Steamed Bun excitedly went to the imperial kitchen with the sweeper. With a Kowloon token issued by Emperor Ji Yun himself, no one dared to stop the old cat. He even had to obediently wait for the old man to eat.
Concubine Hui, who was filled with anger, soon found out about the cat master's intrusion into the imperial kitchen, but she was still stunned and couldn't do anything about the cat!
What's even more hateful is that Feng Xingying has no intention of hiding her identity. The appearance of the steamed bun is exactly the same as that of the girl with purple gauze.
Looking at the steamed buns and not thinking that she is the mysterious girl with purple gauze who sells elixirs, that is really a mistake.
Feng Xingying obviously did it on purpose. She was still leaning on the recliner, eating spiritual fruit, and said to herself in a good mood: "I didn't expect that being a princess would be quite interesting. At least I won't have to worry about food and clothing.
Why don't we practice in this palace? "
"How can that be done!" As soon as Huangfu finished speaking, he felt guilty that he should not care about the master's wife, and quickly explained: "My master is a very capable person, and he will definitely take you to a better place."
Feng Xingying nodded casually: "Well, before he comes to pick me up, I will fall asleep here. Xiao Yi Nian, you must practice the sword formation diligently to protect me."
"Yes!" Huangfu was as excited as if he had been injected with blood since he came out of the trading house.
Feng Xingying looked at him enigmatically and smiled casually.
"Master's wife, why don't you ask me about Young Master Qilin?" Huangfu was almost choked by the thought.
Feng Xingying smiled and said, "What's there to ask? If it's convenient for him, he will come to see me. If it's not convenient, just pretend we don't know each other."
"Master, you are so awesome! It turns out that you have guessed it a long time ago." Huangfu suddenly understood the master's and Feng Xingying's unspoken communication method.
It turned out that Master Niang knew that Young Master Qilin was his master, so she asked him to go and thank her.
His master recognized him but didn't recognize him. He just expressed his admiration for the purple gauze girl, and then the rich man gave him a storage bag.
After that, none of them revealed each other's identities. It seemed that the master really had some difficulties.
"Then why is Master's wife suddenly willing to come to the palace again?"
"He must have some agenda when he comes to Kowloon City. I heard that His Majesty Ji Yun loves me, the princess, very much."
"Master Wife, you are really amazing." Huangfu's eyes lit up at the thought.
"Well, I dare to say this because I have set up an isolation circle outside our room. I will give you the center of the circle. You will guard it from now on. I'm sleepy, so I'll go to sleep first."
Feng Xingying's biggest weakness now is that he feels sleepy all day long! Once sleepy, he sleeps like a dead pig.
If she didn't have this problem, she wouldn't be bothered to take this stupid apprentice of the Qin Molin family on the road. It would be more convenient for her to do it alone.
But not now. The better you eat, the more frequent you will feel sleepy. Sleep, sleep, sleep! ~
After waking up, Feng Xingying saw her cat sitting next to her bed with an aggrieved look on her face.
As soon as Feng Xingying woke up from sleep, the steamed bun started to howl.
"What's going on, my sacred beast?" Listening to this insincere fake howl, Feng Xingying really wanted to remind it to act more professionally next time.
But think about it, this little thing's acting is so real that it's hard to coax him. This is good, at least as the owner, he can feel at ease.
"Okay, our steamed bun is a big beauty. It won't look good if her face is stained with tears and her hair is messy."
The steamed bun howled a few times, and regardless of whether Feng Xingying was sincere or fake, the master coaxed her and cared about her, and then began to wipe her eyes and complain.