Li Ge looked at the bowl of black medicine, and was in pain, but her body was the capital of the revolution, how could she be willful.

took the medicine bowl, held his breath and gurgled his lower stomach, accidentally inhaled a breath, and immediately regurgitated.

Yao took out the candied fruit and fed it into her mouth, but it still didn't dilut the smell of medicine.

She held it in her mouth for a moment, and then it got better.

After lunch, I was in a lot of spirit and enjoyed the afternoon.

Gusu had the money to visit her under the guise of being turned away, but she was directly turned away on the grounds of illness.

Lige can probably guess what Gusu wants to do if she is rich, she and the four princesses are very embarrassed, and as soon as she makes a contribution, the empress changed the edict and promised the county king to a four princesses who have no merits, which clearly means that even if she makes great contributions, she is not as noble as the four princesses.

She also listened to a few gossips today, but she didn't take it to heart, which was just right, reducing the chance of people suspecting that they had an inside story.

The hatred of taking the husband is not shared, and ordinary people will regard each other as mortal enemies.

She was lying in the courtyard, smelling the fragrance of flowers wafting from the wall, enjoying the top-notch massage service, the breeze Buddha face, the warm sun and blue sky, it was not too comfortable.

"Lord Wang, Zhu'er Gongzi is out asking to see you." The butler took a key from me and held it up to Lige.

When she opened her eyes, she suddenly remembered that there was another person named Zhu'er living in her private house.

"Uh-huh, let him in."

When Zhu'er came in, he lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at the rich things around him, those were things he didn't dare to think about.

"Zhu'er, what are you looking for this king?" Lige lay down in his chair and looked sideways at him.

"Lord Wang, when the slave was cleaning the house, he found that there was a place where water began to leak, and the slave couldn't repair it, so he could only come to the prince."

"It's not a big problem, butler, you take him down to make arrangements."

"Yes~" The housekeeper took the bamboo down.

When passing by a vermilion corridor, the butler's face suddenly stopped with a fierce face, and Zhu'er followed behind, almost bumping into it.

"Zhu'er, the prince hates people who make things out of nothing the most, so they are scheming, do you know?"

Zhu'er knelt on the ground in a panic, why would the housekeeper know!

"The slave knows his mistake, the slave just wants to see the prince."

The viciousness on the butler's face was not less than half a point, and she had to cut off those unnecessary troubles for the prince.

"Although the skin is a little thicker, this face can be seen, if you are a smart and blessed person, the prince will naturally treat you well in the future.

If you are unblessed, you will not suffer if you stay in a private house, if you have to be stupid, stupid, cheating, and playing right and wrong, the private house will not tolerate you, and the palace will not tolerate you! I see. ”

Zhu'er didn't dare to raise his head to resist the authority of the housekeeper, he was just a little beggar, and he really relied on the prince to get to where he is today, and he should be content.

"Zhu'er understands, Zhu'er doesn't dare to do it again, and asks the housekeeper for mercy."

"Go back to the house today, next time, it's not so good!"

The butler left a word and walked out of the end of the hallway.

After a long time, Zhu'er stood up dejectedly, he didn't know when the housekeeper knew what he was doing, and he also understood the power brought by Qian Quan, even if he made some noise behind closed doors, others could know it clearly.

Lige is greedy for half a day, nourishing enough spirits, the second day of the red face got up early in the morning, up and down, and Gusu Shangyang scolded each other, thinking of Gusu Shangyang who was so scared that she couldn't speak, she laughed wantonly,

Halfway through, I met Gu Suyu again, and he seemed to be waiting for her every day on the way she had to go.

"Ninth sister, what's the matter with smiling all the way?"

"I've seen the imperial brother, hehe, it's just that the eldest sister of the emperor is a little ugly." She kept a distance not far away, not too close, and the smile on her face did not fade.

However, the bureaucrats who went down to the court with her didn't like to see her very much, so they smiled, bowed in a proper manner, and then retired to Lige.

Gu Suyu ignored the man and delivered the pastries she had made herself.

"Ninth Sister Li Dynasty is fortunate, this is the peach blossom cake specially made for you by the imperial brother."

"Peach Blossom Cake, thank you, Brother Huang." Lige happily took it, ate Yao's peach blossom cake in the morning, and received the peach blossom cake of Brother Jade Emperor at noon, although they are all made of peach blossoms, the taste and taste are very different.

Brother Yuhuang's craftsmanship is also good, she can't wait to open the food box, the delicate and small peach blossom crisp, with an attractive luster, a fragrant fragrance, she twisted a piece with her hand and tasted it.

"Brother Huang, if anyone marries you, it will be a blessing! The craftsmanship is so good. She complimented from the bottom of her heart.

The smile on Gu Suyu's face instantly stiffened, his life had been ruined in the hands of the empress, how could he get married.

"Thank you Brother Huang for the peach blossom crisp, it was delivered at the right time, standing in Chaofeng Hall for half a day, but I will starve to death!"

She complained softly, and took a bite of the peach blossom crisp into her mouth, which was full of fragrance and fragrant.

"It's good if the royal sister likes it."

Lige ate two pieces, and felt that he would take them back for Yao to taste, so he put them away, then rubbed his hands and looked at him with a wink

"Brother Huang, hehe, can you give me the jade pendant?"

"I'll give it to you when you're older." Gu Suyu's expression naturally concealed his guilt, the jade pendant could no longer be recovered, he could only find an identical one to accompany her.

"Woo, then the imperial brother, I'll go first, you have to protect that jade pendant, and I still have to keep the ancestral heirloom."

Lige waved his hand at him and trotted out of the palace with a food box.

Once in the carriage, she called Yao in.

"Yao, the imperial brother's craftsmanship is also excellent, you can taste it."

Pulling him to sit down, she took out a piece of peach blossom cake and shared it with him.

Yaomian took it expressionlessly.

"Okay." He took a small bite and put it back on the plate.

"Huh? With my ability to appreciate it, this peach blossom cake is the best. ”

She picked up another piece and took a bite, savoring it, it tasted obviously good.

"What I make is still better than his." Yao asked her faintly.

"Well, it's all delicious." She told the truth, the two are on par, and each has its own taste.

"You can only choose one." His voice became colder and colder, and the cold air came to his face, Lige swallowed the peach blossom cake in his mouth, quickly put the half of the peach blossom crisp back into the food box, and looked at him suspiciously.

"What's wrong with you?" How suddenly angry.

Yao exhaled a breath from his nose, his lips squirming slightly, clenching his teeth tightly.

Lige was really angry when he saw him, could it be because someone was as unhappy as him!

"Yours, yours delicious." Alas~ Men just like to be angry, let's follow him, this big guy is cold, it's not as direct as treasure, first grind your person, and then demon you to the soul, and you don't say a word, grind until you admit your mistakes.

"Hmm!" He hummed a word out of his nose and let out a long breath.

"I just wanted to give you a taste and see if you can get some inspiration and get some snacks to eat." She looked like she knew her mistake, and since he didn't like it, she should not give it to him next time.

"So you're tired of it, aren't you?" His softened expression cooled down again.

Why is this kind of problem again, a headache from the song.

"No, it's my fault, Yao's craftsmanship is too good, it's me who is greedy and wants to eat more."

Yao didn't answer, didn't look at her, stared coldly at the window next to her, and touched the non-existent cold sweat on her forehead.

Just when Lige was thinking about what to do.

"I do my best." Yao's cold eyes melted, like the clear water of spring in March.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thank God, she didn't have to eat someone to cook lunch.

Since Yao cooked for her, she had already nourished her stomach, and if it didn't meet Yao's standard, the food was tasteless.

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