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"Miss, the snow outside is really heavy! It's really cold. It's a little more humid than the dry cold in Beiyan, and the cold wind makes the seams in your bones hurt." After Xuanyuan Qian left,

, Liuyun came in carrying a tray

, after putting it down, he took a cloak for Ling Zihan. "Let's add another one. Although there is a charcoal basin in this room, miss, you know very well that after the fire, your body will not be able to heal in the winter."

Great. Still..."

"I got it, housekeeper." Ling Zihan smiled, took the cloak and wrapped it around her body, muttering, "I'm not made of paper, how can I be so delicate."

"Master, of course you are not a piece of paper, but the prince has repeatedly warned me that if you are even the slightest bit cold, you will hold us accountable. For your mercy, just treat your subordinates as a piece of paper!"

Daukou, who followed Liu Yun in, was smiling broadly. He was wearing a water-red mink jacket, a leather skirt, and a thick cloak. He made such a slim beauty look like a small ball of fire. She looked like she was

Festive and funny. Festive...thinking of this word, Ling Zihan thought of Jinghao.

Narrowing her eyes, Ling Zihan covered her thoughts, and turned her face to look, only to see Daukou untying the belt of her cloak. After taking it off, she took a small broom and dusted the snow on it. The cold snowflakes had not yet fallen to the ground.

, blended into the warm atmosphere in this room, turned into white smoke, floated up, and dissipated.

When she took off her cloak and came forward, she reached out and took the hand stove from Ling Zihan and asked: "The sisters have not been able to visit the master these days, so they sent me here today. Is the master feeling better?"

"What can I do wrong? It's the end of the year, and you guys are so busy, which makes me feel more and more leisurely. Now that I think about your words, tsk, I still feel a little guilty. I think, in the future, as long as I

If you don’t scold me, I will recite Amitabha.”

"Hey, don't recite this. Master, do you still remember that in the past, wherever you passed by, there would be people who wanted to recite Amitabha. The most exaggerated one was the shabby rich man in the east of the city who even invited a Maoshan Taoist priest to go there.

Reciting the Nine-Character Mantra, we should correct the mistake!" I thought.

In the past life, Dou Kao smiled even happier. He covered his mouth and stared at Ling Zihan's blood-stained eyes, which were filled with soft light and shadow. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Think about it, if you even read this, let those

People who fear you, what will they read in the future?! By the way, what do you call this, oh, faith!"

"Don't be poor, give the stove to Miss." Liu Yun, who had packed his things, came over with a small bed table, glared at Daukou who was still joking, and put down the bed table. "Miss, this is... a small bed table.

You can eat whatever is prepared in the kitchen."

Daukou made a strange expression at Ling Zihan, then forced the heater in her hand to Ling Zihan, touched her wrist, and was stunned for a moment, but looking at the smile on the corner of Ling Zihan's mouth, she didn't know anything.

Without daring to say anything, he retracted his hand.

At this moment, Ling Zihan, even though she was holding a warm incense burner in her hands, her wrists were still cold. It was not because she was not wearing enough clothes, but because she had suffered from the disease since she lost all her inner strength. On weekdays, it was fine when the weather was warm, but when it got cold,

God, she has poor blood. Fortunately, she has a good foundation and is not like Sister Lin, coughing up blood, going into shock, or anything like that.

"Let's all sit down and eat together. There's so much, I can't even take a few bites of each."

"Master, you are still alone!" Daukou turned to Liuyun who was standing quietly on the side, winked mischievously, looked at Ling Zihan's belly and said: "Although it is still ordinary, who doesn't know now that there is a person pretending to be here?

Little devil? Are you here?

One person can eat two people, do you understand?" Seeing Ling Zihan not moving her chopsticks, Dou Kao spoke again and simply gave her a strong dose of medicine: "Besides, we don't dare to eat this thing, no matter what, it's all

The prince personally took it upon himself to do it."

Ling Zihan was about to use her chopsticks, but after hearing these words, her hands froze and she almost smashed her job.

He cooks himself?

Don't they all believe that a gentleman stays away from the cook these days?

"Cardamom!"

Liuyun winked frequently and raised his voice slightly, as if scolding.

Cardamom rubbed her face which had been frozen to regain some strength, but was a little flushed and itchy. She stuck out her tongue and said casually: "What's the matter? The lady's mouth is so chewy. You can tell after just one taste that it wasn't made by the cook."

.Besides, it doesn’t matter if a husband dotes on his wife and is willing to wash her hands and make soup for her. This is a good thing. Why can’t the lady know it? She has to hide it. Could it be that there is poison in this rice? "

Perhaps intentionally or unintentionally, Dou Kao made some unconvincing self-justifications to explain the matter clearly. First, she was telling Ling Zihan that Xuanyuan Huang doted on her and was good for her, but did not let her know.

, maybe it is also reminding Ling Zihan that there are other things that she is worried about, and maybe this is also the case. Secondly, it is hinting to Ling Zihan that if she is not worried about him, she still needs to test the food, in case it is poisonous...

But somehow, Ling Zihan, who had always been "wary" of everyone, actually chose to believe it. She wanted to believe Xuanyuan Huang from the bottom of her heart, believing that he would not do anything to her that might hurt her.

thing.

"Cardamom..." Liuyun called her again, with a helpless tone.

She complained in her heart that she didn't know when this fickle personality of Nutmeg would change. In fact, she hid it for Xuanyuan Huang not because she was afraid that Ling Zihan would know Xuanyuan Huang's intentions, but because she was afraid that Ling Zihan would not even eat if she found out.

"Liu Yun, please take away the silver needle. I'll eat it."

After looking at Liu Yun who seemed to be overjoyed, Ling Zihan picked up the chopsticks and tasted each dish. It was either salty or bland, but the taste in her mouth was always the same - sweet.

"Sour girl, I'm afraid this one in the master's belly is a young prince." Daukou squinted her eyes and smiled. Seeing that Ling Zihan preferred the sweet and sour pork ribs, she couldn't help but smile even sweeter. She didn't forget to turn her head to look.

He looked at Liuyun and asked her, "Sister Liuyun, am I right?"

Ling Zihan wanted to say that it was not what Daukou thought, because there was only one thing on this table that tasted just right. However, no matter how you put it, this was all Xuanyuan Huang's intention, and she couldn't

In front of outsiders, bury the husband you chose!

So, Ling Zihan simply kept her head down and ate, regardless of what Daukao and Liuyun were talking about. Her heart was open, and her senior brother's herbal tea was indeed effective, so she was probably feeling hungry too.

A plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and half a bowl of rice made Liu Yun extremely happy.

"Let me tell you, one person can eat and two can make up for it. Master, you can't starve the young prince to death!" Helping Liu Yun clean up the dishes, Daukou sat on the edge of the bed and continued to joke with Ling Zihan, her eyes shining brightly.

, as brilliant as ever, but there is something strange hidden deep inside.

Ling Zihan also discovered it at this time.

She raised her head suddenly and asked suddenly: "Doujiao, how are things going?"

The topic suddenly changed. Daukou glanced at Liuyun subconsciously and nodded towards her.

Liuyun understood, moved the bed and table and left. When he went out, he took away all the people guarding the door.

"The matter is almost over, Yanzhi and the others are handling it. The money was transported into the capital yesterday. According to your instructions, 30% was divided in advance. Sister Qingdai did the things in the account. Most people just look at it.

I won’t come out. But, master, I want to make a lot of money this time

, causing merchants in the capital and neighboring countries to complain incessantly. If you hadn't asked Xia Yang to assign those people to various places in advance and force the government officials, things would have been difficult to deal with." After a pause, Daukou stopped talking.

Looking at Ling Zihan, she thought for a while and finally didn't say anything.

When Ling Zihan arrived, he glanced at her with squinted eyes and stretched out his hand towards her.

Daukou was stunned for a moment, then handed her his hand.

Ling Zihan pushed away and pointed at the tea cup.

Daukong quickly handed over the tea cup, thinking that Ling Zihan wanted to drink it, and opened the lid for her.

Unexpectedly, she spilled a glass of water on the ground, and the tea splashed on Daqiao's leather skirt.

"Ah! Master, be careful!" Daukou immediately went to catch Ling Zihan's hand, but Ling Zihan pushed it away. She just raised her chin, indicating to Daukou to look at the water on the ground.

Kao Kao was stunned for a moment, what's so interesting about this.

But after thinking about it, she understood.

"Understood?"

Daukou nodded: "I understand, but I still feel unhappy in my heart. We have been so busy, and in the end, the old emperor burned the bridge and asked us to hand over all our affairs to Ling Xiang's two useless sons! What kind of father are we?

, what kind of son is that? We have been busy this time, digging our hearts and souls, and now it is like this glass of water, poured out. Master, you can see clearly, don’t you feel uncomfortable in your heart? After working for a long time, you will die.

inside

The one who escaped, why did he let old man Ling, who was idle at home, take advantage of him and take advantage of the loophole? Oh, what a great hero. He captured the thief and the king just as an afterthought. We were fighting in front of the battle, why didn't we get an official title?

Job, but he

, went out to hang out in front of the old man of the emperor, and received another reward, and one of them was awarded the title of chicken and dog. His eldest son and second son were awarded official positions respectively, but our young master Qingbo didn't get any position.

…”

Daukou talked angrily for a long time, going around and around, but still very unconvinced.

Ling Zihan patted her hand and raised her slightly pale lips. Although her smile was tired, it looked extremely soft.

"You still don't understand. At this time, the more something is thrown out, the safer it is. Emperor Chen is the one holding the cup, and we are the water in the cup. Just pour it out, clean it up, and wipe it clean.

Who would go back and ask, did the water evaporate, freeze, or flow into the ocean? On the contrary, it was

The water that is put into the cup is what is really meant to be drank and used." After saying that, Ling Zihan squeezed Daukou's hand tightly and looked at her with an extremely serious look. "It's time to let go.

, just don’t mix it anymore, it’s okay for us to put it into a new cup when the person holding the cup changes, do you understand?”

Daukou looked at the glass of water, then at Ling Zihan, and finally nodded, but said no more.

All along, she only thought that working for Ling Zihan was a very interesting and challenging thing. Moreover, it was within her ability, and the rewards she received every time she completed it were extremely generous. But today,

For the first time, she thought, perhaps, Ling Zihan had considered every step, every action, and every command before sending it to them. She not only wanted to ensure that the matter was completed, but also ensured that it was completed.

There are people who are capable enough to get away from her...

To put it simply, she had always thought that she, Yanzhi, Silong and the others were just subordinates of Ling Zihan. It was their duty to protect her and complete every order she gave. But now, she suddenly felt that they were the ones who

protected.
To be continued...