Yun Mo's admiration for the Jiang family begins with his appearance, his talent, and his loyalty.

What Yun Mo remembered the most was the food cooked by the Jiang family, which was so delicious.

Every time Jiang went to the kitchen, Yun Mo would follow him, he would either squat down to light the fire, or help Jiang hand over a plate, and occasionally Yun Mo would take a bite in advance by tasting the taste.

Not to mention being alone, Yun Mo cherished the gentleness that Jiang occasionally showed when he cooked.

After he learned about Jiang's past, he only felt that Jiang was a woman who made him feel distressed, and he never had the consciousness to save Jiang from suffering.

Because the more Yun Mo gets along with the Jiang family, the more she understands that she doesn't need to be saved by any man.

On the contrary, Yun Mo was occasionally a little unconfident, afraid that he would not be worthy of the Jiang family, and was worried that the Jiang family's gaze on him would be removed.

Yun Mo is particularly attentive to Yun Wei's teachings, in addition to Yun Wei being teachable, it is more to reassure the Jiang family, he is not much different from Yun Wei's biological life.

"How can you let you eat leftovers, I specially left you two dishes, and I was reluctant to give them to Weiwei."

Jiang Shi made a gesture of booing, took advantage of Yun Wei's ravaging curly hair, and took Yun Mo to the kitchen.

Yun Mo tiptoed to follow Jiang obediently, raising his feet and walking lightly, lighter than the cat's walking.

He's a cat that's about to steal food from his 'master'.

It's exciting!

Jiang is so good to him!

"Woo ......"

"Don't scream."

Yun Wei turned her back to the direction of the kitchen, she pinched her curly-haired ears, and said in a low voice, "Are you stupid?" Didn't you see my mother take Mr. Yun to eat alone? ”

Curly opened her dog's eyes, and Yun Wei chuckled, "Straight man thinking, you don't understand women's careful tricks and small means." ”

"No, you're a stupid dog."

Curly lazily put his head on Yun Wei's shoulder, not like Yun Wei, sleeping in her arms was quite comfortable.

In the kitchen, Yun Mo feasted and said it was delicious.

The light from the dusk softened Jiang's eyebrows, and Yun Mo didn't know if it was the delicious dishes or his obsession with Jiang's beauty.

Jiang's peony-like lips always test Yun Mo, and he really wants to kiss Fang Ze.

He is the king of the clouds...... It takes the demeanor of a fart.

Relatives are beasts.

If you don't kiss, it's not as good as a beast.

Yun Mo put down his rice bowl, pulled Jiang Shi close to his arms, lowered his head and kissed the lip flap he had been thinking about for a long time, a shallow taste did not exist, and a hot and fierce kiss could represent him - his love for Jiang.

Jiang's hands seemed to be pushing, and slowly turned into a pool of spring water in his arms.

In Huaiyang Palace, Mrs. Wei Yuan left her eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Wei Yuan, who insisted on following her, in the small flower hall of the palace.

She held Li's mother's hand and followed the maid sent by Princess Huaiyang to see the princess.

She had no time to enjoy the scenery of the Huaiyang Palace, her heart was heavier than when she came, and the Princess of Huaiyang was not enthusiastic about her.

According to what she thought, after she came to the door in person, Princess Huaiyang should put down all entertainment, even if she didn't take the initiative to welcome her, she should take her to the Chuifu Hall to rest.

Chuifu Hall is the place where Princess Huaiyang receives important guests, and it is also a place to receive people close to her, and Chuifu Hall is also the courtyard where the princess rests.

Marquis Rongning occasionally came to Huaiyang Palace, and he lived in Chuifutang.

She is not as good as the only female marquis of the Tianmu Dynasty, Rong Ninghou, and she never thought about living in the Chuifu Hall, but she can't even go to the Chuifu Hall to sit?

"Where are you taking me?"

Mrs. Tai walked through the Hanging Flower Gate, getting farther and farther away from the Hanging Blessing Hall, and couldn't help but ask: "I have an old relationship with the princess, you are young, you led me to the wrong way, and the princess punished you carefully." ”

Although the little maid is a slave, she has also seen the world, she was born in the palace, and she is served by the princess's side, and she has her own arrogance:

"I won't lead the wrong way with my eyes closed, and I have done everything properly that the princess has explained. It would be good if you could let the princess meet her, the last time the mighty general Mrs. Tai came to the door in person, the princess didn't even see her. ”

Mrs. Weiyuan was a little happy, the princess knew about her old grudge with the mighty general Mrs. Tai, and deliberately lost face for her.

"Why didn't you see her?" Mrs. Weiyuan asked softly, and Mother Li gave the little maid a few golden melon seeds.

The little maid secretly shook it, and the smile she had just shown slowly retracted.

Phew, poor ghost, golden melon seeds are not solid.

"If it weren't for the princess's willingness to see you, I would never accept this golden melon seed with a layer of gold, this would have been seen, and I thought I had shallow eyelids and had never seen solid golden melon seeds.

"You are much worse than the mighty general's wife, and the other person's shot is ten taels of silver, and the princess didn't see her, but she didn't look down on the mighty general.

But the general lived up to the princess's kindness, and the princess originally planned to protect the media for the general. ”

Mrs. Weiyuan's face turned pale, and she raised her hand and gave Mother Li a slap:

"The slave who is cheap and rotten in the intestines, are you greedy for golden melon seeds? If you dare to fool me with fakes, you are getting more and more emboldened. ”

Mother Li was stunned, and made amends again and again: "It's the old slave's fault, it's the old slave...... Wrong. ”

The gold that Mrs. Tai gave her was not enough to make solid gold melon seeds.

Wei Yuanbo fell into a prison, and he had to dredge up the silver, and there was not much silver in the accounts, and Jiang Sanye, who was in charge of the general affairs business, had not paid any more money to the account office recently.

Mrs. Tai's private property, the shopkeeper of the fat powder shop, ran away, like an evil spirit, and the good business in the past was now robbed by a newly opened shop.

"You go back and teach the slave and maid a lesson, this is the palace!" The little maid said disdainfully, "There are no rules, no rules, noisy and shouting......"

"Shut up."

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and a group of people came from the east, and they were dressed in rich and decent clothes.

The little maid knelt down, "Blessed is the princess." ”

The person who drank the little maid was one of the mothers of the steward of the Huaiyang Palace, she followed the soft sedan chair, and four maids opened the way.

"Back to the princess, it's Mrs. Weiyuan."

"Stop."

Princess Huaiyang opened the curtain and glanced at Mrs. Tai's location, plain and rusty.