In the early morning of the next day, the news that the emperor favored Mu Guiren spread throughout the palace

"Did you hear that? Last night, the emperor took Mu Guiren back to the palace? ”

"You're talking about the one in the cold palace?"

"That's right! I also heard that she found the queen's mandarin duck pendant in the Huiren Palace, and she was majestic last night. ”。

"Then we're going to have to stammer with her."

"Isn't it......"

"See the Queen!" Before the two palace maids finished speaking, they saw Su Nianru walking not far away, her bright phoenix robe shining brightly, and she couldn't help but feel afraid, because there was a clear rule in the palace that it was not allowed to discuss the length of the master in private.

"Mama Su," the queen's slender nails combed the hair ornaments of her sideburns, and her voice was suppressed in a deep voice, "This palace remembers that there seems to be a no-talk about the master in the palace rules, right?" ”

"Mother is very right."

Hearing this, the palace maid was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to admit her mistake, "The queen mother forgives her sins, the slave will never dare to do it again, and the queen mother forgives her sins......"

"Drag it off." The cold voice did not have a trace of warmth to speak of, Su Nianru slowly lowered his hand, Mu Guiren, is it?

actually ascended the throne by her means, and a sneer escaped from the corner of the queen's mouth, this person was really bold.

At this time, Mu Ling, who was in the emperor's bedroom, sneezed, rubbed his itchy nose, hugged the silk quilt in his arms, turned over, and continued to sleep, without even moving his eyelids.

Liang Chu stared at her with some amusement, thinking that something had happened to her yesterday, he hurriedly summoned the imperial doctor to treat her, but later the result of the imperial doctor's pulse really made him cry and laugh. The imperial physician said that she rarely exercised on weekdays, but after a fierce commotion today, her body was easily tired and tight, and then a gentle snoring sound came from her arms at the right time, which confirmed the diagnosis of the imperial doctor.

Suddenly, Mu Ling's brows moved, there were traces of waking up, Liang Chu hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and casually turned to the fold he was flipping through in his hand.

Mu Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally opened them slowly, the sun had already shot into the room, she closed her eyes very uncomfortably, and when she opened them again, she could almost stuff two duck eggs in her mouth.

It takes a lot of mental endurance to accept all this quietly! She looked at all the surroundings, the silk quilt, the sandalwood bed, the green glazed tiles, and the gold-colored beams, all of which showed the luxury of this place, and then her vision stopped on the figure of a white-clothed dragon in front of the table not far away, and she was speechless for a long time.

"You're awake!"

Liang Chu spoke lightly, as if he had practiced for many years.

"Hmm," it took Mu Ling a few seconds to digest Liang Chu's greeting, why did he suddenly speak so well?

There must be something strange here, she made up her mind, decided to withdraw first, got off the bed, Mu Ling moved to Liang Chu's desk at a turtle speed, "What, the emperor, I should go back, otherwise my little palace maid should be worried." ”

I've seen a lot of women crawling into his bed, Liang Chu secretly thought, this is the first time he has met someone who has been taken back to the dormitory by him, and he is still in a hurry to leave?

The undoubted frown in his heart furrowed, but he quickly calmed down the surprise, "Little tune, send the noble person back." ”

With the response of the little tune, Mu Ling retreated, and left the palace in three steps and two steps, accustomed to the desolate place of the cold palace, if she really came to live in the emperor's bedroom, she was afraid that she would not be blessed!

Moreover, she still hadn't forgotten that the emperor still had a big green hat on his head, which was shining luxuriantly.

Xiaoquzi took Mu Ling to the door of a courtyard called 'Muxiyuan' and returned, remembering that the emperor told her last night to let her move back to her original residence, Mu Ling pouted, in addition to the better decoration, it seems that this place is not much better than the cold palace.

But when she stepped into the palace gate, she immediately wanted to take back her previous words, although they were not all good utensils, but they were still more than one level higher than the cold palace, at least when she entered the door, all the palace maids and eunuchs stopped their work one after another, and congratulated in unison, "See Mu Guiren." ”

In this life, she finally experienced the life of a capitalist, which is not at all as self-sufficient as in the cold palace, Mu Ling has been served by people these days is called a double cool, and the emperor has never mentioned her since the last time he called someone to send her back, so happy that Mu Ling almost set off firecrackers, cleaned up her own small kitchen, she decided to invite Prince Yan to have a meal, and by the way, she also talked about thanks.

A few days later, when Liang Yan arrived in the backyard of Mu Ling Palace, she had already waved off all the palace people, leaving only Rim Yan to serve by her side, and even tightened her wide cuffs to cook herself.

I saw that a stove was temporarily built in the yard with stones, there was a small pot on the stove, and the rim smoke added some firewood to the stove from time to time, Mu Ling took a small bench and sat on the side of the pot stirring the soup in the pot, and the aroma of making people full of appetite spread throughout the backyard.

Liang Yan laughed, the only person who dared to set up a stove and pot in the palace was probably the only one in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

He stepped forward to look at the contents of her pot, which was covered with a layer of fiery red oil and water, and there were colorful things floating on it, and asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

"Hot pot!" Seeing him coming, Mu Ling was not idle, his stirring hand continued, and his mouth instructed him to do things, "Go over there and get three pairs of dishes and chopsticks, and then you can eat these things." ”

Liang Yan did what she told him, and he didn't complain at all, until Mu Ling asked him to sit next to the small pot, his face was slightly embarrassed, "Ah Ling, let's eat here?" ”

He is a well-educated prince since he was a child, and he has never tried such a thing as sitting next to the pot to eat.

"yes!" Mu Ling beckoned him to sit down with one hand, and said to the burning rim smoke, "Don't burn the fire, come and eat with us." ”

As he spoke, he handed over one of the three bowls and chopsticks, but the rim smoke was so frightened that he trembled, it was the bowl that the prince was holding, "The slave is not hungry, the mother and the prince will eat first!" ”

Mu Ling knew what she was thinking, and handed her the bowl without saying anything, "We are in private now, there are so many rules there." ”

Hearing this, Mu Ling turned around and saw that Liang Yan was still standing, and his heart was really an ancient person, and his thoughts were rotten and uncarvable, so he simply said, "This kind of hot pot is more different, you can also try it." ”

Liang Yan slowly sat next to Mu Ling, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, learned Mu Ling's technique, and went to the pot to get the vegetables by himself, a piece of meat sliced into his mouth, not only fresh and tender, but also the juice was just right, and he couldn't help but praise, "It's delicious, it's a little better than the taste of the imperial kitchen in the palace." ”

Mu Ling smiled and said secretly, you are blessed to be able to eat the good things of the 21st century!

When Liang Chu entered the courtyard, the three of them were eating hot pot happily without noticing him at all.

"Ahem,"

He coughed lightly twice, successfully recalling the eyes of several people.