So after talking, I was about to quit when someone knocked on the door.

"Your Majesty, the slave maid Yuyao asks to see you."

The soft and clear voice at the door has a different taste in this night.

Why did she come again?

Kitazuno frowned slightly.

Keeping her by her side just wanted to threaten Yu Sheng, the male pet by Wei Ning's side, hoping that Yu Sheng would play a role one day.

But Yuyao always appears in front of Bei Yuye, and she always likes to tinker with something to send in the middle of the night, and there are really many troubles.

"Come in."

But he had to see again.

Considering the male pet Yusheng beside Wei Ning, he felt that he should be better to this Yuyao.

Yu Yao entered the house with a happy face, and she still had the chicken soup she had boiled all night in her hand.

But in the house, there was another woman standing in front of His Majesty.

It was newly brought by His Majesty from Taixiang Palace.

When Yu Yao saw her face for the first time, she was a little jealous of her, she was also a woman, but some women were naturally beautiful and attractive, and she had a cold temperament, and she was an eye-catching beauty wherever she went.

Yu Yao knew that she was not as good as her, so since she came, she was more attentive to please His Majesty, just not wanting her to be left out soon.

But now, she actually saw her in the dormitory.

Could it be that His Majesty will play chess with her all night in the future, and he will no longer need her?

Thinking of this, her body trembled, nervous and apprehensive.

But in front of His Majesty, she must not lose her temper, so she adjusted her emotions and walked towards him with the most perfect appearance.

"Your Majesty, this is the chicken soup stewed by the slave maid herself, you review and fold it late every night, the slave and maid are very worried about you, so I want to do something to help you share it."

She smiled softly.

"Put it down."

Bei Weiye didn't even look at it, this woman had already sent a lot of things.

There are many palace people in this palace, and the food in the imperial dining room is also very good, she just serves tea, why do you make so much?

He was helpless, but he didn't want to bother with this little thing.

"Yes."

But Yuyao was very happy to hear that he had accepted his kindness.

and also subconsciously threw a victorious little look at Mo Zhiyuan, very proud.

It's a pity, Mo Zhikite doesn't care about this at all.

I just feel that this Yu Yao is afraid that she hasn't figured out her identity, how can she do these superfluous things?

"You go down first, I still have something to do."

But he didn't rejoice for two seconds, and he was kicked out.

Although she was a little disappointed, she thought that Her Majesty would taste her heart, and she was very satisfied in her heart, so she retreated very measuredly.

A woman must be obedient and sensible, otherwise she will be disgusted.

This was the advice given to her by the sisters who had a sad fate on the ship during her days in the shipyard.

So Yu Yao was still happy the moment she closed the door.

"You are so good, and you are Mr. Long's maid, why don't you stay by my side and I seal your five-grade female guard, how about it?"

This was snatched by him from Wei Ning, and it was brought into the palace by his master, so he felt that it should be able to be used.

"Slaves don't dare to be slaves."

Mo Zhiyuan looked terrified, this is a five-grade at every turn, who would dare?

She has no official background, and she has no meritorious service, how can she be virtuous?

"Would you like to?"

Bei Weiye frowned slightly, he didn't ask her if she dared.

And His Majesty has a reward, how can he not accept it?

So after being silent for a while, Mo Zhiyuan still couldn't refuse.

The palace room in the Zichen Palace, usually one palace maid and one little eunuch, but since Yu Yao came, she has a separate room.

And now, there are also kites.

So when Yu Yao came back from delivering the soup, she was always uneasy, so she waited at the door, wanting to talk to Mo Zhiyuan.

But she didn't want to, when she came back, she had such a familiar jar in her hand.

"What are you?"

She was in a hurry, and she didn't care about etiquette, so she rushed forward.

Mo Zhiyuan was thinking about other things, and she hadn't come back to her senses yet, but she suddenly bumped into her.

In her eyes, this is a little girl, and she is full of hostility towards herself.

"Your Majesty's reward."

She glanced faintly at the jar in her hand.

Isn't that the chicken soup that Yu Yao sent in? She felt that there was a lot of redundancy.

"Has Your Majesty drunk it?"

As soon as she heard that it was His Majesty's reward, her face turned pale, as if she couldn't accept it, but she still asked without giving up.

"How? His Majesty didn't drink a sip. ”

Mo Zhiyuan said lightly.

It's not that I am hostile to this little girl, but I just want to wake her up and not to do superfluous things to annoy Your Majesty.

There are many palace people in this palace, and they are not ordinary people.

But Yuyao was hit in an instant, her face was pale, and she kept shaking her head, as if she was denying herself, and she didn't seem to want to accept this fact.

"No, no, how could Your Majesty give something I made with his own hands to another woman, impossible."

As she spoke, she was about to run out of the yard.

When she saw that, she wanted to question His Majesty.

Mo Zhikite immediately stopped her, lest she go to death.

"The things in the entire palace belong to Your Majesty, who is Your Majesty happy to reward, and who can manage what to reward?"

"But that's the chicken soup I stewed with my own hands, stewed for Your Majesty to drink."

Yu Yao did not give up, with tears in her eyes, she was very sad.

"So what? The cook in the imperial dining room stewed soup for His Majesty every day. ”

Mo Zhikite really didn't hit her, but just told the truth.

But Yu Yao was deeply shocked, and pointed at Mo Zhiyuan with tears.

"Don't be complacent, I came to the Zichen Hall first, even if Your Majesty wants to pamper me, don't think that you have a little bit of grace and you have the chance to win, what men like is not just a pair of skins."

Yu Yao gritted her teeth, her eyes showed a fierce light, and her face was jealous.

She was sad, desperate and devastated, so she didn't think much about it, so she declared war with her, and then tore her face.

After saying that, she went back to her room crying.

Mo Zhiyuan stood for a long time and sighed.

What a simple-minded girl, and she didn't even understand her own words.

But Mo Zhikite also tried his best.

What happens after that is not something she can control.

Early the next morning.

Long Aotian still had breakfast with Wei Ning, still looking like he had been hungry for eight lifetimes, and Wei Ning couldn't understand his good appetite.

"Recently, the mourning family found a very distinctive small restaurant outside the city, with novel dishes, boiled fish, cold fungus, and beer, if you are free, you will go with the mourning family to try it?"

Burst......

As soon as Wei Ning finished speaking, Long Aotian squirted a mouthful of porridge.

"What restaurant?"

These things are only most familiar to modern people.

"It's delicious, the mourning family inquired, the owner of the restaurant is a master of the world, and he also understands poetry, so he made a ...... Wangyue"

She said again.

"The boss you said is called Song Menghu, but it's Song Xiaotu who is in charge?"

Long Aotian wiped his face, he seemed to have sweated a lot, and he looked very stressed.

Wei Ning was stunned.