Tian's little cook

Chapter 725
Yuan Xue was shocked. In any case, she never expected to meet Lin Zhimo again in the palace.

In other words, she never thought that Lin Zhimo would be in the palace, and judging by her clothes and the way she spoke to him, it was obvious that she was a maid working in the palace.

Could it be that she came to the palace on purpose for Huangfuchu?
Just as Yuan Xue's heart was turning a thousand times, Huangfu Jue, who she had been holding hands with, suddenly broke away, and ran forward while talking: "Daddy."

Qin immediately grabbed him, "Huangfujue, who told you to run around?"

Daddy?

Yuan Xue was shocked again, the person who was talking to Lin Zhimo turned out to be Huang Furui?

"Princess, is the one in front of you King Yong'an?" Yuan Xue asked cautiously.

"Yeah." Mrs. Qin stretched out her hand and slapped Huangfu Jue who was still struggling to run forward: "Why, I want to run to complain when I see your father? It's exactly the same as your foxy girl!"

Huangfu Jue didn't dare to move any more, bit his lip and stood there.

"Look at your dirty body. I don't know where it came from." Qin threatened, "Your father will definitely be angry when he sees it."

"I...I'm not going to look for daddy anymore..." Huangfujue didn't dare to move anymore after being told by her, so he could only look forward helplessly.

Qin did this because she was afraid that Huang Furui would definitely blame her when she saw Huangfu Jue's current appearance.

"Go, go see your imperial grandmother." Qin Shi personally grabbed Huangfu Jue's hand and walked quickly to the side.

Yuan Xue could only take one more look at Lin Zhimo, suppressed the shock in her heart, and left with Qin Shi.

At this time, Lin Zhimo regretted it very much, and he knew that he would not have stopped just now.

She saw the child leaving just now, and continued to return to the main road. She saw the flowers blooming at the gate of the imperial garden, smelling the fragrance of the flowers, she couldn't help but stop and admire them for a while.

Xiaoxue and Xiaoshuang were in charge of sweeping the imperial garden, and told her that since the emperor fell ill and Huang Furui sealed off all the palaces in the harem, basically no one came to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers.

"It's a pity." Lin Zhimo shook his head, and said softly: "It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, and it's all ruined like this."

As a result, as soon as she read the last sentence, someone went on to say: "What's the sky with the beautiful scenery on a good day, who's house is the place to enjoy the pleasure?"

Lin Zhimo was startled when he heard the voice, and turned around to see that it was indeed Huang Furui.

Lin Zhimo quickly saluted, Huang Furui not only did not leave, but asked her why she read this poem.

Lin Zhimo casually found an excuse to get by, but Huang Furui looked very idle and asked her what kind of snack she was serving.

"Back to King Yong'an, this is Suyun Cake. The empress summoned the servants to ask questions. As soon as the servants made the pastries, they wanted to bring them to the empress to taste."

"The pastry you made is not bad." Huang Furui said and took a piece of pastry from the plate.

Fortunately, Lin Zhimo pretended a lot just now, otherwise, if someone ate two pieces in a row, the plate would bottom out.

"Have you studied before?" Huangfu Rui asked while eating.

"The servant and the mother can recognize a few words." A bad thought flashed in Lin Zhimo's mind. Could it be that Huang Furui is doubting her identity and testing her on purpose?
"You were lamenting that no one appreciates the beautiful scenery just now, so why did you say that?" Huang Furui asked looking at the beautiful flowers.

Lin Zhimo's heart was beating extremely fast, "Slave...Slave is dull...I just think it's a pity that no one will see the beautiful flowers..."

"Because the people who are qualified to enjoy the flowers have not been determined yet." Huang Furui sneered slightly, "This flower only blooms for the real owner of the palace."

(End of this chapter)