After being forced into the palace, I became the tyrant's favorite

Seeing the emperor raising his eyebrows with a smile on his face, he thought he wasn't serious, so he swore again, "I'm serious, I'm not kidding. Don't look at my shop, which is not big, but the profit is higher than anyone else's."

"I'm telling you the truth. It's not that I dare not lie to you, but that I don't want to." Wen Yao's eyes showed a faint emotion. Ye Chu received these unknown feelings in his eyes, and his heart was touched by something inexplicably.

He raised his hand, stroking Wen Yao's delicate eyebrows very naturally and gently, from the tip of the eyebrow to the corner of the eye, stroking carefully, as if he held a peerless treasure in his hand.

Wen Yao naturally felt his tenderness, and was wondering, but couldn't figure out why the next moment, there was damp heat from his lips, Wen Yao wanted to shrink back, the man seemed to be able to predict his movements, when he just moved his shoulders, A big hand pressed down on the back of his head.

His movements were a little rougher than before, and he even bit Wen Yao's vermilion lips in punishment, causing the other party to moan.

The lower and more mellow voice caught Ye Chu's heart at once, forcing him to demand more strongly.

Wen Yao's mind went blank for a while. He was about to push the person away, but now he put his hand on the person's shoulder, feeling the heat wave after wave.

This was the first time Ye Chu lost control. After tasting the sweetness, he kept devouring delicious food like a hungry wolf.

His eyes were a little red, staring at Wen Yao's closed pupils, he moved away from his delicate lips, and went towards his eyelids, rubbing gently and softly, rubbing his ears and temples together, after a while, Wen Yao completely threw away his armor and let him go The other party ran amok.

Ye Chu finally regained his sanity, but at this moment, seeing Wen Yao's throbbing, he couldn't help but lower his head and approach him again.

His lips are bright red, his cheeks are blush, his brows are picturesque, lingering like silk, and the beauty can be seen in the room.

Ye Chu slowly traced the line of his lips, tapped the corners of his lips with his fingertips, saw Wen Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and took a sip uncontrollably. Although it was a small sip, it was still addictive.

Wen Yao was absent-minded for a short while, but responded cautiously and naively, which surprised and delighted Ye Chu.

There is no distinction between ambiguity and ambiguity, Wen Yao seems to be in a dream, unwilling to come out, let alone push away the man who made him feel this way, but he understands that this cannot continue like this.

So, he took the initiative to bite the other person, the rust smell permeated his mouth, sober in an instant, pushed the man away hastily, stumbled to his feet, his eyes wandered, not daring to look at the man.

Being pushed away at this time, Ye Chu's eyes were heavy and his face was very scary, but he quickly restrained his anger.

Wen Yao didn't know, if he was someone else, he might not be able to see the morning sun of tomorrow at this moment.

With a snap of his fingers, Wen Yao couldn't stay any longer, he found an excuse to escape, "I, I remembered, there is still something I haven't explained to them."

Without waiting for a response, he hurriedly opened the door. Li and Tuesday were all taken aback when they saw this. Wen Yao realized his flushed cheeks and became more and more ashamed. He didn't dare to look directly at the two of them, and hurried downstairs.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say anything, they knew better than anyone else what happened in the house just now.

Besides, when Wen Yao returned to his own room, he could not get rid of the warmth just now in his mind. He shook his head, trying to get these messy thoughts out of his head, when there was a knock on the door.

He calmed down his fluttering emotions, cleared his throat, and asked, "Who?"

"Young master is me." Chang San was the only one who could call him young master, and Chang San's voice was very low.

Wen Yao patted his face, and after returning to his usual expression, he said, "Come in."

After getting permission, Chang San pushed open the door and walked in.

"Master, Liu Qing asks what needs to be done after the information is registered?" Chang San has been with him for a few years, and at first he still called him master and servant. So many rules.

But in front of outsiders, he would still be respectful.

"Count the number of people first, then send out the invitation post, and count the number of arrivals after five days." Wen Yao talked about the business, and the embarrassment just now was gone.

"Is Zhou Yun ahead?"

Chang San thought for a while and said, "Yes, the young master is looking for him?"

Wen Yao hummed.

Chang San hurriedly said, "I'll call him over right now."

This time Wen Yao didn't say a word, but waved his hand, indicating that he could step back.

He was the only one left in the room again. In order not to recall the past, he picked up a pen and wrote some recipes.

These are prepared for five days later, and the characteristics of Dachen are specially selected, such as sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, but they are a little different.

Wen Yao will refer to the method of making sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and remake similar pastries.

He has learned some Chinese and Western desserts in later generations, but he has never tried this kind of ancient dim sum, but it does not prevent him from learning.

After Zhou Yun arrived, he asked the other party about ancient dim sum and talent recruitment.

Zhou Yun used to be a butler of a rich family, and the words he gave are very valuable for reference.

"Master, if you want to refer to ancient books, you can go to the largest bookstore in the city. There are a lot of books there. As for recruiting talented people, I have already started to look for it." It's just that the master asked to find someone to make dim sum, but there has been no progress.

Hearing this, Wen Yao nodded, thinking that since there is a bookstore in the city, it is still possible to borrow a book, but he does not know that the bookstore is not accessible to ordinary people, let alone borrowing books, some books even have Money can't necessarily buy it.

So when Wen Yao took Chang San to borrow books in the afternoon, he was turned away.

After asking Ye Chu the next day, I learned the reason.

Ye Chu looked at Wen Yao's slightly frowned eyebrows, and asked in a low voice, "Want to read?"

Wen Yao nodded.

"I know a place where you can read books for free, and there are all kinds of books."

Wen Yao's obsidian-like eyes lit up, Ye Chu saw that his eyes were full of anticipation, but he didn't hold back his appetite, "Want to see it?"

Ye Chu would not believe it if he said no, so he simply nodded, and Ye Chu raised his lips slightly, "I will take you there tomorrow morning, but you have to change into women's clothes, and I will let Zhichun prepare the clothes." .”

Wen Yao really didn't want to wear women's clothing, but for the sake of the future of Minshifu, he gritted his teeth and endured it, but when he received the clothes Zhichun brought over the next day, he was not calm at all.

It was an extremely thin silk long dress, which felt silky to the touch, with a white tube top inside. Just by looking at Wen Yao, you could tell the effect after wearing it.

He gritted his teeth, clutched the corner of the skirt tightly, and put it on directly, but because he was missing something, he had to call Chang San into the room. Chang San quietly entered the room and called out at the door. Say "Master".

"Come here quickly." Wen Yao's hurried voice came from behind the screen.

Chang San couldn't afford to be negligent, he jumped into the screen with a few steps, and saw the young master in women's attire, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Master, what is this?" He asked tentatively.

"Let me ask you, is there something that is used here?" He gestured somewhere ahead.

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