At least that's what she thinks.

Although she never said anything more in words, in her actions, she respected these palace maids.

"Your Highness, why are you up so early?"

Xu Yan went directly to the kitchen of the dining hall and saw Yun'er, who had a stable tonnage.

Yun'er greeted her as soon as possible, and said in awe: "What do you have to say, just send the sisters around you to come and talk about it, why do you still come here in person?" ”

"This place is full of oil smoke, Your Highness, let's talk here."

Xu Yan likes Yun'er's natural and kind appearance to her in private.

She smiled and followed Yun'er's 'heavy' pace to the office set up for her.

"Oh, it's a mess here, Your Highness, wait a minute, Yun'er clean up."

Yun'er said as she quickly crossed over to Xuyan and entered, cleaned up the office that was not particularly messy, and wiped the chair with her apron.

Only then do I respectfully invite His Royal Highness to take a seat.

She stepped in, observing that there had been few books and handwritten notes that hadn't changed much in the office.

"Yun'er still prefers to study cooking."

Looking at the contents recorded in these books and notes, Xu Yan couldn't help but smile, "You wrote that these are all food tasting experiences." ”

"This is Yun'er's job."

Yun'er smiled shyly, "Didn't Your Highness say that we should do a line of love, Yun'er just wants to make some delicious meals for Your Highness." ”

"If you use it happily, Yun'er will have a special sense of accomplishment."

Especially when she watched her Royal Highness show a satisfied expression when she was eating, it was Yun'er's happiest moment.

They watched their Highness grow up from a little bigger palm.

Some people take care of her like a daughter, and some people take care of her like a sister.

His Royal Highness was a little uncomfortable, and their entire Cuiwei Palace could not feel at ease.

All their joys, sorrows, and sorrows are because of their highness.

Therefore, the food and drink from childhood to Da Yan are all from Yun'er's hands, and only what Yun'er makes will be eaten by His Royal Highness.

From the rice soup when I was a child to the rice cereal paste to now, Yun'er has done every meal very carefully.

It makes her happier than going out to protect her with His Royal Highness.

It's not that she doesn't want to guard His Highness's side, but she herself knows that with the protection power around Her Highness now, she is not needed at all.

Listening to her heartfelt words, Xu Yan couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart.

Before she could respond, Yun'er remembered something important: "Ah, by the way, Your Highness, today is your birthday." ”

"You wait, Yun'er will make you a bowl of longevity noodles."

As he spoke, he got up and walked out, not forgetting to remind, "Your Highness is waiting, soon." ”

Yun'er really didn't expect His Highness to come so early, if she had known earlier, Yun'er would have been ready.

Fortunately, the noodles are made very quickly, and it doesn't take long.

Before Xu Yan returned to Daqin, there was no pasta here.

In the past few years, in order to celebrate the birthdays of several sisters, Xu Yan had the concept of longevity noodles.

Seeing that Yun'er left the office in a hurry and went to the kitchen, Xu Yan didn't stop her.

I remembered the sentence asked by Zhenyan yesterday: "When is the birthday of my father, how many of you remember." ”

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be ashamed.

In vain, she, the soul who has experienced three lifetimes, does not have the heart of Zhenyan, a girl who has only lived for fourteen years.

Therefore, her love for her father was watery in the past, and she did not love her father as much as she imagined.

Otherwise, I've been back for so many years, how could I never ask my father about his birthday?