Chapter 923 How did you know
An Luhai, who had been smiling and joking, was now frightened and froze, kneeling down with Shanzha. His heart was filled with turmoil.
These girls in their yard are amazing.
Previously, Dashao Gu Nian had been favored by the prince, and now it seemed that the Thirteenth Master had set his sights on Miss Shanzha? He was confident that Miss Liusu would enter the palace and become an empress in the future.
But...but this Miss Hawthorn and Lord Buyu are a couple, this...isn't this a mess?
Should I tell my master about this?
After taking another look at the Thirteenth Master and the other man who were in a daze in front of him, An Luhai felt that this was not strange.
It was strange. Everyone in their compound was good-looking, but even I, a rootless person, was stared at by a group of little girls when I went out. I used to be this pleasing to the eye. It was because I was so spoiled by my master. Ever since I followed him, my skin has become whiter, my hair seems smoother, and my eyes are brighter.
Miss Shanzhao's appearance is the best in their courtyard. I'm afraid there are not many people like her in the whole capital. It's nothing more than that the Thirteenth Master in front of her was attracted by her.
If the Thirteenth Master really has this in mind, I'm afraid Master Bu Yu will be heartbroken. How can he compete with the prince? If he is really lucky in the future and has a son like our master, he will give birth to a dragon son and a dragon grandson, and he will have a good life in the future.
Thirteen came back to his senses and immediately took a step back. "I... I saw what was on your face and offered to help... I'm really sorry, I was so rude."
Shanzha listened to the words, still holding his breath, and lowered his head cautiously: "Thank you for your trouble, Thirteenth Master, but we are both old this year, so this is not reasonable. I am really scared."
Shanzha was not a sheep to begin with. Seeing that Thirteenth Master was acting strangely, he spoke without reservation.
Thirteen looked at the person in front of him and was even more confused for a moment: "I am so abrupt..."
"Hey, Miss Hawthorn, our master also has good intentions. Why are you so powerful? You are talking about reason?"
Seeing his master in a daze, A Jin couldn't help but say something.
"Ah Jin! Don't be rude."
A Jin glanced at the Thirteenth Master, finally responded, and said nothing more.
Shanzha glanced at the two of them and said, "Ah Jin is right. It's my fault. I'm outspoken. I hope Thirteenth Master will forgive me. However, it will take a while for me to eat. Why don't you wait inside first? As soon as it's ready, I'll bring it to you immediately."
The Thirteenth Master looked at the person in front of him, pursed his lips, and said nothing for a long time.
Ah Jin took a look and said, "Miss Shanzha, our master wants to see how this is done."
Shanzha replied in a serious tone, "Don't worry, Master Thirteen. I will definitely send you the recipe for the mung bean cake later.
The servants in your yard will learn it at a glance."
Thirteen glanced at Shanzha and lowered his eyes: "That's... very good."
Seeing her slightly defensive eyes again, Thirteen turned around and retreated from the house.
Seeing him leave, Shanzha also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss Hawthorn, this... this..."
"Nothing," Shanzha said, looking at An Luhai soothingly. "Let's just make snacks as usual. Let's just pretend that what happened today never happened. Young people have short memories, so we'll forget about it tomorrow."
"Hey, sister, don't worry, I will definitely keep my long mouth safe."
Shanzha nodded. In fact, she was also puzzled. In the past, the Thirteenth Master had never even looked at her. What happened today?
He shook his head and put the matter behind him. He first prepared the food with An Luhai, put it in a lunch box, and carried it out.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he bumped into the Thirteenth Master again, and Shanzha was startled.
"Master Thirteen! Why are you still here? It's freezing cold. What if you catch a cold?"
Shanzha quickly handed him the heater in his hand. He didn't know how long this gentleman had been standing outside.
Now the north wind is blowing up the broken snow, which is so sharp that it hurts people's cheeks.
The gentleman's black cloak was covered with a thick layer of snow. It was obvious that he had been outside for a long time, and his face did not look very good.
Thirteen's hands suddenly felt warm. He was stunned for a moment, then he held the hand warmer with warm fragrance in his hands and turned away.
Hawthorn was stunned for a moment and followed.
"Miss, I'm really sorry. I was so abrupt just now. Thirteen thinks it's better to apologize to you in person."
The Thirteenth Master in front of him suddenly spoke, which surprised Shanzha.
"Thirteenth Master, it's serious. Actually, I didn't take it seriously." Shanzha didn't expect Thirteenth Master to be so upset. She was immediately annoyed. Who was Thirteenth Master? How could he have such dirty thoughts? He just didn't talk about that lecher. He just wanted to pinch her hand and eat it every day. How could anyone else be like him?
"It was my fault for speaking without restraint. I apologize to Master Thirteen."
Thirteen chuckled softly and looked at Shanzha and said, "Then let's not talk about it anymore and just forget about the past. I didn't know Miss Shanzha could make such a snack? I wonder where Miss Shanzha's ancestral home is?"
Shanzha smiled and replied, his tone somewhat cheerful. "My grandfather was from Ningguta. These mung bean cakes are quite common, but later my parents came to Beijing. Given my background, I was supposed to enter the palace during the election, and now I have come to our master."
Thirteen became more gentle and asked, "Does the girl's hometown have fruits like sand apples?"
"Yes." Shanzha was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise, "Ordinary people don't know about this fruit. When my grandfather and I were in Ningguta, there was a big sand apple tree in the yard. Sand apples are like small apples, sour and sweet. I loved them when I was young. When my grandfather was still alive, he would always carry me on his shoulders and pick the fruits from the tree. But after leaving Ningguta, I haven't seen such a tree again. How did Thirteenth Master know about this?"
Thirteen's eyes reddened as he listened, but he curled his lips and continued, "Put the clay pot in a bowl and sprinkle some sugar on it. It will taste even better when steamed."
Shanzha was even more surprised. "Thirteenth Master, you know all this! The method you mentioned is excellent. When I was little, every time I was sick, my grandfather fed me like this. I ate it once and it was fine. Thirteenth Master, you know all this. Could it be that you have been to Ningguta?"
Thirteen looked at Shanzha who was blinking her clear eyes and talking in front of her. Her heart began to beat fast and her vision gradually became blurred.
His palm tightened subconsciously, Thirteen turned his face away and said, "Not really. I just heard a few words from an old friend. I didn't think it was true."
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