MTL - Take a Husband for Farming-Chapter 465
Aunt Liu was very worried about her situation and said, "Young grandma, slavery wants to go ..."
She stretched out her hand gently and smiled, "Aunt is impatient! This is not the right time."
Mu Rouzang knows what she wants to say, but she doesn't want to have anything to do with Su Ruirui anymore. The past is eventually passed ...
"But, Grandma, this snack has been made several times." Aunt Liu was anxious.
Mu Rouzang smiled indifferently, and said, "I can only act on the machine."
After having lunch, Yang Juaner was very satisfied with the dessert made by Mu Rouzang. By the way: "Xiao's craftsmanship is getting better and better, but I can't keep you in the palace forever."
Su Wan'er's hand holding the chopsticks shook gently. She was weak and did not dare to squeak. She could only silently lower her head to eat the contents of the bowl.
"The princess likes it. I've taught these cooks some cooks. I want them all to be dexterous. They must be able to do the same."
Mu Rou Sang answered with a "happy color". She didn't want Yang Chaner to use any tricks, but she was most afraid of eating problems.
Yang Juaner frowned, looked at Mrs. Hou and said nothing.
"You child, the princess is sitting in the palace, and there are many photos in the house. Now she wants to come home and look at the house ..." Before Mrs. Hou said, she was taken by Yang Juaner A light cough interrupted.
Mrs. Hou rolled her eyes and turned around and said, "The princess is homesick, and she can also eat the tastes of the home in the palace, but only two or three of them will be too little. Our house is yours. Wouldn't you like to teach more of these kitchen ladies? "
Mu Rou Sang originally didn't want to, but then thought that he would finally be able to avoid this time. Next time, he said, "I'll go back and arrange all the recipes, and then Prince Tofu will bring in the concubine, presumably the chef in the palace. Ladies can also make ordinary delicious food according to recipes. "
Yang Juaner wiped his mouth with a parchment, and sneered, "You're welcome!"
Thin anger exuded on the cold face, apparently very dissatisfied with Mu Rouzang's answer. At this time, Aunt Liu, who was waiting behind Yang Chaner, opened her mouth and smiled, "The Prince-in-law gave Yang'an a face. . "
Mu Rouzang raised her eyes and ran towards her. A gentle smile was mixed with thousands of swords. She would die if she did not speak! What a nasty aunt!
"Aunt speaks a lot. Of course I can make some snacks for the princess, but those who are with the princess for a long time are not these cooks?"
"Well, Xiaoyu, you just don't want to make some snacks, isn't it right that Princess Ben is homesick? Or, does Yang Anren think it's useless to speak?"
Yang Juaner threw the chopsticks in her hands on the delicate round table, and a pair of willow leafs stood upside down, staring at her with angry eyes.
Mu Rou Sang lamented that it was really unfavorable to go out. I knew Yang Yanger would not let her off easily.
"The Prince's remarks are heavy. Where can I dare not listen to the Princess? Do I have done a lot for the Princess?"
"What's so good about two or three things?" Yang Juan's lips flickered, and whether she wanted to eat a snack at home was just an excuse. The real reason was to get angry by asking questions!
"Return to Crown Prince, please listen to slaves."
Aunt Liu knows that this palace is no better than the outside world. The identity of the princess Yang Juaner is in this palace. She is the master of the first house. Mu Rouzang is used to her nature. .
"Well, a little Wanshou also dared to talk in front of the palace, come!" Yang Juaner was really angry.
Mu Rouzang sighed helplessly. As early as that day, she avoided Yang Caner, and he did not want to deal with her, and he did not want to help her. This is the curse of today.
"Slow! Princess, I know you're angry, but you can't blame me. That day, you're right, I'm right, my brother and grandma are right."
Yang Juaner looked at her resentfully and sneered: "This palace is wrong or wrong, if it's not wrong, it's not wrong. Regarding you, a little An An person to plan, let alone Liu Wanshi is just a little The attendant of this palace, is this the palm of your hand who is ignorant and humble?
For Yang Jianer, who is now full of resentment, Mu Rouzang wants to rush towards her and slap her. She has seen Wu || Shame has never seen so || Shame, her eyes turned slightly, her eyes turned from Mrs. Hou brushed lightly on her body, and sure enough, she was proud of seeing the corner of her mouth!
"How honorable is the princess? I want to come to the aunt to stay in the palace for many years. I don't want to forget this rule. How dare you offend the princess? Why should you be in a hurry? Why not listen to what the aunt wants to say?
Yang Juaner originally wanted to find Aunt Liu from her head. Aunt Liu reminded her that Mu Rouzang herself is not terrible, but Aunt Liu next to her is a person who is good at private affairs when she was in the palace. It ’s absolutely impossible to climb up to Wanshi ’s position step by step without seeing blood or killing someone.
"Anren now wants to plead, and in the face of the third brother, today I will give you a face, Liu Wanshu, to hear, what did you want to say before?"
Aunt Liu secretly said: Yang Chener came to her own master today, but she had to answer well, and thought a little before she said: "In returning to the Crown Prince, the Crown Prince had actually misunderstood the slaves. Master, master rarely cooks in the house, and just remember the recipe for dim sum. Most of the time, he instructs the cook to do it, so the master of slavery is not shoving, but she feels that she can't do it herself. "
Yang Juaner reached out and carefully looked at her nails, and called the little palace girl to pour water. Aunt Liu saw that her heart was tight, and she knew that Yang Juaner was afraid that she had already made up some ideas, and she could not help but worry.
"If the princess doesn't dislike it, the slaves have learned a few things with the master, and they can be used to offer ugliness."
Mu Rou Sang sat there, seeing Yang Juaner's actions just now, and knew that it was not easy to retreat.
"The princess misses the family's natural sentiment. Aunt, let's go and make some snacks. It is rare to go to the palace once and for all, and it should be the filial piety of the princess."
Mu Rouzang has room at hand, and she can't beat the top powers of this week. She doesn't want to affect many relatives and friends because of her impulse.
"Now that Anren has figured it out, that palace will sell you a face, and it won't embarrass Liu Wanshou." Yang Juaner proudly raised Bai Nen's small chin and pointed at Aunt Liu.
"Thank you, Prince Fei for your mercy." Mu Rouzang stood up and saluted, sneering in her heart, look, this is the ancient times, you can ask others' heads at every turn.
"Come on and make some snacks for this palace, aunt." She turned to look at Aunt Liu, who was waiting aside, and chuckled: "Send our dim sum to the prince and the concubine. And some other concubines and damsels have tasted it. "
Aunt Liu responded in a hurry and turned and smiled apologetically at Mu Rouzang: "I have to work harder to do more."
Mu Rou Sang couldn't guess what medicine Yang Yanger gourd sold, so he could only take one step at a time.
Then he took Aunt Liu back to the kitchen in Deqing Palace.
After Aunt Liu entered the kitchen with her, she looked around with a sigh and saw that the kitchen ladies had spread out and busy, and she lowered her voice and said, "Little grandma, I'm afraid something awful!"
Mu Rou Sang's little lips moved slightly, and said coldly, "You can see it too, don't panic, just don't worry about doing more." She now felt deeply that learning Wu Wu was so good that she stood in the kitchen tossing I won't feel tired all afternoon.
Bright moonlight, cold moonlight!
In the small kitchen in Deqing Palace, a hint of sweet aroma has been flowing out, and in this solemn and pure palace, there is a hint of warmth.
Aunt Liu took a pip to help her wipe her sweat and said, "Grandma is hard!"
Mu Rou Sang reached out and stroked the hair down, and said with a gentle smile, "It's good to be out of the house safely!"
"Yang Anren, the prince has an order. It's hard today, so I stayed in the palace for a night, and when the Tomorrow people finished the confectionery that the prince likes, I sent them home."
Aunt Liu came in at this time, behind her, followed by four little maids, each holding a plate.
"This is the clothes and headgear that our prince gave to Anren."
Mu Rouzang couldn't understand Yang Juaner more, did she just want to toss herself?
"Aunt Rao! Just mother and grandma?"
Aunt Liu smiled weirdly and said, "Mrs. Hou and Yang Yanren are out of the house before sunset."
Mu Rouzang heard a little in her heart and said busyly, "Could you please ask my aunt to return to my concubine, and I will come to the palace tomorrow to continue making snacks for my concubine?"
"Why does Anren see this way? You are the princess's sister-in-law, so it ’s okay to stay in the palace overnight. Do n’t worry, the princess has said that she is homesick, and Anren is good at home. , She stayed peacefully for a night. "
The answer given by Aunt Liu could not be reassured by Mu Rouzang, but she was more and more shocked, and had to tell Aunt Liu to say things first.
As for rewarding Aunt Liu, Mu Rouzang said that it was not the case, and Aunt Liu said that her master had not shown it.
The little palace girls led the way in the palm of their hands. Mu Rouzang took Aunt Liu and Aunt Liu out of the solemn Deqing Palace. She looked back at this Deqing Palace and seemed to see the waves floating above the palace. Flesh ...
Aunt Liu, who was leading the way, felt that she hadn't followed her, and turned around, laughing, "Answer? But something?"
Mu Rouzang came back to her, blinked and looked over Deqing Palace. Maybe she just lost her eyes for a moment ...
Aunt Liu glanced around her, and when she saw nothing suspicious, she turned around. The light of the candlelight in the dark reflected in her eyes, which illuminated the hatred in her eyes.
"Ann, the East Palace is far from the place where An's guests live, and he also invites An to follow him."