Life simulator, start with a maid

Chapter 181 Full Responsibility

Chapter 181 Full Responsibility
Lin Lang put the two items in a food box and handed them over.

Feng Shu took a look and saw that she didn't play any tricks to make other snacks to show off, so she showed some satisfaction and complacency in her eyes.

It's not that I haven't seen someone who is capable before, but which one didn't obey her in the end?
She took the food box and left, not forgetting to tap it again before leaving.

"Don't blame me for my ugly words. In the past, when you were appreciated by the Empress Dowager in Shoukang Palace, it was because of the kindness of the Empress Dowager. But relying on such a little thing to satisfy the emperor is just daydreaming!"

Lin Lang lowered her head, and it was rare that she didn't speak back, as if she had been hit softly.

Just not for a while.

——Bong Shu came back again.

When she just left, she still had a smug look on her face, but now it was sunny and cloudy, full of gloom.

"Sister Feng Shu came to me, did you have any suggestions for my abilities?" The girl squinted her eyes and smiled, with a fox tail wagging behind her.

"The emperor wants to see you!"

Feng Shu gritted his teeth, trying to maintain his calm.

She really couldn't figure out what Lin Lang did with those two snacks, so that Murong Linshen, who was always picky in the past, actually wanted to send someone to see her in person.

"It seems that the emperor is quite satisfied with my little things." Lin Lang slapped the other party hard in the face again.

She wasn't a good person in the first place.

Born in an orphanage in the previous life, there are thorns in his tempered bones.

No matter how angry Feng Shu was, he almost wanted to gnash his back molars.But the king's order cannot be violated, and Lin Lang must be led to the palace honestly.

It has been a long time since the last time I saw the emperor.

I don't know if it's because of Xia Xiao, the emperor lost a lot of weight, and he doesn't seem to be in good spirits.

He was sitting in front of the table at the moment, looking at a pile of memorials piled high.

"My maidservant will see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." Lin Lang bowed with a big gift.

Murong Linshen put down the ink pen in his hand, raised his eyes to look at her, and chuckled softly, "It really is you, I'll tell you when those cooks have such clever ideas."

"However, the Empress Mother said earlier that she had sent me a suitable man, why did you start making refreshments until now?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Shu beside him couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Lin Lang glanced at her, pondered for a while before answering: "Earlier, Sister Feng Shu felt that the servant girl's cooking skills were not very solid, so in order to serve the emperor better, she asked the servant girl to stay in the small kitchen and study more."

She didn't point it out directly, she put it tactfully, but in fact, there are thorns everywhere when she thinks about it carefully.

After all, Fengshu has been serving him for so many years.

Logically speaking, he is indeed regarded as a senior, if he complains face to face as soon as he comes up like this, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive.

"Ah."

Murong Linshen glanced at Feng Shu, his eyes flickered slightly and he said, "You will be solely responsible for the refreshments in the future, and you don't need to ask others."

"Yes, servant girl obeys." Lin Lang replied.

This is what she was waiting for.

Only when you hold full power in your hands, can you say what you say, and you don't have to pay attention to those who find fault.Otherwise, everything else is just talk.

Fengshu's legs became weak after being stared at by the emperor.

After staying in front of the emperor for so many years, she still had some understanding of Murong Linshen's temperament, and knew that he was not easy to fool.

That means that everything is understood, but it is not broken.

But it was the failure to break through that made her even more frightened, like a bundle of dynamite on her heart, always worrying about when it would explode...

(End of this chapter)

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