() Mama Zhang lowered her head and didn't continue to ask anything, but looking at her appearance, she knew that she didn't believe Murong Hui's words.

"Let's go to the kitchenette."

Seeing her like this, she definitely couldn't ask anything, so she simply didn't ask.

When Mama Zhang saw her get up, she seemed to have just come back to her senses, and followed Murong Hui to the small kitchen.

Murong Hui kept staring at her reaction, and couldn't help but wonder.

She had seen a lot of grandmothers in the palace before, why didn't she think they were all so distinctive before.

However, the three grandmothers she has been in the palace are more complicated than the other.

If they all have forces behind them, then it is obvious that Mama Huang was also sent by Lin Yingxue.

Mama Qian, who was replaced before, is from Ling Wangfu, and who is Mama Zhang, and what is the so-called thing about coming to this East Side Palace?

She had never thought about these things before, let alone had a chance to look into them, but now she seemed to have guessed something.

"Are you the concubine who used to serve the girl in the Xieyi Palace?"

After entering the small kitchen, Murong Hui suddenly opened her mouth and asked Mama Zhang.

Although she used an interrogative tone, there was a look of affirmation in her eyes.

Smack......

Mama Zhang just picked up a piece of pork, and after listening to Murong Hui's words, her hands trembled, and the meat immediately fell back into the basin.

"Slave maid, I did work as an errand in the Xie Yi Palace, but it was a long time ago, and the slave maid had just entered the palace not long ago, and she was assigned to the Xie Yi Palace to do chores."

Mama Zhang quickly adjusted her mood and said with a serious face at Murong Hui.

Murong Hui didn't expect that what she guessed was true, and she really had some involvement in the Yigong Palace.

"What kind of person is she?"

Murong Hui couldn't help but feel a little curious about this person, and asked casually.

"Niangniang is very similar to you, of course you are much more noble than her."

Mama Zhang seemed to be caught in a memory, and casually said that Murong Hui and the palace concubine were like.

But she quickly reacted and added another one.

"Where are we like, did she kill her mother?"

Murong Hui looked at her suspiciously, with a somewhat vigilant look on her face, she was very curious about why Mama Zhang wanted to approach her.

Mama Zhang thought for a moment, and then headed towards the door

After glancing at it and making sure that no one had seen it, she whispered: "She is the same as Her Royal Highness, she likes to read and cook, can write Chinese characters with one hand, works very seriously, and has more embroidery than the embroidery lady in the palace, she is a quiet and tranquil woman." ”

The more Mama Zhang spoke, the lower her voice became, with tears in her eyes and a sad expression.

"You approached me because my mother killed her, so you want to kill me to avenge your master?"

Murong Hui looked at her emotionally out of control, and knew that she had a deep relationship with that concubine.

"At first, I did have such an idea, but then I found out that you were too similar, but a little bit of a little uncontrollable, and then you found Niangniang's recipe, which is probably providence."

Mama Zhang sighed, and her white temples looked a little vicissitudes.

"So you're not going to do it?"

Murong Hui raised her eyebrows, she always felt that Mama Zhang would not give up revenge so easily.

"You are Princess Linghui, not Lin Yingxin, and you are not the object of my revenge, since Niangniang chose to let you inherit her mantle, I will naturally try my best to take care of you."

After wiping away her tears, Mama Zhang regained her composure, and there was no trace of waves in her eyes, just like she usually did.

Murong Hui was silent for a moment, choosing to believe her, and neither of them mentioned the matter of Xie Yi Palace again, but only got busy with peace of mind.

She was a little sluggish today, so by the time she finished making her snack, it was already completely dark.

"Your Highness, are you alright? Dinner was delivered to the Imperial Dining Room. ”

At this time, I heard a sound of footsteps coming from far and near, and then the sound of Qingyue came from outside the kitchen.

"Alright, let's go to the little living room."

Murong Hui just put the things on the plate, and after loading them, Mama Zhang dragged the tray and followed Murong Hui out of the kitchen.

Murong Hui was quite satisfied with the dishes she made today, so after she was full, she didn't go to the bedroom immediately, but slowly spread out in the small living room.

It took her half an hour to return to her bedroom, and she slept later than usual, and so later than usual on the second day.

When she woke up, she saw Mama Huang standing by the bedside, and when she woke up, she hurriedly ordered someone to fetch water for Murong Hui to wash.

"The palace maid who was waiting for Miss Gao and Miss Xu just now came to report that the two girls were infected with the wind and cold, so they couldn't go to the study, so I specially said to His Royal Highness."

Mama Huang helped Murong Hui get dressed, and said indifferently

It's not particularly cold yet, but it's getting cooler.

It was normal for two little girls who were not physically strong to get sick, and she didn't think about it at all.

"What have they done, they are still sick."

At the moment of fiddling with the beads in his hand, Murong Hui asked a little strangely.

"I heard that Miss Xu was infected with the wind cold first, and then she gave it to Miss Gao."

Mama Huang sought truth from facts, and after helping Murong Hui get dressed, she also deliberately added another cloak to the outside of the clothes.

"No, it's warm in the study."

Murong Hui was still a little disgusted, and the color of this lotus-colored cloak may be plain.

But seeing that Mama Huang insisted on letting her wear it, Murong Hui reluctantly put it on.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Murong Hui took care of Qingyan and took her things to the study with her.

There was an embroidery class in the morning of this day, so she specially asked Mama Huang to bring her embroidered chrysanthemums and flowers with her.

When she entered the door, she found that counting Gao Ziyue and Xu Qing today, there were a total of six girls who did not come to the study to study.

Murong Hui couldn't help but be a little surprised, she didn't expect the infection rate of wind chill to be so high this time.

"In recent days, many people outside the palace have been infected with wind and cold, so please take care of your body recently."

As soon as the master had entered the door, he opened his mouth to remind.

Murong Hui couldn't help but be a little surprised, she had also heard that there were people in the palace who had typhoid fever, and some serious ones had been moved to remote palaces.

She didn't care about it before, but now she was shocked, and she couldn't help but start thinking that when she went back later, she would have to let Mama Huang sprinkle vinegar in the room, maybe it would be better.

She was a little absent-minded, and when she finished the lesson, the master left.

Murong Hui immediately got up and walked to the small side hall, and asked Qingyan to go back and talk to Mama Huang and prepare some disinfectant things.

Qingyan probably heard about the recent cold of many people, so she hurriedly answered and ran out.

Seeing this, Murong Hui casually took a piece of dim sum from the side hall and walked to the study while eating some.

She left a pillar of incense in total, and she didn't feel that the atmosphere was wrong, but when it was time for class, Murong Hui found that the embroidery she had carefully embroidered for a long time was gone.