"Miss, this is a pastry from Furong Building, the general asked someone to buy it early this morning, you can taste it."

Liu Zhixun has always liked sweets, and now he heard that the plate of pastries in Hua Xiangrong's hand was from Furong Building, and he was very happy.

"If you want me to say, the general treats Miss is still different, I personally sent Miss back last night, but everyone watched it, and today I specially asked someone to buy pastries from Furong House and send them over."

Seeing that her young lady was eating without an image, Hua Xiangrong couldn't help but sigh.

"It's just pastries, am I a guy who would be bought with such a pastry?"

Finishing the last pastry, Liu Zhixun hesitated to lick his fingers.

"Of course."

This is the most tacit understanding between Hua Xiangrong and Yun Nishang, what kind of temperament is their own young lady, don't they have any points.

"You people, superficial."

Snorted twice, Liu Zhixun finally didn't let go of his fingers.

"Madame, do you like it?"

The person sent to deliver the pastries came back, Qin Tianze put down the official document in his hand, and there was a hint of imperceptible nervousness in his voice.

"Madame liked it very much, and it is said that because of this, she drank an extra bowl of porridge for breakfast."

He bowed his head and replied cautiously, as the general's secret guard, Zuo Yao usually does some murderous things, but he was sent to Furong Building early in the morning to buy pastries.

"Go down and get the reward, tomorrow will be the same, remember to change to a new one, and tell me what she likes to eat the most."

There was obvious joy in the voice, Xingtian and Zuo Yao were very surprised, they hadn't seen such a general for a long time, they were born and died on weekdays, and they didn't necessarily get a nod from the general, today just because of a plate of pastries, the general rewarded him, could it be that the beauty that belongs to the general has really arrived?

The 10,000-year-old iron tree bloomed, but ...... Zuo Yao glanced at the yellow leaves that were falling outside, it wasn't spring now.

Qin Tianze was happy, the entire Moju had a life, and everyone didn't dare to take a breath on weekdays, for fear of angering this master, but today he saw the smile that often hung on the corner of his mouth.

It was subtle, but it was all too obvious to those who served him day and night.

For a few days, Liu Zhixun woke up and could eat the pastries of Furong Building, without any surprise, Qin Tianze asked Zuo Yao to queue up early in the morning to buy them.

If this had been left in the past, if anyone was sent to buy pastries, they would have been ridiculed, which showed that the general felt that he was only worthy of being an errand runner, but now, with the fact that he went to deliver pastries to his wife for the general every day, Zuo Yao's sense of existence in front of the general was second only to Xingtian.

"The general is not afraid of chilling everyone's hearts by doing this, we are all people who work hard for the general, but the reward in exchange for military merits is not as good as a person who buys pastries for his wife."

The speaker was a staff officer under Qin Tianze, who was a little clever, so he was included in the account.

"This is unspeakable, how the general treats us, everyone has a number, Lord Zuo Yao is the same as Lord Xingtian, he is the general's right-hand man, and his achievements are also indelible."

Someone next to him hurriedly refuted his words, no matter what the general does, he naturally has his own considerations, as his subordinate, as long as he is obedient, as for what promotion, as long as he has accumulated enough military merits, he is afraid that he will not be promoted?

"Nishang, you said that you have already had lunch now, why haven't the pastries been delivered yet, will there be no more in the future?"

In the past, every morning when she finished washing, someone would bring pastries from Furong Building, she was used to it, but today she had lunch, and she still couldn't see the pastries she was thinking about when she looked through the autumn water.

"If Miss really wants to eat it, can the slave go and buy it for you now?"

Seeing the look of her own young lady's expectation, Yun Nishang thought for a while, isn't it the pastries in Furong Building, she went to line up for an hour, and soon bought it?

"Forget it, let's go tomorrow, it may be gone now."

The daily pastries in Furong House are limited in quantity, so even if you have a long queue every day, you may not be able to buy them.

"Madam, the general has prepared a drunken honey cake, and is now waiting for you in the garden."

His mind was full of pastries, so that when Zuo Yao came to deliver the news, Liu Zhixun's eyes lit up when he looked at him.

It's just that he didn't come with pastries today, just a piece of news.

"Good!"

After hesitating for half a minute, Liu Zhixun couldn't resist the temptation of dessert and staggered to the appointment.

Qin Tianze had people send her pastries for five or six days in a row, and she was embarrassed to continue to keep a straight face.

What's more, if she doesn't go to the appointment, won't there be no pastries in the future, although she can afford it herself, but for a little appetite, she asked Nishang and Xiangrong to go to Furong Building early in the morning to line up, and she can't make it.

The garden of the palace, in addition to some trees, the rest of the flowers and plants are planted in season, now it belongs to late autumn, and the garden is full of golden chrysanthemums.

Qin Tianze was sitting in the gazebo, holding an idle book and reading it energetically, she looked at it from the side, and only felt that a man who read seriously was indeed attractive.

"The general is really good."

coughed twice, one to clear his throat, and the other to remind Qin Tianze that she had arrived.

"If Madame likes it, it's worth it."

Pretending not to hear anything else in her words, he did it on purpose today, so what's wrong?

"General, I, Liu Zhixun, am not an ignorant person, as long as I can eat the pastries of Furong Building every day in the future, the past will be turned over, what do you think?"

What she meant was the senseless quarrel between the two a few days ago, as a cooperative relationship, it was not the same thing that the two of them had been so cold, as long as Qin Tianze's attitude was enough, it would not be difficult to reconcile.

"Okay."

Without thinking about it, he nodded in agreement, put down the book and reached out to pull the drunken honey cake in front of him.

"Well, this pastry is really good, no wonder you like it."

I reached out and picked up a piece of pastry and enjoyed eating it.

Liu Zhixun's eyes were straight, and Qin Tianze suddenly pulled it in front of him when she stretched out and was about to touch the plate containing the pastry, so that she couldn't reach it.

"It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, such a delicious thing, won't the general share it?"

Swallowed her saliva carefully, in case she made a sound for Qin Tianze to laugh at her.

"Madame only has to promise me one thing, and I will give you the rest of the drunken honey cakes."