Eunuch Su, Eunuch Su!

After seeing such a small majesty, Hui Ming was the first to think about it, but he could give birth to such a beautiful and beautiful child. It is no wonder that Tian Guibi's annoying temperament was able to be in front of his majesty. Have been spoiled for many years.

Even if it was replaced by her, facing a young girl, Yixiyiyi, and more delicate and beautiful than His Highness Seven, even if her temperament is a little more arrogant, she will be more tolerant than ordinary people.

It's just that if you replace Tian Guibi, who has been ruined for most of his appearance, and who only complains about the sky and others, all day long, then it is really annoying.

This thought flashed in her heart, Hui Ming also shook her head, throwing aside the future "Queen Mother Tian" who had a headache just thinking about it in his memory, and only slowly stepped forward, next to the little majesty. Sitting down, waiting for a while, Fang whispered, "Your Highness?"

His Highness Seven blinked, but still bowed his head and said nothing.

Huiming also turned his face straight without finding a reason. He simply apologized: "I went out of the palace yesterday. I forgot to report it to your Highness. It was my fault. Your Highness, please don't be angry. it is good?"

His Highness Seven was still silent, but Hui Ming was used to it, and he waited patiently. Sure enough, after about a dozen breaths of effort, the little Highness slowly raised his head and used the pair of moisturizing and translucent stars. He looked at her for a moment, then opened his mouth slightly, as if to say something.

He has been by his side for more than ten years. Huiming has already studied all his dispositions and habits, even if it is just a small movement. It is not early now, he did not wait for the little one. His Majesty said slowly again, but he continued with great confidence: "I understand, and don't worry, your Highness, I won't do this again in the future! If there is something to do, I will tell your Highness in advance that he will not wait for me for nothing! "

The little majesty never cared that others snatched his words. In fact, the little majesty is extremely reluctant to talk. If you don’t need him to speak, you will understand what he means, and then speak for him. I will be happy to say a few words less.

Just as at this moment, after hearing Huiming's guarantee, His Highness Seven closed his mouth again and nodded slowly, even if he acknowledged her apology in this way, he would not mention the matter.

Huiming couldn't help but smile a little. The little majesty has been like this since she has a weird temperament and a lot of inexplicable attention to detail, but at the same time it is very easy to please likes, just like her today. Although the little majesty was upset because of her negligence, as long as she was serious afterwards, she should be careful not to commit the crime again in the future.

Even if the little majesty is still particularly uncomfortable in his heart, he will no longer blame you, saying the past is the past, he will only silently endure this not to go away, let alone some masters in the palace, Keep this in your heart, hanging from your head, and fall off unexpectedly when you can.

Naturally, this acknowledgment and guarantee also need to be sincere, not to see that the little majesty is "ignorant and foolish" in the mouths of others, but who is sincere to him, he also understands clearly in his heart, he is only one Wang could see the bottom of the lake at a glance. Not only was it clear and translucent, but he could also clearly show the faces of others. Such a person really made people have to give birth to love.

"You still have a way!"

Although it was not the first time I saw a scene like this, the grandmother Wang on the side couldn't help but exclaimed a few words, and then stepped forward and took the clothes outside again, and helped Huiming. After putting on her clothes, Mother Wang took a wooden comb and combed her hair for the little majesty. Huiming turned around and brought the breakfast that smelled like a stove, and waited for the little majesty to wash up before taking it.

In the end, Huiming was exposed to the errands that she was waiting for in front of Concubine Kang, and could not stay in this Jingfang Zhai all the time. I had to go out of the palace, and I waited to get up early to serve Concubine Kang before I could come to serve his majesty again, and patiently waited for the little majesty to agree, then got up and went to the front hall as a servant again.

Concubine Kang still ignored her as always, and Hui Ming didn't care, just following the rules of a maid, she waited outside the hall when the concubine was in the hall, and she followed behind when the concubine went out. One day's effort passed in no time. Seeing that it was not too early, she went to find Banping again, which was regarded as the difference today.

Banping naturally wouldn't stop him. Huiming turned around as soon as he saw it, and left Changxing Palace altogether, heading back to Jingxiang to the west.

Yesterday, because it was the first day, Huiming waited for Grandpa Su to deliberately lead the way. The two of them were not in the same position, and their values ​​were different. Naturally, Huiming would no longer be troublesome today, only when the sky was still bright. When I returned to the residence, as soon as I entered the door, he went to the kitchen to roll up his sleeves and cleaned his hands as planned early this morning, and decided to make a bowl of noodles for Lord Su himself.

After Huiming entered the palace, she was born as an embroiderer, naturally not good at cooking, but fortunately, she was also ten years old before entering the palace, a rural family, this age has also followed her mother to learn to help in the stove, which is still some memory. At the same time, there is a cook assistant on the stove beside Morty, so I didn’t panic when I entered the kitchen, remembering and doing it, kneading the dough twice, and it was considered successful. Bowl of shredded chicken noodles come out.

"If you practice more often in the future, you will be able to get it." Huiming clapped his hands with satisfaction, but didn't just leave the bowl to Grandpa Su. Instead, he took the chopsticks straight away and left it. The side dishes prepared in the small kitchen were simply used for personal use.

Huiming originally planned to do this. At this time, it’s almost an hour before Su Gonggong. Besides, what he wanted for the pasta was something warm and fresh. Not to mention that she hadn’t done a lot of it before. The appearance is not very good, and one hour later, Su Gong is willing to eat it, she has no face to send it!

Therefore, after Huiming only fed his five internal organs temple, he honestly stayed in the kitchen, half helping, half stealing and preparing the soup and side dishes together with the cook from the palace until he saw it. The sky outside had completely sunk, and it was estimated that when it was time for your Majesty to go to bed, she restarted her hands and made a new bowl of shredded chicken noodles for Grandpa Su very meticulously.

Sure enough, I did it again, and I saw that it was much better than the first time. Huiming asked the cook to help carry the food box, and brought the candle light, and went straight to the main house in the front yard where Su Gong lived. The candles were lit one after another.

However, when the room was waiting for it to light up, Hui Ming couldn't help standing there, frowning slowly.

The front yard is the residence of Grandpa Su. Yesterday Grandpa Su did not bring her to see. Huiming naturally didn't want to enter at will, but she had seen the back home where Huiming lived. The decorations are rich and elegant. Not to mention, the most rare thing is that she is attentive and meticulous, and when she enters the house, she warmly and comfortably makes her almost feel like she is back home.

As for the front yard of Grandpa Su, even Huiming could guess that Grandpa Su's temperament would not be as soft and bright as her room, but it shouldn't be so simple...

Huiming took the candlelight and turned around. In addition to being more spacious, the furnishings in this room were almost the same as those that Huiming had seen in the Palace of Gande, and the inverted room of Grandpa Su was not much different.

In the middle, there is a grid fan, a few armchairs, a yellow rosewood Arhat bed behind the wall screen, a wardrobe, a round-legged flat headline case, a combined cabinet and no other furniture, let alone a smoker Vase, piano, chess, calligraphy and other elegant objects. Except for the bedding placed on the corner of the Luohan bed, the whole room is full of hard wood, and there is no cushion or pillow. Everywhere is exceptionally simple, even almost worthy It's deserted, it doesn't even seem like there are people living, there is no smoke or fire!

Grandpa Su, did the flowers that she prepared in her house, but he only lived in such a cold and simple place?

Huiming put the food box down on the table, and for a while, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

"It's too cold in this room. The girl will wait a while. I'll ask someone to add some braziers." The young cook rubbed her hands and said, bending over.

It’s just that Huiming shook her head to stop her. Instead, she only asked the cook to bring the dinner back to the stove to warm it up. She had never used the ignition pot herself, but was on a hard armchair in this shady chill. Sit down, lowered his head and waited quietly.

Huiming’s time estimate was correct. She didn’t wait long. There were a few voices from far to near outside the door. Huiming didn’t move, still sitting on the spot, waiting for someone to be taken from outside the house. Pushing away, he raised his head to look at the person who had stepped the threshold, and said, "Gong Su."

Su Jin might as well sit inside Huiming for a moment, but before he could answer, Huiming followed up and said: "I came back early this morning, went to the stove and practiced hands, and made a bowl of chicken for my father-in-law. Silk noodles, please give Su Gonggong a taste."

Chicken noodles, give him? Su Jin came back to her senses, surprised and delighted, and opened her mouth slightly. For a while before he could speak, Hui Ming still didn't wait for him, got up again, and went straight past him out the door: " It’s just that my father-in-law’s room is a bit deserted, and I always feel that eating here would be boring. Why don’t you have to move and use it in my room?”

After Huiming finished speaking this time, he finally gave Su Jin time to reply. He just stood outside the door and looked at him quietly. Su Jin recovered and shook his waist on Ping An, naturally unable to speak. Even if a word of refusal comes, it's just a humility: "Okay... it has been done, but you have to work hard as a errand, and there is a cook on the stove. When you come back in the future, you don't have to be so troublesome.

Huiming is now leading the way: "I’m bad now, but I just put a name on it. What kind of hardship can I call it? The father-in-law Chengri is waiting at the front of the palace. It is really hard work. It’s best to come back with a bowl of warm pasta ."

Listening to these words, the bowl of hot chicken noodles hadn't been eaten yet, Su Jin felt that her chest was already warm, it was grilled by something, and the corners of her mouth just couldn't help but float. , Huiming’s next sentence suddenly made him froze in place: "The room on the west side of me, which you set up as a study room, also contained an Arhat couch. Supper, you clean up, so rest there."