Chapter 21: Cleverness
"Master...... "Qingli was worried, and his facial features were wrinkled." Princess, she really didn't have ......"
"Qingli, you go out first and bring the door." Cen Muning was under the control of Zhuang Chen, she didn't dare to move, and her voice was slightly nervous.
Qingli knew the master's temperament, so he didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly retreated.
"Your Highness, please calm your anger." Cen Muning pursed her lips slightly, trying not to be so nervous: "Who is full of treacherous schemes, don't you know?" ”
"Hmph." Zhuang Chenchen sneered: "What do you want to say?" ”
"The concubine was fortunate enough to enter the palace and wanted the queen mother and the concubine to say goodbye, but she noticed that someone was training wasps with the palace. It was known that the Queen Mother liked to use nectar, and the emperor ordered beekeepers to raise bees in the depths of the Imperial Garden in order to collect the freshest nectar for the Queen Mother to enjoy. Especially in the spring, the first time every year to take honey, the Queen Mother has to come to see it in person. And wasps are precisely the natural enemies of bees, they can not only prey on worker bees, destroy bee colonies, but also provoke bees to kill among bees, if they accidentally injure the nobles in the palace, they are only afraid of ......" Before Cen Muning's words fell, Zhuang Xianchen's cold face was pasted.
At such a close distance, she could feel the tip of his nose next to her forehead, Cen Muning wanted to step back, but he firmly held her shoulders. "Your Highness......"
"I regret keeping you." Zhuang Yanchen hadn't seen such a smart woman for a long time. She just entered the palace and saw the queen mother and the concubine, she could find out the secret of the wasp, and she dismantled this dangerous move so easily.
"Your Highness......" Cen Mu Ning stood on tiptoe, and his lips almost touched his cold lips.
"You ......" Zhuang Chenchen let go of his hand suddenly, and a trace of crampedness flashed in his eyes. Do! ”
Such a reaction surprised Cen Muning. He would be shy......
Blinking her eyes, Cen Muning lowered her head embarrassedly: "Your Highness, the concubine body wants to show you the hairpin given by the concubine, and the concubine's body has been repaired." ”
Zhuang Chenchen froze, his eyes fell on the golden hairpin next to her bun, and he couldn't help frowning. The craftsmanship is not bad, and there is indeed no trace of damage.
"The concubine knows that His Royal Highness will not like to be in charge of his own affairs, so he specially prepared a few small dishes to send food to His Highness." Cen Muning was a little embarrassed and said: "The materials in the back kitchen are ordinary, and I hope Your Highness will not dislike it." ”
Looking at her delicate makeup, gentle and cautious appearance, Zhuang Xianchen only felt that she had met an opponent. "You're smart."
"The concubine knows that if you make Your Highness angry, you must not want to face me. Early in the morning, he ordered Qingli to be sent to His Royal Highness's room. Cen Mooning saluted him dignifiedly, and at the same time gagged his mouth.
Some things are boring if they are said too clearly. She is taking revenge on Concubine Zhen and ruining the concubine's poisonous plan to clean up the queen mother. But for Zhuang Chenchen, it saved his mother. How could he deal with her unreasonably.
For the first time, someone could make him suffer such a dumb loss! Zhuang Yanchen put his breath on his chest, depressed, but speechless.
Everyone has been gone for a long time, and Cen Mooning still maintained Fang Cai's standing posture and did not move. It wasn't until Qingli called in her ear several times that she felt her legs go limp. "Qingli, help me sit down."
"Princess, it's not the slave who said you, your courage is too big." Qing Li frowned: "If you use a little force on the silver knife, you will be splashed with blood, how can you take revenge on the concubine!" ”
Cen Mooning looked at her and smiled: "It's a blessing to suffer, but it's not my temperament!" ”