"Old Madam, you've forgotten that when His Highness occasionally came to Qingsong Temple, we were afraid of disturbing him."
"Even if he knew you lived here, he never came to visit you."
"He's a noble man, a descendant of the royal family. Who would have thought that one day he would condescend to do such a trivial thing?"
"This shows that he really cares about our girl..."
Madam Pei: "Ah...but his life experience also makes him helpless..."
"The future of these two children may not be easy."
The second day.
Li Qingluo went to the small courtyard behind the mountain of Cangsong early in the morning.
On the way up the mountain she met Ling Fengzi.
"Master."
Li Qingluo called out to him.
The last time he came to Qingsong Temple, Li Qingluo did not meet him face to face, but Ling Fengzi had seen her from afar, so he knew that she had changed a lot now.
Ling Fengzi was very happy to see Li Qingluo: "Miss Li, I haven't seen you for a few months. You are now like a phoenix rising from the ashes, getting better and better."
Li Qingluo: "Master, you are so kind. I wonder if Master Qingyangzi is feeling better now?"
Ling Fengzi: "Our abbot is very nice, isn't he? He went to see His Highness early in the morning."
Li Qingluo smiled: "So, he is indeed fine?"
Ling Fengzi's smile froze for a moment, then he burst into laughter: "Miss Li has also used these tricks to trick me now. It turns out that no one who has been to Jinling City is a simple person."
Li Qingluo bowed slightly. "Master, don't be upset. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you today. How about that?"
Ling Fengzi's eyes lit up instantly. "I heard that the gourd chicken in Jinling City is quite good. I've been there a few times and it's just so-so. I wonder how yours is?"
Li Qingluo: "Why don't you go and kill the chicken?"
Ling Fengzi: "Alas, how can we Taoists kill animals? Although we raise dozens of them in the back mountain, they are used to cultivate our Daoist hearts on weekdays."
"How about you ask His Highness's men to help? We can't even see it!"
Li Qingluo burst out laughing: "To protect the Taoist priest's righteousness, I will go and ask His Highness for help."
Li Qingluo and Ling Fengzi came to the backyard together.
Ling Fengzi had certainly been to this courtyard before, but he never dared to go in.
This time, he also walked in with Li Qingluo, taking advantage of the situation.
As soon as he entered, he met Qing Yangzi coming out of the house. Qing Yangzi didn't feel embarrassed and nodded to Li Qingluo as usual.
However, this person's temperament has changed a lot since Pei Shier Niang's death.
Now the whole person is gloomy and silent...
Qingyangzi took Lingfengzi and left again.
When Li Qingluo went to find Duan Rong, he heard him say to Pofeng, "Do as she says. Go!"
Seeing Li Qingluo coming, Duan Rongshi asked her, "Have you had breakfast?"
"If you are useless, have dinner with me."
Li Qingluo wanted to say that she had already eaten with her grandmother.
But when she saw Duan Rongshi's breakfast had already gone cold, for some reason, she still sat down obediently.
How could Li Qingluo eat that?
But he just moved his chopsticks twice.
Seeing her like this, Duan Rongshi asked, "Not to your taste?"
Li Qingluo: "Of course not. By the way, Your Highness, would you like some gourd chicken? I'll make it for you at noon today."
Duan Rongshi looked at her palm and asked, "Is the injury healed?"
Li Qingluo: "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious. To be honest with Your Highness, I want to personally prepare a feast for Grandmother and the old Duke."
At this time, Li Qingluo had personally promised his grandmother what he had promised her when he asked her to come down the mountain.
She didn't want to be the one who broke her promise to her grandmother.
So it’s always on my mind.
Now that we finally have the opportunity, we must seize it and get it done.
Duan Rongshi flatly refused: "No. Your injury hasn't healed yet, you can't cook."
He had a stern face, as if he would never allow her to refute him again.
Li Qingluo: "Your Highness, the gourd chicken is delicious. I made it once at home, and even my master praised it highly, saying it's as good as the signature dish at Fu Man Lou."
Duan Rongshi narrowed his eyes slightly: "..."
So, he's the only one who hasn't eaten yet?
Li Qingluo quickly followed up and continued, "I promise that if I can, I'll only use one hand. If I can't, I'll ask Matron Zheng and Matron Zhang to do it. Your Highness, will you agree to this?"
Of course, the gourd chicken is the least important.
Li Qingluo's goal is to let the old Duke out to have dinner with his grandmother!
Duan Rongshi saw her looking at him pitifully and innocently and snorted, "No more tricks!"
"This king has agreed to Zaina's request and sent someone to bring her token and lure her sister out in two days."
"When the time comes, the sisters will have to settle their grudges, so you are not allowed to provoke them again in the next two days."
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