"Huh. You girl, you can coax the mourning family to be happy. Since you have said it, if you don't know Qianmo, what else can you do with the mourning family? Get up. ”

Zhao Rong was also forgetful for a while, laughing a little louder, afraid of losing her manners, and hurriedly reined.

"Thank you, Ancestor." Mo Huan kowtowed happily and stood up, smiling at Zhao Rong.

"In order to prevent you from not knowing Qianmo next time, Yuyuan, tell me to go down, and next time Princess Changhuan enters the palace again, allow her to bring a person who leads the way."

Zhao Rong was like a child, and took a sip of sesame sauce again, looking satisfied and happy.

"Thank you again for the grace of our ancestors." Mo Huan said, kneeling down again.

"Alright, alright, if you really want to thank me, come and sit down often." Zhao Rong's ruddy face, the eyes set off were even more loving, she actually glanced at the hot pot, and in the dark, she winked at Mo Huan gently, naughty and cute.

This kind of satisfaction and happiness is probably only understood by Mo Huan.

"Please rest assured ancestor, Mo Huan will come often."

Sure enough, the bet was right.

Or between foodies and foodies, better communication.

Come to think of it, this Zhao Rong is also Lao Bao'er, although she is high, she is like a child who loves to eat, play and make trouble.

Mo Huan couldn't help but step forward again, coquettishly disgusted: "Ancestor, let's have some greens, lightly scalded, especially tender, plus sesame sauce, the sweetness of the greens is stimulated, which is particularly delicious and greasy."

Zhao Rong's eyes flashed again, and she actually took it upon herself to pick up the vegetables in the pot.

After Mo Huan coaxed Zhao Rong to take a nap, he sat by the Yujing Pavilion and enjoyed the snow scene.

In winter, the imperial garden is obviously a lot less vibrant, the pond freezes, and the flowers wither.

But this antique pavilion, under the cover of snow, reveals a glazed tile roof, shining with golden light, and the clear hall reflects the pearl-like water, ethereal and illusory, making people unable to distinguish where is the real scene and where is the virtual shadow.

Occasionally, a wisp of sandalwood wafted in, carrying the intrigue of the imperial court and the drunken gold fan.

After Mo Huan watched the eunuchs walk out of the imperial dining room, he walked quickly and flashed into the door.

"Father-in-law Li, don't come unharmed."

Li Tong was squatting next to the stove to add firewood, and suddenly heard a soft greeting, so he used to reply with a "hey" and raised his head to say hello.

In the dense water vapor, I saw a blue skirt, slowly walking towards Li Tong, and the lily hairpin between the temples made a tinkling sound.

"You, who are you?" Li Tong frowned and stared at Mo Huan's face carefully.

But the moisture was too heavy, he blinked his eyes repeatedly, but he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but the lily between the temples made his heart suddenly twitch, and fear filled his heart.

"Grandpa Li won't forget me so soon, right?"

Soft laughter again.

This laughter is both familiar and unfamiliar to Li Tong.

Like, that day, the girl he handed the water, the same voice, the same hundred flowers!

It's her! The princess Changhuan who was thrown into the well!

She, is it for life or revenge?

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Li Tong felt that there were thousands of pounds of weight pressing on his chest, making him sullen and out of breath, his head was more like something was bursting, his mouthpiece was frozen in terror, his heart was beating like he couldn't hold it in his chest, and even his voice trembled.

"Do you want me to be a human or a ghost?"

Mo Huan walked in front of Li Tong, squatted down, and slyly pressed against Li Tong's face.

"Ahh Li Tong screamed in fear, his body retreated one after another, and he struggled to get up and escape.

"Still want to run?" Mo Huan suddenly grabbed Li Tong's leg and tore him to the ground fiercely, pressing one foot straight on Li Tong's chest.

Because it was just past lunchtime, in the imperial dining room, only Li Tong was boiling water, and the others were lazy and lazy, and they should rest.

And she was in the Yujing Pavilion, and she had been waiting for a while, and she was sure that only Li Tong was here, so she came alone.

"Ah......h Li Tong let out a terrible and terrifying cry.

"Say, Who is the mastermind of you?" Mo Huan suddenly leaned forward in front of Li Tong's eyes, opened his long red nails, and pinched Li Tong's neck.

"Princess Changhuan, spare your life, all of this is not about small things, the little ones are just acting on orders, Princess Changhuan is sparing her life." Li Tong only felt that his eyes flickered, and there was a stinging pain in his neck where his nails were pinched into the flesh, and he was even more frightened, and hurriedly knelt down and begged.

"On whose orders?" Mo Huan looked at Li Tong's pitiful appearance, and with a moment of sympathy, he almost let him go.

But, poor man, there must be something hateful, if he didn't have drugs in his cup of hot tea, and when he escaped from the underground warehouse, he went to secretly report the news, how could he not be able to fight a few little eunuchs, and the misery was miserable?

As soon as Mo Huan thought of this, he hurriedly collected his mood, continued to hold Li Tong's neck, and asked.

"I really don't know this little one, we just do what the chief manager tells us to do."

Li Tong is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old little eunuch, as soon as he saw Mo Huan, he was already scared, how dare he lie?

"Take me to the steward, remember, don't play tricks, or I want your dog's life."

peeling back the cocoon layer by layer, even if you can't find the original culprit, you can kill his majesty.

Mr. Zhou lay on the couch, humming opera, drowsy.

It has been his long-standing wish to have a house of his own outside the palace.

Unexpectedly, a princess of Loulan Kingdom actually fulfilled him in the dark.

It's also a great thing to think about.

The head of the imperial dining room has no oil head, but he is favored by others, and with a little tricks, he will get the house.

Hahaha.

Every time I think about it, Mr. Zhou has to wake up laughing in the middle of the night.

"Click!"

The door opened, and a cool breeze blew in from the outside, which blew away the drowsiness of Manager Zhou, and when he turned around in anger, he saw the princess of Loulan Kingdom, Chang Huan, grabbing Li Tong's neck and approaching his couch.

Hehe.

It seems that this princess Changhuan, her life, is not ordinarily hard.

"Yo, Princess Changhuan, is this a mess from the ghost gate and coming back to collect debts?"

As soon as Zhou Lianhai saw this situation, he knew that Li Tong had confessed himself, so he got up and said with a smile.

This harem is changing, I think he Zhou Lianhai has been up and down here for nearly 20 years, what bad things have not happened?

As the saying goes, it also depends on the owner to beat a dog.

Since there is a strong master to protect him, dogs, what are they afraid of?

I am just a eunuch, I am appreciated by my master and given a big mansion, what else can I not go out of?

Besides, it's just a small foreign princess.

"I already know, I don't need to say anything, as long as you tell me what is behind the scenes, I promise to spare you from death."

As soon as Mo Huan saw Zhou Lianhai, he felt that the back of his head that he had beaten was unbearable, and his eyes were even more spewing fire, throwing Li Tong down, and flying towards General Lianhai.

Light work, really a good thing.

In an emergency, you can go straight to the enemy's side and hit the point!

Zhou Lianhai only felt the fragrance of lilies, and his chest was kicked heavily, and then his mouth and nose were hot, and the bright red blood spit out all over the ground.