But Wufu turned a deaf ear and continued, "After you went to Kyoto, what happened, why did you suddenly come back here, did something happen between you and Song Mojin?" ”

If usually, if a woman dared to approach him like this, he would shoot it out with one palm, or rather, others couldn't get close to him at all, but this woman, he was a little helpless.

He was hugged by Wufu, and he was almost out of breath.

Reaching out to push, Wufu refused to let go.

But this kind of behavior made him not very accustomed to it.

He has always had a habit of cleanliness for women.

The woman he didn't like, as long as he was close to him, he felt disgusted.

This is also the reason why he has not even had a side concubine over the years.

However, inexplicably, the woman's proximity made him not disgusted.

Even, some like it.

He simply opened his hands and kept silent, listening to Wufu's chatter, he couldn't say a word.

I don't know how long it took for Wufu to finally stop chattering and let him go.

He motioned for Wufu to sit across from him, then frowned and asked, "Okay, can you tell me who you really are?" ”

Well, Wufu has already reacted thoroughly.

also knew that Mo Jin didn't remember her.

Since he doesn't remember, and he can't help it, he will spend it here until he remembers the day he remembers.

She sat on the chair, glanced at the prince's study, and replied absentmindedly, "You don't even remember me, it's useless for you to tell you who it is." ”

This prince's study is really luxurious, these things, even a pen holder is worth a lot of money.

Mo Jin saw that Wufu was actually playing with a pen holder, as if he hadn't heard his own words.

He reached out and knocked on the table for Wufu to answer him.

Wufu raised his head, looked at Mo Jin, and announced to him, "I'll be a cook for you in your house, and I'll take care of your three meals a day in the future." ”

It's not a consultation, it's not a request, it's not a consultation, it's an announcement.

So much so that Mo Jin wondered who was the master of this prince's mansion.

This woman is really strange, Mo Jin suspects that Quan Yunchao probably won't be able to find a second one.

Mo Jin looked at Wufu, this woman is not beautiful, at least compared with the concubines in the palace, she is a lot worse, her water is at most the status of a palace maid in the palace.

And it's the lowest one.

But as a cook, her skills are still qualified.

At least, Mo Jin ate something today, and felt that it tasted good, much better than the imperial dining room.

She is willing to be a cook here, and Mo Jin thinks it's not bad, at least it won't be so boring in the future.

He nodded, "Yes." ”

Wufu glanced at Mo Jin and looked like he had let him go.

Mo Jin glanced at her, a little helpless.

But Wufu was not finished, and she continued to say to Mo Jin, "But I have the conditions." ”

Mo Jin raised her eyebrows and motioned for her to say.

Wufu thought for a while, crossed his fingers and began to count, "You are in charge of the affairs outside the Prince's Mansion, but I will take care of the affairs in the Prince's Mansion, and you can't interfere." ”

Mo Jin didn't agree, nor did he refuse, but said, "You discuss this with Xiao Shunzi, and the trivial matters in the house have always been in Xiao Shunzi's charge." ”

Wufu felt that Xiao Shunzi didn't like himself at all, and he definitely wouldn't convince himself for the time being, so he pointed at Mo Jin, "You tell him." ”

Mo Jin glanced at Wufu and didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

For the first time, it was directed by a woman.

But Wufu is not finished yet, and continues, "Also, including the matter of your concubine, I must also get my consent." ”

When she said this, Mo Jin laughed angrily, "The cook still cares about these?" ”