The master and the servant each have their own plans.

As soon as the person stepped back, Linlang lost her ignorant expression.

She put the snowflake cake made by layering the hammered glutinous rice and roasted black sesame seeds mixed with fine sugar into the food box.

Then, he took out a small cup of pear soup from the warm stove.

Then he headed towards the imperial study room again.

"Sister Linlang!"

From a distance, she saw the young man smiling and waving to her.

Linlang took out the contents of the food box and sat on the steps with him.

The boy had gained weight recently due to her feeding, and now his eyebrows relaxed and he looked as clear and clear as the blue-washed clear sky.

"Sister finally wants to leave?"

He Chu took a serious look at her face and guessed what she was doing.

"Yes." Linlang nodded, no longer hiding the bitter look on his face, "Qu Guiren misses Concubine Rong."

He Chu thought about it seriously and then asked, "Sister, don't you want to?"

After all, everyone in this palace wants to climb up.

Linlang weighed a piece of cake to eat, looked at the group of magpies chirping happily outside the palace wall, and slowly swallowed the sticky cake.

"I don't even want to die."

The conversation between the two was simple and normal, as if they were talking about the weather today.

"Okay, if sister doesn't want to, then I will help sister."

He Chu poured out a bowl of pear juice to her, his eyes as clear and bright as ever.

"Princess Zhenmeng, doesn't she like the pastries made by her sister? My sister can consider going to Luo Bin Palace."

Linlang shook her head.

Just because Luo Bin is a smart person and can easily see things, it is best not to risk deviating from the originally simulated plot before forming an alliance with her formally.

He Chu didn't ask much about the reason. He just pondered for a moment and said in a different way: "What do you think, sister... of Xie Zhaoyi?"

Here it comes! Little Chuzi is her moon!!

Linlang's eyes lit up slightly: "Xie Zhaoyi?"

"Yes." He Chu saw that she was somewhat interested, so he continued in detail,

"Except for Concubine Rong, Xie Zhaoyi has the highest status in the harem now. Although she comes from a famous family, she doesn't like to compete for favors like Luo Bi. She has a pure temperament and there are few people in the palace, so it is indeed a good place. And...

"

The young man pretended to be mysterious and paused, seeing Linlang holding her breath nervously.

Then he smiled and continued.

"The night I came back from the palace last time, I saw her in the small pavilion in the imperial garden. I guess she was painting. So if sister wants to, I can try to see if I can meet her tonight."

"Little Chuzi!" Linlang's eyes welled up with tears, and she reached out and patted his shoulder, "It's not in vain that my sister has fed you so white and fat."

Hearing this, He Chu couldn't help but stiffen.

Subconsciously, I glanced down and realized that I had indeed gained a lot of weight these days, and I no longer had such beautiful and slender hands.

He fell into deep thought for a while and then suddenly said, "Sister."

"Huh? What's wrong? Is there anything you want to eat?"

Recently, most of Linlang's mind was focused on the recipes. She subconsciously thought that the child was hungry or greedy, so she quickly patted her ordinary chest and said,

"It doesn't matter, just tell me what you want to eat, and my sister will cook it for you!"

"No, sister. What I want to say is..."

He Chu held the food box that was so heavy that it seemed like feeding pigs, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said very sincerely,

"You can actually give me a smaller gift next time."

Linlang:......

A brat who doesn't know how to be blessed despite being blessed.


Chapter completed!