Nongmen Fu's wife and the whole family are villains

"No." Lu Zhiqing flatly refused.

"Your mother is a businessman, the most successful businessman in the world. I believe she will be interested if she listens to my proposal." Ji Songcheng said, "Just help me build a bridge and let me see your mother On the one hand, let your mother make the decision, okay?"

Lu Zhiqing looked at Ji Songcheng and was silent for a long time.

She picked up the teapot next to her.

Ji Songcheng personally poured her a glass of juice.

It was prepared by Mu Siyu's order to the palace staff. Lu Zhiqing had to drink a lot of fruit juice every day to supplement vitamins.

"I can ask my mother first. If she is willing to see you, you can see her directly when you come tomorrow. If she is not willing, then I have nothing to do."

"Row."

With that said, Ji Songcheng poured himself a glass of juice and drank it all in one gulp.

Lu Zhiqing stared at his movements: "Why don't you leave?"

"I came to see you, and you sent me away like this?"

"Did you come to see me or ask for my help? What happened just now has already explained everything. Besides, I don't like you saying bad things about Hanzhi." Lu Zhiqing snorted coldly.

"You can't go anywhere here, Song Hanzhi has been very free recently! He has just met a confidante, whose appearance can be called a magnolia color, and when he speaks, he has the softness of a Jiangnan water town, and that figure..."

Puchi!A glass of juice poured on Ji Songcheng's face.

The expression on Ji Songcheng's face froze.

After a while, he took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe off the water stains on his face, and looked at Lu Zhiqing quietly: "You girl is really rude, forget it, don't bother with a little girl."

"You can go." Lu Zhiqing said with a straight face.

After Ji Songcheng left, Lu Zhiqing lay on the bed and sulked.

Although she dismissed Ji Songcheng and gave him a little color, she admitted that Ji Songcheng's plot had come true, and she was really angry.

Imperial Room.Looking at the withdrawn dishes, the imperial chef frowned so much that he could kill flies.

The maids and eunuchs next to her also had a headache.

"Usually the Second Miss is like a little sun. Recently, she has such a poor appetite and she doesn't even smile at all. The servant feels distressed when she sees it. How long will the Second Miss recover from this injury?"

"Would you like something sweet?"

"Sweet is not conducive to wound recovery."

"It's okay to eat a little once in a while."

"Can you take care of the accident?"

Everyone sighed again.

When Song Hanzhi entered, what he saw was the gloomy picture of the whole imperial dining room.

"what happened?"

"Young Master Song."

"You are..."

"Young Master Song, you came at a good time. You have known Second Miss for many years, and you often have contact with her. Do you know what Second Miss tastes like?"

"She's not picky, but she has a strong taste. After so many days, she must have exhausted her patience. Get her some sauerkraut as an appetizer."

"I tried it, but it didn't work." The imperial chef was in a dilemma.

"You catch some noodles, and I'll make side dishes." Song Hanzhi said.

"Young Master Song, you have a noble status, how can I bother you?" Yu Chu hesitated when he heard this.

"Hurry up." Song Hanzhi said, "I have something to do later."

Song Hanzhi's movements are very skillful, as if he has done the same thing before.It stands to reason that he is the son of an official family, and his father is the annoyingly rigid Song Yushi, so there shouldn't be a son who knows how to cook.In fact, he doesn't think there's anything wrong with his own cooking at all, he's quite relaxed and enjoys doing it.

The royal chefs liked these young ladies from Huiguo very much.They are growing up and have a good appetite, so they always run to the imperial dining room.The superiors pampered them, and the imperial chefs had a lot of contact with them, seeing them was like seeing their own children.

The most important thing is that they have no airs at all.Especially Lu Zhiqing, who played and laughed all day long, never knew what sorrow was, but she was very considerate of these ordinary servants.

"Little son, do you often cook?"

"No." Song Hanzhi said, "When she was studying in the Imperial College, Qing'er sometimes made mistakes, and if she made a mistake, she would be fined and confined. At that time, no one would help her with food, so I tried to do it myself. I won't Others, only noodles, after all, this is simple and quick to make.”

"Second Miss Lu is the daughter of the Prince Regent and the Concubine, how dare the Imperial College's sacrificial wine punish her?"

"Qing'er is stubborn, but she has strong self-esteem and is very considerate of her parents. If she really made a mistake, she will not complain. Besides, if it is really her fault, the regent king and princess will not protect her. The Lu family protects her , but it won’t be unreasonable, especially the sacrificial wine is also for her benefit, not against her on purpose.”

"There is no shortage of unruly and domineering people in this world. Second Miss Lu is so innocent and lively, which shows that the Lu family's tutor is really good."

While chatting, a bowl of fragrant noodles is ready.There are two fried eggs on the top of the noodles, and the eggs are fried until golden brown, and the yolk inside can still be vaguely seen.

Lu Zhiqing likes to eat fried eggs like this the most, but if they are overcooked, she doesn't like to eat them.

"Qing'er doesn't like green onions." Seeing that they were about to sprinkle chopped green onions, Song Hanzhi stopped them, "She likes coriander, so add more coriander to her."

"Mr. Song, you really know Miss Lu very well."

Song Hanzhi smiled: "You guys send it over there! I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Mr. Song hasn't seen Second Miss Lu for a long time, right?"

Song Hanzhi hesitated.

He was still investigating the person who murdered Lu Zhiqing. Today, his subordinates said that they had found a clue. He was going to drive out of the palace. He came to have a look when he passed the imperial dining room, so he wasted time.

"I'm busy, so I won't go see her for now."

Lu Zhiqing looked at the beads on the table disconsolately.

Those are very beautiful pearls, each of which is the same size and rounded.

Such pearls are very valuable, any one can make a family live comfortably for a lifetime, but here they become Lu Zhiqing's marbles.

It's not that Lu Zhiqing is extravagant and wasteful, but that she can't get enough energy now, she just plays with whatever she holds, and doesn't want to use her brain at all.

"Second miss," the palace maid from the imperial dining room came in with a basket, "you haven't eaten anything today, the imperial chef is worried about your health, so he specially asked the servant to bring you a bowl of noodles."

"I don't want to..." Lu Zhiqing had just finished speaking when she saw the two eggs on top of the noodles.

"It's delicious, and there is your favorite coriander." The palace man brought it over, "Second Miss, try it!"

"How do you know that I like coriander? Song Hanzhi told you?" Lu Zhiqing pouted, "What about others?"

"Mr. Song seems to be very busy, and he is out of the palace again." The palace man said, "But he made the noodles himself."

"Who cares?" Lu Zhiqing snorted coldly, "But I'm a little hungry, bring it here!"

"Good!" The palace man smiled and brought it over.

The ladies next to her were relieved.

Second Miss was finally willing to eat something.