Feng Tong listened to Su Mujiu's words and smiled.

Tipsy?

She really dared to say that.

Feng Tong narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Last night, Lord Wang, you fell asleep when you came back, and nothing happened." ”

Su Mujiu was deeply relieved when she got this answer.

It seemed that she was too nervous, and sure enough, she went crazy after drinking, and only occasionally did it.

Yes, yes, that's it.

But it was obvious that Su Mujiu was only drunk twice.

"Lord Wang, I made porridge."

Feng Tong said softly, with endless softness in his tone.

Su Mujiu took a closer look through the crack in the door.

Feng Tong actually held a plate in his hand, with a bowl of porridge on the plate and some side dishes next to it.

Su Mujiu's taste buds were opened all of a sudden, and the fragrant smell came to her face, she swallowed her saliva and hurriedly said, "You wait." ”

With that, she hurried back to the bed barefoot, put on her boots, and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, the aroma became more and more intense.

She stared at the bowl of porridge with her eyes intended, and asked, "What kind of porridge is this?" ”

Feng Tong looked at Su Mujiu's little gluttonous appearance, smiled without moving, and put the plate on the table, "This is shredded chicken and mushroom porridge, not long after I took out the pot." ”

When Su Mujiu heard this, he hurriedly picked up the bowl of porridge, blew the surface, and took a spoon and ate it in small bites.

The shredded chicken that you eat as soon as you eat it, accompanied by the fragrance of shiitake mushrooms, constantly reverberates in your mouth.

It's as light as floating on the clouds.

It's so delicious!

Su Mujiu couldn't stop eating it, and worked hard, her little face was red because of the heat, but it didn't affect her eating speed at all.

Beads of sweat slid down her cheeks, and her eyes were covered with mist.

Hazy, like a fawn.

Feng Tong's eyes became deep, he took out a handkerchief, moved it to Su Mujiu's forehead, and wiped it gently, "Eat slowly." ”

At this moment, Su Mujiu was excited.

The body froze in an instant, and even the action of eating stopped.

How could she be so careless?

Feng Tong admires her brother.

Now she is her brother's identity, such ambiguous movements, coupled with such a gentle tone.

Su Mujiu felt his heart beating unstoppably, "Plop, plop." ”

Su Mujiu put down the spoon with a "snap" and swallowed the last mouthful of porridge in her mouth, she reluctantly looked at the half bowl of porridge.

Farewell dear shredded mushroom and chicken porridge!

Then, Su Mujiu stood up all of a sudden, and didn't care about the messy head, so he ran out like a gust of wind, and explained in his mouth, "I, I suddenly remembered that the emperor summoned me, and I took the first step." ”

Feng Tong hadn't reacted yet, Su Mujiu, who was still sitting in front of him and looking like a kitten, disappeared in front of him in an instant.

There was still her fragrance in the air.

Feng Tong's smile became more and more intense.

was so reluctant to give up this delicacy, but at this moment he ran away.

Are you afraid of him?

"Master, I have returned some of the remaining ingredients and kitchen utensils from the porridge to the head chef." The little maid in the Fengtong courtyard appeared at the door at this time, and he didn't dare to look inside, but lowered his head and prayed.

"Okay, I see, you go down." The phoenix pear vortex was shallow, and waved away the little guy.

The little guy scratched his head as he walked.

It's strange, why did Feng Tong Gongzi cook porridge by himself today.

I also took some ingredients and utensils from the head chef.

In order to boil a bowl of porridge with such a lot of effort, this noble person's preference is really peculiar.

……

Su Mujiu returned to his courtyard and lay directly on the chaise longue.

She let out a long sigh.

Alas, that small half bowl of delicious porridge is really a terrible thing if you don't finish it.

It was the first time she had drunk such a delicious porridge, and alas, she didn't know if she would have a chance to drink it next time.

"Miss." When Su Mujiu was wailing, the grandmother who had not seen her for a long time walked in front of her and stood still, still with a sassy sense of sharpness.

"Mama, long time no see." When Su Mujiu saw Mama, she was as well-behaved as a mouse seeing a cat, she raised her head and smiled at Mama.

"This is the clothes prepared by the old slave, you can wash up and change into it." Mama pointed to the clothes in her hand and said to Su Mujiu.

"Isn't this a cabinet of robes?" Su Mujiu raised her eyebrows a little puzzled, all the clothes she wore on weekdays were taken out of the cabinet, why did this grandma prepare a new one for her.

"The prince said that you look good in this color, and specially ordered someone to customize one for you." When Mama said the word "Wangye", her eyes shone softly.

Mama looks like this, Su Mujiu rarely sees it.

She knew about Mama's behavior, she smiled knowingly, and said to Mama: "Then Mama, you can put it in the cabinet, and then change it when I go out." ”

Now that she is not out of the house, there is no need to wash and change into new clothes.

"Miss, there is news from the palace that summons you to the palace."

As a result, Mama came to such a sentence coldly.

Su Mujiu's pupils dilated a little, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, "What?" ”

"Miss Emperor Xuan, you enter the palace." Mama stood upright, as if she were a pine and cypress.

What is a crow's beak called?

That's it!

She was just a perfunctory excuse, but it came true in an instant.

She had told the steward that she was going to the palace to explain everything, but it was only superficial.

After all, this is a war in the imperial power, what is she going to do with a prince with a foreign surname?

She only needs to find out the situation on the Wushan side and let the manager go to restore her life, so that the Tang Emperor has a little information, and she is afraid that she will soon find out the truth.

In this way, Emperor Tang will still think highly of her, at least he will not move the Mu Palace.

But if she went to the palace in person to restore her life, the signal would be completely different.

For the other powerful man who hid in the shadows to raise people, Mu Wangfu offended him seriously.

I'm afraid that there will be another bloody storm at that time.

Su Mujiu's face was bitter, and her brain was already spinning rapidly, weighing the pros and cons.

That's it, that's it.

As long as Tang Huang does not fall, then she is on the right team.

She was afraid that after the Tang Emperor was useless, he would take her to the army afterwards, and the situation would be embarrassing.

This soldier is here to block the water and cover the earth.

Su Mujiu resigned herself to washing up, and Mama tied her long hair, put on a new robe, and stood in front of the bronze mirror.

A beautiful woman in this bronze mirror is like a young man who came out of a painting.

A snow-colored robe lined her skin as white as snow, her lips are red without dots, her eyebrows are outlined, and her eyes are like paint.

"What the prince said is really right, the young lady's white lining your skin, the color of the prince's robe is too dark on weekdays, so it is much more flexible to wear."

Mama praised it sincerely.