Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Not to mention, if it suits the master's appetite, the benefits will be too cost-effective. This is not a one-off, but a long-term one.

It seems that Mugege's two years in Zhuangzi were not in vain.

Su Peisheng couldn't help but look up to Mu Jin again, and even secretly admired him.

You must know that the possibility of Mu Jin returning to Zhuangzi, where Mu Jin was exiled at the beginning, is extremely small, and it can even be said that it is basically impossible.

And the conditions in Zhuangzi are difficult, let alone maintenance. The women in the courtyard of the back house, with their gorgeous looks, snow-skinned and jade-like bones, which one is not supported by money?

A woman without maintenance, like a flower short of water, will soon wither and wither.

Coupled with being exiled and feeling depressed and depressed, and seeing no hope, it will only accelerate the speed of aging.

But what about Mugege? Under such a predicament, he actually developed an ingenious ability to compete for favor, and his appearance was not damaged at all. This person is a capable and ruthless person.

Su Peisheng decided that he must serve Mu Gege more attentively in the future.

He knew too well that as long as a woman like this didn't die short-lived, she would definitely become a master one day.

Taking another sneak peek at my master, he answered with a very happy smile, and talked to Mugege with great interest, saying that when the vegetables are ripe, she should not pick them in a hurry, he will pick them together with her

Mu Gege said yes with a smile on his face, and he said a lot of things about chili, eggplant and beans.

Su Peisheng sighed repeatedly in his heart, and couldn't think of anything else except the word "admiration".

I think Grandpa Su is a person who has seen the world, but now I feel that his knowledge is still too little!

The dinner was unprecedentedly pleasant and harmonious. After the meal, the two of them took a walk in the courtyard. When talking about the Dragon Boat Festival, the fourth master laughed and said: "The rice dumplings in our house are pretty good. What kind of stuffing do you like? Ask the kitchen to bring more several."

Thinking about how much she had suffered in Zhuangzi in the past two years, fourth master felt a little pitiful, and gave her a few more rice dumplings, as if to make up for the Dragon Boat Festival in the past two years.

It's really strange, when she was taken away from the mansion, Fujin told him, and he just nodded in response to show that he knew, and he didn't feel relieved at all.

I even thought, what's the use of an unruly princess? Get rid of the troubles of the province as soon as possible.

I didn't expect such a big gap between fact and opinion.

He suddenly felt a little lucky, fortunately, she came back.

Thinking of it this way, he felt a little pity for her rebirth, and his eyes became more gentle.

Speaking of zongzi, Mu Jin's eyes brightened, she raised her eyes and smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, master! The servant wants to make some by himself, can you do it, master?"

Fourth master was taken aback: "You want to pack it yourself?"

"Yeah," Mu Jin nodded again and again, blinked her beautiful watery eyes, and looked at the fourth master quite proudly: "This is what a slave will do, and the slave will give it to the master to taste, okay?"

"You're really—" Fourth Master couldn't laugh or cry, and wanted to refuse, but his heart was full of pity and tenderness, so he couldn't bear to refuse.

Seeing this, Mu Jin became more courageous.

Under her soft and hard way, fourth master unconsciously agreed.

He smiled and said: "Just the day before the Dragon Boat Festival, you go to Qingtongyuan early in the morning and wrap it up in Qingtongyuan. If you need to prepare anything, tell the Qingtongyuan kitchen to prepare it one day in advance."