Kwong Yu praised her for being smart in her heart.

He was never sure whether Yin Shikan was an enemy or a friend, but Cai Chang'an, who watched the Fuhui Palace that day, was transferred to King Liang's side, and he knew that at least King Liang was guarding against Yin Shikan, and even had some fear, so he picked someone who would look at his eyes and wanted to cultivate him into his cronies.

"I'll enter the palace again tomorrow morning." He entered the house first, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual around, he went to help Jiang Linglong out, "Tai Sui has moved soil on his head, and he always has to give someone an explanation." ”

"You wait to go back," she hurriedly walked to the table, "drink some liver tea first," she poured a full cup, "your eyes ......" Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Kwong Yu fall asleep on her bed.

When had he ever been so tired?

Jiang Linglong's heart sank, and she was a little reluctant. Patronizing and worrying about Su Jinyu's injury, he forgot that it was you who was handling it back and forth.

She watched him sleep with his chest heaving, breathing evenly, and looking defenseless, and secretly reproached herself.

Why have you forgotten the truth that swans float in the water, and it is easy to know themselves?

I just watched today's victory and rejoiced together, but I didn't think about it, if I want to hit with one blow, I must not leave a single one, not only can I not give the other party any chance to report the news, but also protect my own precious combat power. If one of these shadows is caught, it will shake the root and startle the snake. She quietly put down the cup and said sorry to Kuang Yu.

For Kwong Yu, none of these partners who fight side by side is indispensable.

He is so calm and unhurried every day, God knows how much work he has put into the secret passage every night, how many details he has planned, and how many trusts that others have given him his life on his shoulders.

He deserves a good night's sleep.

She went to the bedside to take off his boots for him. He put the pillow in a position where he would be comfortable.

I hope he can find justice and sleep peacefully every day in the future.

She carefully tucked the quilt for him, and tiptoed, preparing to go to the chaise longue for a night, the couch was not soft enough, she turned over several times, and finally couldn't stand the sleepiness, and fell asleep.

She woke up in the morning to the scent of pear blossoms.

The house was empty.

About touching Kuang Yu woke up and carried her to the bed, and then went out the door.

After leaving the Cao Wangfu four years ago, she has never slept well, but now she can sleep soundly in Huiyun Villa, I really want to thank Kuang Yu.

In the past, she got up before dawn to cook porridge for Kuang Yu, but she hoped that he would remember some affection, and if she planned to escape from the villa at worst, he would not kill them all. But now that she has slept well, when she gets up, the kitchen has finished preparing meals, and it is her turn to go around.

She was wearing her coat and her thoughts were drifting, and Orange Moon came in from outside with water.

"Oh, ma'am," she hurriedly put down the basin in her hand, "didn't I say that I would serve you a good coat?" She quickly helped her clean up her clothes and straighten her skirt, "You really brought a 'good head' to the Zhuangzi," she was busy with her hands, but her mouth did not stop, "The owner of the Zhuangzi has also begun to wake up in the morning and go to bed at night like you these days, and no one will serve you." If this continues, the maids will have to work hard and be sent back to their hometown. ”

Jiang Linglong knew that she was joking, so she didn't take it to heart, but remembered something and asked her, "Orange Moon, the maids in the village, have you been with the owner of the village for the longest time?" ”

"I can't say that, my mother used to be the eldest maid of Kuang's mansion, and she served by the old lady's side, so the slave maid was born in Kuang's mansion and stayed longer than the chief Mi. Later, as you know, the world changed, and at that time, the owner of the village gave money to those who wanted to leave, and the only ones left in the maid were primroses, seven trees, and durian birches, and a few of us. The three of them entered the mansion at about the same time, and they can be regarded as the old men of Kuang Mansion. She finished dressing Jiang Linglong and went to comb her hair again, "Madam, why do you ask this?" ”

"I want to make something for the owner, but I don't know his preferences and tastes."

"Then you're asking the right person. The slave remembered that the owner of the village used to like to eat braised pork very much, and the house burned a lot in the spring, but the old cooks were gone, and the new cook did it a few times, and the owner didn't eat it after eating two chopsticks. Oh yes, he also likes a flower cake," Orange Moon suddenly looked ambiguous in the middle of speaking, "It's called Linglong Cake." ”

Jiang Linglong was not angry, "What a delicate cake, isn't it a hundred flower cake." She stopped Orange Moon's hand to help her comb her bun, took a wooden hairpin she bought in the market a few days ago, and inserted a bun in her hand, "How do you make a hundred flower cakes?" What do you teach me? ”

When Kuang Yu came back from outside, he happened to see Jiang Linglong who was going to his house with a food box.

"Explain it clearly to 'Tai Sui'?" She saw Kuang Yu's cheerful face and guessed that his trip was going well, so she went into the house with him and put the food box on the table, "What do you say?" ”

Kuang Yu took a sip of the teacup on the table, but his eyes lingered on the food box, "The Dispatch Cloud Villa was plotted, so naturally he was going to sue the emperor." ”

"Gossy?" Jiang Linglong asked, opened the lid of the box in her hand, and the room immediately overflowed with a faint fragrance, "Sue who's royal state?" ”

It's a delicate cake!

Kuang Yu was overjoyed in his heart, seeing that it was freshly steamed and still emitting heat, he couldn't help but reach out to take it, "Of course it's King Cao's." ”

"Smack."

Seeing that the delicate cake that was about to arrive was put back on the lid of the box in front of Kuang Yu, he looked up, and the person in front of him had changed into a black face.

Forget that this is the little ancestor's brother Yi'an.

"King Cao is the sibling of King Liang, and he will not be embarrassed seriously, besides, he harmed me at the banquet before, I can only say that it is King Cao, it is reasonable." Kwong Yu explained, "It's not good for me to forget to greet you beforehand. ”

"You can't do that." Jiang Linglong obviously didn't eat this set, "Since it has nothing to do with King Cao, we can't reverse right and wrong." ”

She didn't say a word, picked up the food box, stopped looking at Kuang Yu, and went out.

Kuang Yu is inexplicable, why does she usually look so well-behaved, and when she talks about her brother Yi'an, she is so angry?

Thinking of this, he was jealous in his heart, and he stopped chasing out.

"Eh, what's the matter?" It was Orange Moon who ran in, and as soon as she saw her wife puffing out of the owner's room, she saw that the master's face was not good-looking in the house. Although she didn't know what was going on, but in her small world, the husband coaxed his wife to get along with each other since ancient times, she saw Kuang Yu getting angry with his wife, and suddenly felt that his wife must have been wronged, and he didn't care about it, so he pulled Kuang Yu and walked out, "The owner of the village is rude, please come with the slave." ”

Kuang Yu secretly said in his heart, now even the maids are learning from Jiang Linglong one by two, they are bold, and they dare to start with their masters. But Buzi still couldn't stand the curiosity and followed out.

This is the small kitchen that Jiang Linglong has been using by herself all along.

Kwong Yu is the first time to enter.

The entire stove, desk, and cooking utensils placed outside were covered with snow-white flour, and several layers of steamers were stacked on top of each other, and the heat was still faintly revealing outside.

"Today, Mrs. came to ask the slave owner about your dietary preferences, and when I got up in the morning, I didn't even eat breakfast, but I was busy in this small kitchen until you came back, and I didn't know how many drawers of pastries were broken, so I made that box of exquisite cakes." She took out a kitchen knife from the messy desk and brought it to Kuang Yu, "Master, in the past, Mrs. got up before dawn to cook porridge for you, and all the ingredients were made by her own hands from cleaning to cutting. In your opinion, it may be just a trivial matter, but this little thing, Madame has been doing it every day since she entered the house, and she has never faked her hands to others. As she spoke, Orange Moon was really aggrieved for Jiang Linglong, "Madam is kind, she is usually reluctant to send us subordinates, how angry she can make you angry, she is not even willing to coax." ”

Kuang Yu was stunned.

"Where's Madame?"

"Just now, it seems to be back in the house."

"Alas, you didn't say it earlier." He flicked his sleeves and hurriedly went to Jiang Linglong's house.

Usually she wouldn't be so jealous, just thinking that she was walking on spider silk, it was dangerous, she didn't worry, she was worried about a king who was hiding in the house and was unharmed. Orange Moon took herself around in a circle before teaching herself to calm down. As soon as she came back, she saw her holding the food box, which was obviously a happy expectation, and it was he who disturbed her kindness.

What kind of flying vinegar do you eat inexplicably?

She obviously hadn't been to the Cao Wang's Mansion since the last Heavenly Sacrifice Banquet.

Isn't this the evidence for yourself?

He came to the door of her room, sighed, and knocked softly, "Madame?" ”

There was no sound in the room.

He knocked a few more times.

Still silent.

His expression tightened. And he stretched out his hand and pulled it. Only to find that the door was locked from the inside.

Worst.

He gathered his breath in his palm, shook the door lock, and opened the door with both arms, only to see the wardrobe wide open and the room empty.

She fled.

At that moment, he was stuck in his room, and the fear of losing his loved one swept over him again.