king's concubine

Chapter 97 Reward 3
Along the way, Rong Huazheng heard Linger muttering about how big and beautiful the wing room in the center of the East Garden was, Rong Huazheng sighed inwardly, and interrupted her: "Linger, now you want to drive me away. I won’t even say a word if I go to sleep in the firewood room.” Hey, she eats and lives in others, and now she even destroys the good-looking side rooms of others, how unkind she is.

Ling'er's eyes widened when she heard the words, "Madam, how could it be?! It's impossible for the prince to treat you like this!"

Rong Huazheng didn't want to hear this, waved his hand, and said suddenly: "Ling'er, do you know what the prince likes?"

Do you like Madam... Ling'er snickered, but after thinking about Rong Huazheng's words, she was taken aback, "This... this servant really doesn't know..." Only Guanshi Xia knows the prince's preferences.

"That's all." Rong Huazheng sighed, looking at the precious robes on her body, she secretly made up her mind, just because Yu Wencan was so tolerant to her, after embroidering a robe, she Knit him a scarf in return...

However, according to her current embroidering skills, it really takes some time for a scarf, or should she replace it temporarily with something else to show her gratitude?

Rong Huazheng thought it was a good idea, and then he squeezed his head to think of a way, and finally had a flash of inspiration, and he laughed...

The next day, Rong Huazheng woke up early, and went to the kitchen as soon as she woke up.

The people in the kitchen were taken aback by her. After all, it was still half an hour before dawn. Madam, she couldn't sleep well. Why did she come here to compete with them for the territory?
Rong Huazheng also knew that he might hinder others, so in the end, he just occupied a small corner and buried himself in tinkering there by himself, and the final thing he made frightened a group of people.And about an hour later, when Yu Wencan and the others came out to have breakfast, Rong Huazheng, who had always been late, was sitting by the stool with a smile on his face, waiting for them.

Yu Wencan who had just entered the door raised her eyebrows, "Zheng'er, what's wrong with you again?"

Rong Huazheng wrinkled her little nose before she wanted to refute, but after thinking about it for a while, she didn't mind. Instead, she jumped up from her seat attentively, took over Xia Hou's work, pushed Yu Wencan to the table, and said with a smile: "My lord,
Your breath is so good today. "

Yu Wencan glanced at her angrily, but her heart warmed up.

Rong Huazheng chuckled, then clenched her small fists and beat Yu Wencan's shoulder, and asked flatteringly during the process, "My lord, are you comfortable?"

Yu Wencan glanced sideways at the small fist that was sprinkled with rain flowers on her shoulder, and raised her lips indistinctly, "It's average."

Rong Huazheng snorted, "My lord, you are too demanding."

Yu Wencan didn't reply, she raised her eyebrows and let her complain behind her.

"Sister Zheng, do you still see me and Brother Huating in addition to Brother Can?" The little boy sat on the stool for a long time, Rong Huazheng didn't even give him a straight look, and couldn't help complaining with grievances.

"Shut up!" Rong Huazheng didn't feel sorry for him at all.

"Sister Zheng, you are really stingy!" The little boy stuck out his tongue at her to make a face. "You are the meanest person I have ever met"

"You!" Rong Huazheng wanted to rush up and grab the little boy's cheeks to give him an insult, but Master Yuwencan hadn't said he was satisfied yet. She couldn't stop her movements, so she had to continue to move hard. with.

"Sister Zheng..." Rong Huating looked at Rong Huazheng's eagerness to please Yu Wencan, and for some reason suddenly became a little restless.He is a little ashamed, his sister is too ignorant of restraint, even if she likes the prince, there is no need to be like this...

Rong Huazheng didn't know what Rong Huating was thinking, so she glanced at him distractedly and frowned, "Huating, you read very late again last night, didn't you?"

Rong Huating scratched the back of his head, his fair face blushed, "I just looked at it yesterday and forgot the time."

Rong Huazheng snorted softly, "Just don't forget your last name one day."

Yu Wencan curled up her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand and gently pulled her fist, and said, "Zheng'er, that's all, let's go eat first."

The temperature in his hands made Rong Huazheng's body stiff, and for some reason, a word suddenly came to mind - ambiguous!
"Ahem!" Rong Huazheng has been startled easily recently, and then choked on her own saliva.

The three of them raised their eyes to look at her almost at the same time, Rong Huazheng blushed, coughed twice and withdrew his hand uneasy, and walked back to the previous seat with ease.

The little boy has sharp eyes, and he giggled when he remembered the conversation he had with Yu Wencan yesterday.

"Why are you laughing, little brat!" Rong Huazheng tugged at his ear.

The little boy was not afraid of her threats, because she was reluctant to use force at all, and smiled and pursed her small mouth and kissed her on the cheek, sighing: "Sister Zheng, you really have cultivated well."

Rong Huazheng was puzzled, wiped the wet lip marks on his face, and slapped his ass, "Okay, don't act like a good boy here." After saying that, Rong Huazheng smiled and said: "Today I made something for you to taste. Try something new?"

The little kid squinted at her, "Sister Zheng did it?"

"Hey, yes."

Before the little boy could speak, Rong Huazheng clapped his hands and asked someone to serve the things he had made.

Yu Wencan cast a funny glance at the excited Rong Huazheng. He smelled an egg smell, but he didn't know what it was. Seeing that her tail was going up to the sky.

Rong Huazheng asked someone to open the lid, and the little boy looked at the things in the middle of the table with big eyes. Sister, what is this?"

"Cake!" Rong Huazheng replied with a smile.

"Cake?" A pastry made out of eggs?The little boy frowned. Eggs are not tasty, so can the food taste good?
"Stop showing me a disgusted look here!" Rong Huazheng glanced at him and stopped looking at him. Instead, she flattered Yu Wencan and said, "My lord, do you want to try?"

Yu Wencan squinted at her, "Did you poison it?"

Rong Huazheng gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to throw the cake in his face, thinking that he owed him a lot, he laughed and said, "My lord, I am willing to test the poison myself."

"Hmm." Yu Wencan said as if you should try it.

Rong Huazheng didn't dare to feel wronged in his heart, so he asked someone to cut the big cake with a knife, then took a piece, took a bite of the cake full of cream in full view, and finally said inarticulately: "Well, really tasty……

"It's really worthy of me that I made it with my heart for nearly an hour, from milking the fresh milk to refining the cream several times to making the cake perfect, it's not bad, it tastes delicious when I make it myself.

Yu Wencan couldn't stop laughing, so she stopped teasing her, and slowly reached out to take the cake.

Rong Huazheng had sharp eyes and quick hands, picked up a piece of cake with grapes on it and handed it to her flatteringly, "My lord, eat this piece, there are grapes."

Xiahou Guo Fu Fu forehead, he is sure, if the princess is a man, if one day becomes a courtier, she must be a sycophant!
Yu Wencan's dark eyes deepened, and he slowly took the cake from Rong Huazheng's hand, and ate it gracefully.

"How is it?" Rong Huazheng said with bright eyes.

"so so……"

Rong Huazheng's eyes brightened and then darkened.

The little boy also took a bite at this time, looked at the two people in front of him, and thought to himself: Brother Can's skin is as thin or thick as sister Zheng's, so it's obviously delicious!

Seeing Ronghua Zheng's depressed mood, Rong Huating smiled gently and said: "Sister Zheng, it's delicious, maybe it's not to the prince's taste."

Yu Wencan glanced at him secretly, Rong Huating felt it, his body froze, and he didn't speak.

Rong Huazheng glanced at Yu Wencan after listening to Rong Huating's words. He continued to pick up the second piece and ate it slowly, his complexion immediately improved, and he muttered in a low voice, "Duplicity!"

Yu Wencan paused, and said calmly, "Say it again?"

Rong Huazheng shook her head violently, "No, I didn't say anything..." It's useless!

Yu Wencan glanced at her, his dark eyes revealed brightness.

The cake was quite big, everyone ate [-]% full and went to order porridge, and Rong Huazheng figured out what was left for her master to taste.

After breakfast, Rong Huazheng wanted to fight in the main hall, but Yu Wencan said: "Zheng'er, don't you know how to control the airflow in your body?"

Rong Huazheng paused and opened his eyes, "My lord, how do you know?"

Yu Wencan glanced at her, and said casually: "Just now you felt it when you beat my shoulder."

Rong Huazheng's eyes lit up, thinking that it's no wonder that Yu Wencan grabbed her hand just now, because he wanted to feel the air flow on her body seriously.

"That……"

"Your system is suitable for practicing the Golden Whip." Yu Wencan interrupted her.

Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows, "So..."

Yu Wencan didn't answer, just turned the wheelchair and left after saying this.

Rong Huazheng couldn't figure it out for a while, thinking that Aunt Ye was coming, she didn't think too much, and hurried to the main hall, but she stopped after a few steps.

master!The master has a golden whip!

Haha, Yu Wencan, you are so bad, you actually suggested that I hit the master's idea...

However, she does not deny that this idea is very good...

But... how to speak?Rong Huazheng sat at the table and thought about it.

Her old master wants gold, good looks, and even status. What does she have that can seduce her master?
Yu Wencan said that she is suitable for refining the gold whip, she must believe it, because she thinks the gold whip is really a very good weapon, especially the one on Aunt Ye.

When watching TV dramas, I saw that the gold whips used by many girls are short, which is not very practical at all, but her master's is retractable, and she realized that when the master and apprentice met for the first time.

However, there is one thing that Rong Huazheng can't figure out. Since Yu Wencan knows that he can't control the air flow in his body yet, why not teach her, but why not tell her that she is suitable for the Golden Whip?
This seems to be two different things, right?

"Eh..." How should I speak?

(End of this chapter)