In the early morning of the next day, to everyone's surprise, Luo Ze went to the study early in the morning to deal with affairs, and although Zang Yun got up late, he was not tired at all.

Changle thinks the same as everyone else, and they all say that the newlyweds are inseparable from each other, but how does this pair give people a sense of déjà vu of an old husband and wife? Or are these two wise men who have realized the profound philosophy that if the two feelings are long, how can they be in the morning and twilight?

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really diligent." She walked in the door and said, this is a terrible opening statement.

Zang Yun smiled: "He has always been like this!" "I'm quite proud of him.

Changle wanted to step forward, but her steps stopped, how long did she have to maintain the identity of Wu Zangyun maid, it was true that she didn't want to be sent, but if she returned to Jiang Xian's side, she would be equally uneasy.

These two dilemmas made her more and more delayed, but Zang Yun didn't care, and said to her: "Tao Yao, please help me go to the small kitchen to see, is the stewed osmanthus and lotus seed porridge ready?" ”

Changle answered with a "yes" and walked towards the small kitchen.

The little maid who was cooking porridge was in a hurry, looking at Changle, as if she had seen a savior, she took care of a fire for a while, and ran away by herself.

Changle fanned the fire with a fan, neither big nor small, she listened to the gurgling and boiling sound in the crockpot, thinking that it was really good for someone to ask about the warmth and coldness.

After a while, the maid came back, lifted the lid and looked: "It's almost over, it's time to add osmanthus to the pot." She filled a big bowl, then put it in the food box and handed it to Changle: "There is Sister Lao Taoyao." ”

Changle took the porridge back to the room, just as Zang Yun was also dressed up, wearing an ink-colored embroidered dress, very noble and elegant, she took the food box, nodded, and signaled that she could do the next thing alone.

Of course, you have to do things like "love porridge" yourself, and Changle expressed 10,000 understandings for this.

There was also a maid in charge of sprinkling and sweeping in the room, and after Zang Yun left, she smiled playfully: "Your Highness actually doesn't like sweets at all. "The tone is a little sour,

Changle asked casually: "It's not like Yun Niangniang can't even figure out His Highness's taste, or do you want to know His Highness better than Yun Niangniang?" After getting married, Wu Zangyun was no longer called a "goddess".

The maid's face turned pale and explained: "Sister Taoyao, I didn't mean that, in fact, we all came from the palace of the national capital and knew that the prince liked light, didn't like spicy, and didn't like sweet. ”

"No one told Yun Niangniang?" Changle's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"It's all His Highness's instructions, saying that he doesn't want Yun Niangniang to spend too much time on his preferences, saying that Yun Niangniang will be very tired."

Changle sighed silently: Luo Ze really put his heart into Wu Zangyun, but the hateful Jiang Xian is always the heart of a villain, and he always feels that everything has other plans.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the maid who sprinkled the sweep deliberately changed the topic: "I heard that in a few days, His Royal Highness will take Yun Niangniang back to China, and Sister Taoyao will also be with her, right?" ”

Changle didn't know how to answer, and said vaguely: "That's nature, we are handmaids-"

"Sister Taoyao, you are different from us." She smiled, and put away the feather brush that was dusting the vase in her hand, "My sister is the favorite of Jiang Gongzi, and sooner or later she will fly on the branches to make a phoenix." ”

"I see." Changle made a look of sudden realization, "It's just that even I don't know when I had this honor?" ”