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Chapter 393 After reading the letter (2)

Miss Zhou is too unrevealing this week, isn't she? It was shocking enough to swim out of Shuicheng Gate alone with the little prince, but now she even said that she can cook. Isn't it the right thing for a rich lady to stay away from Yang Chun?

Is it water? Why is this Miss Zhou so different from others?

Alas, speaking of it, why are the noble ladies I see these days so different? The Queen Mother is not like the Queen Mother, but she is able to leave the palace alive; the Princess is not like the Princess, but she is able to kill people with her bare hands, and the person she killed was the commander of the Shence Army.

The queen is not like the queen I heard about before. Not only did she look sick before, but she is so bold that she dares to confuse the royal bloodline!

Even the current Miss Zhou, Princess Zhunjing, is not like the rich lady. She doesn't care about food and clothing. She can live in a small farmhouse and raise a three-year-old prince.

Is it possible that all the delicate women I have seen before are just pretending? In fact, they are all hiding their secrets?

Isn’t that awesome?

For a moment, Lao Wu felt an imperceptible inferiority complex about his life as a man.

Not to mention anything else, weren't the emperor and three princes actually killed in one fell swoop by the women around them in full view of everyone?

To put it bluntly, it was obviously in the safest palace, and on the most joyful and peaceful Mid-Autumn Night, with one as his pillow and the other as his sister, how could the emperor be killed so undefended in the Taiye Pool?

Are you underestimating their abilities?

But... the Chunying girl in front of me should still be a "normal" girl, right? She didn't hear it and now hesitantly asked:

"Girl, we have three meals a day... When I was young, I saw my mother busy in the kitchen all day long, but she was very tired!"

She said it very tactfully, but Lao Wu felt that he understood what she meant. He must be worried that Miss Zhou could not cook any decent meals, not to mention that she had to cook three meals a day, which was difficult, not to mention busy.

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It has to be said that the two sentences Lao Wu and Chunying asked one after another revealed the thoughts of everyone present. Therefore, after Chunying finished speaking, the other people all nodded in agreement:

"Yeah, I'm very tired!"

Zhou Heng couldn't help but laugh when he saw their identical movements:

"I'm just cooking for him alone. He's a little kid and doesn't eat much, so where can he be busy? Besides, we have nowhere to go in this small courtyard now, so what can we do to be busy?

Yes? Just think of it as passing the time. If you are willing, Chunying, you can follow me.

By the way, do you know how to cook? Not very good at it? That’s okay, just learn slowly together. The main thing is that we adults don’t care at the moment. The young master is growing in body now, so he must eat more food, and he must eat well.

Yes, nutrition must keep up, and the combination of meat and vegetables must be done as well as possible.”

After talking about it, Zhou Heng felt a little itchy and was eager to try it. Although the maid was quite serious in her work, she was not a serious cook after all, and the food tasted really average. This made Zhou Heng, who was used to the food of the royal chef,

Heng was a little uncomfortable with it, especially the little one. After all, what he had eaten before was the food cooked in the imperial kitchen.

Speaking of the little prince, the guard boss felt that he should agree. After all, no matter how hard it was, the prince could not suffer, not to mention he was only a child, so he stood up and saluted Zhou Heng:

"Then thank you for your hard work, Miss!"

Anyway, I might not be able to hold on for a few days, and then I will find a way to find a serious chef.

Zhou Heng was unaware of the little thoughts of the people in front of him, so he took the time to talk about Shen Fu's letter:

"The prince asked Chunying to send me a letter. I just read it and told everyone about it. Let's discuss it together."

"Miss, please tell me, we don't agree with this," the guard boss Su Rong said, "We just listen to you and the prince's orders."

Zhou Heng smiled and didn't show any politeness. He just motioned to Chunying to pick up the little black dog on the ground and give it to the little guy in his arms. It had been twisting and turning just now, so he thought he would play with the little shadow now. If the adults are too busy talking to pay attention to him, they might as well put the two little guys in their arms.

"Girl, this... little shadow hasn't had a bath yet." Chunying hesitated again. In the past, when they were in the palace, the young masters would not even mention holding a puppy. Even if they saw a puppy, they would have to stay ten feet away. No.

Of course, it was impossible to keep a puppy in the palace, especially such a black and fat little dog. It was too rustic and the masters looked down upon it.

It's a pity that the little prince understood what the adults said. He had been lowering his head and wanted to go down to the ground to continue playing with the puppy. After hearing Zhou Heng's words, he directly reached out to ask Chunying:

"Sister Chunying, give it to me!"

Hearing the words "Sister Chunying", several Huben guards laughed, and Zhou Heng also smiled and signaled to her:

"It doesn't matter. Little Shadow has been taking good care of him in the palace. Chuntao has raised him very well. He has a docile temperament and good health. There is nothing wrong with him. If you are worried, just put him in the same clothes as before."

Chuntao is a cute little girl. She accidentally mentioned dressing the little shadow before, but she didn't expect that she actually made one for it and even put it on when she came.

You must be crying in the house right now, right? Speaking of which, she has indeed raised Little Shadow for a long time, and I don’t know what Shen Fu told her.

Zhou Heng's words reminded Chunying, and seeing a few tiger guards sitting there carefree and showing nothing, he really put on the little black dog the little clothes that he had taken off when he came. After some actions, Zhou Heng held the child in his arms, and the child held the puppy in his arms. He could finally start to read Shen Fu's letter:

"The prince said in the letter that the queen has sent the Dragon Guards to the northwest road. After leaving the city early yesterday morning, I think she still feels that the prince is suspicious and suspects that he sent this guy to the northwest!"

Zhou Heng first said the most important information to Hu Benwei. Seeing that the six people in front of him couldn't help but look stern after hearing this, Chunying bit her lip subconsciously.

"I'm sorry, Chunying, I know your home is in the northwest." Before going to bed, Zhou Heng quietly discussed with her: "But in this case, you may have to stay here with us for a while. What if you go now?" In the northwest, if someone from the Long Bi Guard accidentally bumps into you on the road, who knows if they will recognize you, then you will be in big trouble!"

"Miss!" Chunying quickly sat up from the mat on the ground and said solemnly:

"I made up my mind when I came out. From now on, I will follow the girl to help take care of the prince. Although I am not very good at cooking, I can do some boxing and kicking... Well, this way the prince will be less worried, don't you think?"
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