The lubricating juice extracted from the pig's pancreas is mixed with medicated oil, winter melon, and finely minced almonds to make a milky white ointment.

Linlang tried to wipe some on the back of her hand, rubbed it to feel the moisturization, and then packed it in a box and handed it to Tang Shangde.

"What is this?"

Next to the steaming steamer, Vice Tang Shang was personally watching the fire, and there were fragrant Pu seed kueh and pineapple kueh steaming inside.

"Master Tang is busy next, I saw a lot of wounds on his hands last time, this is hand grease, apply it to prevent drying." In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a modern hand cream.

Linlang unceremoniously rubbed the first one out of the cage, and after the pineapple cake was dipped in sugar, the mouth was full of the unique aroma of grass, which had a unique flavor.

"It's hard for you to have a heart."

It is about Old Man Tang, Deputy Tang Shang, who has always been iron-faced and selfless and has an attitude towards Dagong He, did not shirk and accept it this time.

"I owe you a favor for this."

Daqi's hand care products are still in powder, not to mention that the paste is more convenient, just the effect, Linlang's products are trustworthy.

"Then the next time I desert, just don't remember me."

The girl stuffed a simple seed cake into her mouth again, and then quickly slipped away as if the soles of her feet were oiled before Tang Shang's deputy trainer.

She looked relaxed and smiling on her face, but her heart was clear.

What I want is this favor.

Although the joke is like this, Tang Shangwei has always been more serious, and he will do what he says. The success rate of the next rain prayer ceremony can also be doubled.

Sighing lightly, Linlang deeply felt that this palace was a dye needle brush, and she was getting more and more pierced all over her body.

She walked along the pool of appreciation, which relieved the manic depression.

When he was about to go back, a glutinous sound suddenly came from behind him.

"Sister!"

Except for He Chu, no one in this palace called her like that......

Linlang was stunned, and then turned around.

Not far away, there was a little boy wearing a tiger head hat, who was very cute and cute. He was holding a woven rattan ball in his arms, and around his neck was a long-life lock that was of great value at a glance.

The palace maid who was holding him next to him was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly reminded in a low voice.

"Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, you are a noble body, and you can't call others your sister at will...... And Miss Linlang is just a female official. ”

But Murong Chenyang didn't pay attention to this, and instead called out more clearly, "Sister." ”

Linlang finally came back to her senses and squatted down to show a smile.

"See His Royal Highness the Second Prince, His Royal Highness can directly call the slave maid by name."

"Why can't you call my sister?"

Tongyin has a heartfelt innocence, and from Linlang's angle, you can see the fleshy face puffed up by doubt.

"You are the master, how can the slave and maid be compared to you?"

Let's not talk about what this title will think if it is heard by others, I am afraid that when it reaches the ears of the master, I will lose my head first.

Linlang kept a smile on her face, and scolded this damn ancient in her heart.

"Linlang?" The little boy stretched out his chubby hands to pull her, "You get up first, we can stand and talk together." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your thoughtfulness." After Linlang thanked him and stood up, he still lowered his hand and bent down a little waist, so that the little group could communicate with him.

"Was that what you called when you were at home before?"

Xiao Tuanzi raised her face and asked her, the round cheeks on both sides were soft and glutinous, and they were full of flour, like strawberry filled rice balls, just looking at them made people want to take a bite quietly.

While Linlang's heart melted, she sighed that she was worthy of the emperor's family, and she was so precocious at such a young age to be able to ask such a question.

"Before the slave maid entered the palace, her real name was Yuanyuan."

"Sister Yuanyuan!" Danzi hugged her leg and called out happily.

Linlang was stunned.

Only then did I realize that this was a somewhat faded name, and I hadn't heard anyone call it for a long time.

"Are the eyes of the Second Highness okay now?"

She nudged the little boy's face and looked at it earnestly.

The other party was very cooperative, and did not show any resistance or discomfort to her closeness.

"It's all right, the white-bearded doctor invited by the mother concubine said, as long as the sun is not very strong, then my eyes will be fine!" As he spoke, Tuanzi suddenly stood on tiptoe and took out something from his small pocket and stuffed it on Linlang's head.

"It's ......"

"This is a flower planted in the palace of the concubine."

The child leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I like it so much that I couldn't help but pick one secretly when I came out." I like Sister Yuanyuan, so I gave it to my sister. ”

Linlang couldn't cry or laugh after hearing this.

Thinking of Shen Lanyi's indifferent temperament, with such an eccentric son, it is estimated that it is lively and big.

"By the way, I also heard the mother concubine mention the name of this flower, which is very strange but very good, it seems to be called something......" Chenyang held his hand in the bun, locked his small brows and thought hard, his eyes lit up.

"Yes, it's called forget-me-not!"

"Why do you want to send this?" Touching the soft and fresh flowers between her temples with her fingertips, her heart suddenly felt like she had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, and the inexplicable taste was so complicated that she couldn't say it.

"I don't know." The child shook his head, those big and round eyes, the pupils were very similar to Murong Linshen, and they were dark and dark.

The tails of her eyes were slightly raised, and with Lin Juele's bright eyes, she couldn't help but think of the same similar eyes...... But the child in front of him has bright and pure eyes, as bright and pure as he can shine.

"When I saw you, I wanted to give it away."

Linlang's eyes were a little wet, but she still restrained herself, and she asked softly: "Second Highness, the emperor and the virtuous concubine...... How did you call you? ”

"My father and mother call me Chen'er, I am a star and a star with a hat." At the mention of the name, the little boy scratched his head in embarrassment, and then his eyes sparkled.

"If you call me that, I'm glad I like it!"

Linlang smiled and touched his face, but still didn't shout.

Find the word Chenzi to go home...... Isn't that Chen?

Murong Chenyang's health was not very good, and the nurse and the personal palace maid watched it tightly, so they were brought back after only playing for a while.

Before leaving, it reluctantly grabbed her finger: "You must remember to come to see me when you have time." ”

"Okay."

Linlang nodded in response this time.

Seeing the little boy happily being carried away by the nurse, she stood in place for a long time before she sighed softly.

"System, I finally understand what you said now...... What does it mean to have a time-traveler on this plane......"

She is Yu Yuanyuan, Yu Linlang.

The former Green Apple Orphanage, or just a dream from her past life. Probably the same as Meng Nanke, except that her illusion is short, and her own is more real and long.

But as long as it's a dream, there will always be an end.

Maybe it's not just Chenyang who is going home......

(End of chapter)