The palace maid sister couldn't help but tremble when she heard this, her face turned red, and her eyes that seemed anger and resentful were gently scratching my bones, making my head soft, and her head swayed slightly, and her high bun was trembling slightly, she lifted the corner of her skirt, flew away, and the fragrance lingered in the room...

"Butterfly, I am the butterfly, I am flapping my wings. I love Colombia. I love fucking history. Hahaha, I am the fucking butterfly." My master was trembling with his hands, his lips were trembling, and his heart was trembling. Happiness could no longer describe my mood at this moment. Only by crying with joy could I describe my excitement. I was so happy that I wanted to kill someone. The best lady actually escaped Uncle Li's claws. It seems that I don't have to be the disgusting comrade with Uncle Li.

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But what should I do if Li Zhi's stinky child? Thinking of that little kid, I sat on the couch a little dejectedly, saying that it was impossible not to worry. Thinking about the past, Li Zhi, a young pervert, dared to steal his father's wife, but now...

"Young Master, you are..." The palace maid walked into the room, perhaps seeing that the expression on my face was not very good, and asked softly.

"It's okay, I'm tired of staying at home, my bones and hair are tight. Come in, it's cold outside."

"Yes" the palace maid's sister Lianbu moved lightly and moved to the edge of the bed: "Young master, are you worried about Zhao'er's affairs?"

"Ah?! No, why bother you? I'm still having a bad thing in my head." I sighed, yes, history is already starting to get nervous. The palace maid of the princess who should have become Uncle Li's wife, and the future Li Zhi's little brat's palace maid is now standing by my couch. Who knows when that Princess Gaoyang will jump out and kill me, or whether Li Zhi's stinky child will seduce my wife? These are the troubles in my mind.

"Actually, Your Majesty really attaches great importance to the young master's several times when he met him, and he even specifically reminded him not to reveal his identity, because he is afraid that you will not dare to fall in love with His Majesty."

The palace maid misunderstood my troubles, but I felt a little relieved. Yes, it is probably rare to be treated so carefully by the founders of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. After all, I am still a minor boy. I really don’t want to. There must be a way before the car arrives at the mountain. Besides, little guy, a big child, what are you afraid of? This young master’s domineering aura is shocked, and I am afraid that Li Zhi’s fence will be blown away by the strong wind.

The palace maid sister secretly glanced at her perky figure and was helping me clean up the desk with a focused look. She was like a willow eyebrows and swallowed her saliva. Damn butterfly. The beginning of next spring, I will blow up butterflies to drink to prevent other butterflies from flaking their wings and scenting my palace maid sister-

There was no way to enter the kitchen, there was no way, so I had to let Green Butterfly take a pot from the kitchen to stack the coal stove in my room. A large piece of mutton and meat bones were poured into the pot and served cold water.

"Young master, let Zhao'er do this. How can you do such a rough job..." The palace maid stopped in front of the coal stove, with red cheeks, but refused to give in. Green Butterfly just walked in with a piece of cloth that prepared the ingredients, and also rushed to me. Two girls had four eyes and stared at me with their enemies.

"You... get out of the way, what's the matter? Isn't it just a pot of meat? Do I have no right to touch this casserole?" I don't understand. Now I'm used to opening my mouth and putting my hands on it. But since the palace maid's sister broke into my life, the two girls interfered in all my affairs, including eating and dressing, and even wearing shoes.... My son's ability to take care of himself has decreased at the rate of the stock market collapse. If this continues, I'm afraid that this son will become a vegetative person lying on the bed.

"How can this be done? You are a famous scholar in Chang'an. How can you do these rough work? If you do it, wouldn't Zhao'er and Green Butterfly be laughed at by others?" The palace maid exhaled like an orchid, and she also signaled to Green Butterfly with her eyes. Sure enough... Green Butterfly shook her beautiful little head at me very resolutely.

I was angry and didn't shake my husband's head anymore. These two girls wanted to ride on my head. I decided to implement the family law! I reached out and pulled up the Green Butterfly, slapped her round and elastic buttocks, and threw them on the soft couch. The palace maid opened her mouth in surprise and exclaimed in surprise. I was conspired by this young master. The consequence was... The two girls had pink faces, watery eyes, biting their lips, blushing on their faces. The green Butterfly rubbed her buttocks and glared at me with a very resentful look: "It should have been what we did..." The little mouth was pouting, which was really delicious.

The palace maid scratched the young master with his soul-stirring eyes, covered his mouth and smirked. The natural charm of his body was outlined by the exaggerated curves that were leaning on the soft couch, making the sparks in my eyes more powerful than the coal stove.

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"It's okay, you'll be able to wait and eat later. This work must be done by hand. I think I was going to be able to stew a pot of braised pork in the past..." While stirring up the fire, I boasted about the past heroic years.

"Master Jun, when have you ever stewed braised pork?" Green Butterfly squeezed beside me, and squeezed a big gap between me and the palace maid sister... Forget it, don't bother with this girl, and talk nonsense: "Don't you know? I often taste the world's food outside, and I haven't eaten anything. Once, I met an inconspicuous small shop. An old man with white hair and beard was stewing a pot of stuff. The fragrance was really..." I was fascinated and looked at it. The two girls looked surprised and swallowed their saliva together.

Hehe, if you grasp a woman's heart, you have to grasp a woman's stomach. This is the truth? Hey, can I remember the famous saying again? I don't care, and continue to talk to the two beautiful women who are sitting next to me watching this man stew.

Two hours later...

"Green Butterfly has taken this, be careful." I carefully handed the ingredients wrapped in a hand towel to Green Butterfly.

"Don't worry, young master." Maybe my expression was very serious, scaring the green butterfly. The little girl looked like she was sacrificing herself. The palace maid sat by the coal stove, lifted the lid of the pot and scooped off the foam on the rolling water surface with a spoon. Her face was red, and her eyes kept looking at this side, and she couldn't help but smile.

"Hehe... it's not that serious. Green Butterfly, remember, at least you have to cut your mouth to death. You can't let a trace of ingredients fall out, otherwise, my master's secret recipe will be leaked."

"Yeah." Green Butterfly nodded vigorously and quickly started to move the needles. I stepped to the edge of the stove, and the pot of meat on the stove smelled like a scent... It was so good, soon, the taste would be even more fragrant. My saliva almost came out now.

"Jun'er, what are you doing? Let Chuntao ask you to have a meal. It took so long to come over. The food will be cold after waiting for it..." My mother was sitting down when she saw me entering the door and frowned.

Quickly laugh and Yangyang's food box: "Mom, it's not that the child is walking slowly, it's really this thing. If it's not tasty, the taste will be much different."

"What food? It's also packed in food boxes, making it mysterious." He complained, stared at the food box in my hand curiously and looked at the food box in my hand.

"Huh? What does it taste?" The old man put down the book in his hand, sniffed, and stared at the food box in my hand in surprise.

"It smells so good... Second brother, show it to me." The eldest brother belonged to the action faction and snatched it directly from me, put it on the table and opened the lid, which rose with the heat. A strong but not strong, pure but not greasy fragrance filled the room.

The third son, who was almost draining from his mouth, raised his finger and pointed at the food box: "Meat...Mom, eat meat, eat meat."

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S: Yes... Sure enough, the great immortals have extremely strong resentment towards pushing the martial arts MM... This... Okay, waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity, we can't let the queen-level royal sister be given to you by Fang Xiaoer casually. At least we can get some votes first, collect something and bribe it. Hehe

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