Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Chapter 37: Disaster will come so fast

"What's wrong?" I looked at him doubtfully.

"No, it's okay." He shook his head, as if blushing a little, and shoved the remaining large piece of snack into his mouth.

Looking at this ignorant big boy, it's like a brother who knows nothing and is arrogant and honest. I smiled and wiped the sauce on the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Look at you, eat Things are still a little bit close to the mouth. Are you going to keep the night for supper? "

To him, I don't have the kind of hostility between men and women. Maybe it is good to have such a younger brother.

He smiled embarrassedly, and said, "It's really delicious. Is it made by you?"

"Yes."

"How to do it? It tastes special."

I laughed: "The filling is marinated with sweet-scented osmanthus and rose petals for three days, and then cooked with hot oil; the dim sum on the outside is fried glutinous rice, cooked into fine powder, and lard Wrap the filling, put it in a drawer and steam it. After it is steamed, brush with a layer of fruit wine, and then sprinkle some sugar powder.

He was stunned and said, "It's so complicated, no wonder it's so delicious. I haven't had such a delicious pastry by my highness."

"I've told you everything. If you like, you can let your mother cook for you."

"My mother? She never cooks for me, and--" He shrugged, and said sadly, "Mother, she doesn't like the taste of Osmanthus fragrans. Every time she smells, she loses her temper. Make sweets for me with osmanthus. "

Looking at his pitiful appearance, I couldn't bear it, and said, "Then-I'll make it for you. In the future, if you want to eat, come to me."

"Really?" He opened his eyes wide and looked at me in surprise.

"Ok."

"Thank you, You're so kind!"

He smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, looking at him happy, and I was infected, and smiled at him. Then I remembered that I still didn't know his name, and asked: " By the way, I don't know what your name is yet. "

"Me?" He blinked and said, "You call me Xiaowu."

"Xiao Wu ..." Looking at his **** and brain, his body was strong, and Wu Yi must not be bad. I smiled and said, "Finally, if you want to eat in the future, you can come to me anytime, just-don't- It ’s so random, you should be punished if you see it. "

"Okay, I know!"

On this day, all the snacks I made fell into Xiaowu's belly. There was no way. The next day, I made a dish of pastry again and planned to take it to the cold palace. Who knows that Ningyan seems to be ironed out, right? I avoided it, and even the snack I put on the window sill was pushed to the ground by her with one hand and fell to pieces.

I know, she pinned all her hopes on me, hoping that I could help her regain the favor of His Highness Three, but the longer I stayed in Shangyang Palace, the more I knew that staying with that man was not one thing. Happiness, or safety.

The words Jin Qiao said to me were still in my ears. I believe she didn't lie to me. Shangyang Palace is a pool of water that can eat people.

I just didn't expect that disaster would come so fast.

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