"The fourth prince is inside?"

After Jang Gyuru had a daughter, he seemed to be softer than before.

"Yes." Linlang nodded, "The prince is talking to the Queen Mother inside." ”

"In that case, then I won't bother and come back next time." Zhang Guiru's emotional intelligence is definitely among the top few in the harem.

"The weather is starting to be hot and humid now, and the little master should be careful not to get caught in the heat when he goes out." Linlang adheres to the principle of being considerate of every boss, being more considerate and sharing more money, and getting promoted and raised as soon as possible.

The corners of the woman's lips in front of her raised, and her mood was visible to the naked eye, "In this palace...... You're the only one who cares about me like that. ”

As she spoke, she suddenly gently handed over the daughter in her arms, "You hug her." ”

"Little master?" Linlang was a little puzzled by her actions. She has a little bit of a heart for Zhang Guiru's sesame-stuffed rice balls.

But Zhang Guiru only said softly, and firmly sent his daughter into her arms, "You haven't hugged my daughter yet, I want you to hug it." ”

"Yes......"

It was the first time for Linlang to hold such a small child, the little girl was fragrant and soft, like a ball of warm cotton, quiet and well-behaved.

She was not afraid of life at all, she didn't cry or make trouble, she just opened her eyes wide and stared up at her. Linlang was a little at a loss and didn't dare to move.

Pat the ground.

The little princess suddenly left a clear series of saliva marks on her cheeks.

"Huh, Huh, ?!!"

The girl's eyes widened, and she stiffened completely.

Zhang Guiru snorted and laughed, and for the first time, his eyebrows and eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and he was genuinely happy.

……

When I went back, pies were being made in the kitchen.

As soon as Fan Dianshan saw her, he hurriedly pressed the person to a chair and sat down, like a criminal.

"Vice Shang deliberately gave you a long vacation, you don't have a good rest, why did you come here backwards?"

Linlang laughed dryly: "I can't be idle, come and take a look." ”

"It's the birthday of the silkworm god, and we're making wheat cakes, which will be used to worship the silkworm god when the time comes. But you're here just in time...... Rhombus! ”

Fan Dianshan suddenly shouted outward.

"Whoa! It's coming, it's coming! Outside the house, a girl wearing an apron and a blouse, ran in with a basin of water in her hand.

There's a slippery thing in it.

Fan Dianshan enthusiastically introduced her: "This is the leftover from the last ceremony, and Tang Shang specially ordered to stay and fatten up to make up for you." ”

"It just so happens that you are here now, let Linghua make you a bowl of eel silk stewed noodles, she is the best at this!"

"Don't worry, although my other skills are not as good as yours, this bowl of eel noodles is absolutely delicious!" Mu Linghua stretched out her four fingers and assured her with a serious face.

Linlang couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, then I'll be a guest today!"

The yellow eel is first shredded, and then boiled with starch, ginger shreds, pepper, etc.

The noodles are hand-rolled egg white noodles, boiled and scooped up to make cold noodles, stir-fried over high heat with oil and seasonings, and put into a bowl.

Finally, drizzle with a thick eel topping and stir in a few drops of sesame oil.

The plump texture of the eel and the firmness of the noodles are blended together, and the aroma and umami in the mouth go straight to the taste buds, and it is sweet and not greasy.

"Okay, Linghua!"

Fan Dianshan rubbed half a bowl, ate refreshed, and praised with a smile.

"If you leave the palace in the future and can't do anything else, you can simply go to Qiaotou to set up a noodle stall, and Linlang and I will patronize it every day and take care of your business!"

"When you're full, make fun of me, right?"

Mu Linghua was holding a big spoon and filling half a bowl for Tang Shang's vice-president, and when she heard this, she pretended to be angry and said, "Just the two of you, you don't go out of the palace yourself, how can you take care of my noodle stall every day!" ”

……

The affairs of the ancient gods have always been respected and taboo, so the affairs of Wisteria State have not been announced, but they are in line with the low-key that Linlang wants.

After all, I really don't want to be taken out of the way every time I pray for rain in the future. Then a group of people knelt down below, shouting the middle two slogans such as the dragon king is above.

She and Qiubai got into a carriage, traveled lightly, and quietly went out of the palace gate before dawn.

"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable? ”

The carriage stopped at some point, and Qiubai, who was driving the carriage herself, lifted the curtain and stared at her nervously and worriedly.

Concerned about her physical problems these days, he specially slowed down his travel, and it is no wonder that in the simulation, this trip will take ten days and half a month.

"I'm fine, you just have to let go of the speed and hurry." Linlang shook her head, and after speaking, she suddenly heard a quarrel outside, and couldn't help but look out.

"What's going on out there? So noisy? ”

After asking this, she saw Qiubai slightly condense her eyebrows like landscape paintings.

"It seems that a scholar who entered the flower building and had no money, was kicked out, and is still arguing with people and bargaining......"

"And such people? This kind of funny thing? ”

The girl didn't wait for her to finish, and squeezed out from under his arms to eat melons with glowing eyes.

Qiubai was rubbed by her like this, and almost fell down. Fortunately, Linlang pulled it, and then stabilized his body.

They sat close to each other, and they could even smell the fragrance of pancreas on her clothes, but Linlang was not as vulnerable as him.

The curiosity in his eyes turned into interest in an instant when he saw the scholar who was arguing in front of the flower building in the center of the storm.

"You know?"

Qiu Bai finally eased up, and his eyes followed her.

It was a young scholar of fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a brocade-cut robe, wearing a Confucian scarf on his head, which symbolized his status, and a jade and fan around his waist, looking like he was rich.

It's a pity that his face is red at this moment, and he is full of weakness and anger.

"That's my stepmother's son."

Last time, Hu proudly showed off to her the baby son who asked Mr. from the university to teach, but now he is making trouble in Hualou.

Linlang quickly lost interest and got back into the carriage.

"It's boring, let's hurry up." She has automatically divided these so-called relatives into irrelevance.

"Okay."

Compared to Beishan State, Wisteria State is more vast and flat.

Wisteria is named after the wisteria flowers, and it was originally the season when the wisteria flowers bloom in May and June, but now all the leaves are yellow, wilting and hanging there.

As soon as he entered the junction, Linlang asked Qiubai to stop the carriage.

"It's good here, let's not go and say hello to Fourth Master Xie."

Xie Yan is so smart, it is estimated that it is easy to understand the relationship between her and Qiubai. Now that the task is heavy and busy, there is no need for her to worry about it.

"You eat a few more pieces."

Qiubai was holding a newly bought wisteria cake in his hand, and his long eyebrows were difficult to loosen. I still have lingering thoughts about the last time I was on the altar. But now that the old thing is about to repeat itself, he feels guilty and uncomfortable, but he can't do anything.

"I really can't eat it, this is the fourth time you've urged me." Linlang hurriedly waved his hand and refused his cramming.

He lifted the curtain with one hand and got out of the carriage.

"Linlang."

Behind him, the young man suddenly called.

(End of chapter)