Face-slapping 365 style: fast-paced daily life for actresses

Chapter 1011 Wisdom Fighting Concubine System 9
After finishing speaking, An Nuannuan winked at Lufu, who hurriedly stepped forward and stuffed Lin Zhong with a handful of golden melon seeds.

"Boss Lin, Xiaoxiao, you can drink tea!" An Nuannuan smiled.

"Thank you for your kindness. Your servant will pass on your wishes to the emperor." Lin Zhong happily took the golden melon seeds, asked the palace maid to put down the things, and left with the people.

"Put everything in the warehouse!" An Nuannuan instructed Lu Fu, then turned around and went back to make her essential oils.

When she refined the essential oil, it was in a small brown bottle. It was just a small bottle. It had to be said that essential oils in previous lives were expensive for a reason.

Putting the tools back into the space, An Nuannuan left the house and went to the kitchen. The cook had already made flower cakes according to her recipe. An Nuannuan took one and tasted it. It tasted very good, so she asked the cook to Set out a plate, then put it in a food box, and took Lu Fu to the imperial study.

Arriving outside the imperial study room, An Nuannuan didn't go in directly, but instead asked the servant standing outside the imperial study room: "Is the emperor free now, go in and give a message to the palace."

"The imperial concubine, please wait a moment." The servant was surprised by An Nuannuan's attitude, froze for a moment, and then came back to his senses and replied.

Watching the servant turn around and enter the imperial study, An Nuannuan clearly saw the surprised expression on the servant's face, but just pretended that she hadn't seen anything, and stood there quietly.

The original owner used to be pampered and spoiled. In this harem, he often offended people. He beat and scolded the maids and servants at every turn. The imperial study room was used as the door of the vegetable market, and it was very casual to enter and exit.

However, after knowing that Beitang Ye had moved Mieyun's family's thoughts, An Nuannuan felt that it was better not to commit suicide. Everything should be done in accordance with the rules, so that no one could find fault on the surface. As for the framing in private , she is not the original owner, and she has never been afraid.

The servant came out after a while, and said respectfully to An Nuannuan: "The imperial concubine, the emperor let you in." An Nuannuan nodded and took Lufu into the imperial study.

"Greetings to the emperor." An Nuannuan stopped in front of the big desk, and blessed Ye Fushen towards Beitang.

"My concubine, please excuse me." Beitang Ye raised his head from the memorial, and let An Nuannuan excuse him with a warm expression.

An Nuannuan got up, turned her head to signal Lufu to open the food box, then took out the flower cake from the food box, came to Beitang Ye, put the flower cake on the desk, and explained: "This is the flower cake, today The fresh way of eating that I thought of early in the morning is a thank you gift to the emperor."

"You all go down!" Beitang Ye smelled the fragrance of flowers on An Nuannuan as soon as she approached. He unconsciously thought of the scene in the hot spring soup pool yesterday, his eyes deepened, and he looked at Lin Zhong and others who were waiting in the imperial study. The man ordered.

Lin Zhong and the maids serving in the imperial study, including Lu Fu, bowed and retreated.

An Nuannuan didn't notice the slight changes in Beitang Ye, and took the initiative to pick up a flower cake, and was about to pass it to Beitang Ye to taste, when her wrist was suddenly grabbed by his big hand, and she spun around for a while, and then she sat on Beitang Ye's firm on the thigh.

"Does the emperor want me to feed you flower cakes?" An Nuannuan handed the flower cakes to Beitang Ye's mouth in a very 'interesting' way.

Beitang Ye stared deeply at An Nuannuan, but opened his mouth cooperatively, and took a bite of the flower cake. The cake in his mouth was very fragrant and sweet, and the crust was very crispy.

"Is it fragrant, is it sweet, is it delicious?" An Nuannuan asked anxiously with a look of anticipation.

"It's not as fragrant or sweet as yours. Did you make it yourself?"

(End of this chapter)