, stretched out her finger and tapped it lightly on Chun Ting's forehead, "Fool." ”

looked at Chunting's red face, and then said, "Would you like to go back to Beiliang with me?" Although it is very different from Cangliang, there is always me to protect you, and no one will treat you as a slave again. ”