Chapter 433 Medicinal Diet
Yuzhu stood quietly by the side, listening to Lin Miaoyin's low muttering, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. After hesitating for a moment, she asked softly, "Otherwise, you should just talk to the prince directly!"
Hearing the voice, Lin Miaoyin slowly raised her eyes and looked at Yuzhu indifferently.
With just this seemingly casual glance, Yuzhu keenly noticed that the trust her young lady had in the prince had disappeared.
To be precise, the little bit of goodwill that I had accumulated with great difficulty during our time together had now disappeared without a trace like mist.
"Go back and rest first!" Lin Miaoyin looked at Yuzhu with a calm expression, "After you have rested, I still have something for you to do!"
Yuzhu didn't dare to say much. She responded softly, turned around, and retreated slowly.
On the second day, sunlight shone into the house through the window. After a day of good rest, Lin Miaoyin felt full of energy.
She held some carefully selected medicinal herbs in her hands, and Mai brought Yuzhu to the kitchen.
"I need to cook some medicinal food for the prince. Which pot can I use?" Lin Miaoyin asked gently with a polite smile on her face.
However, because of the accidental death of the kitchen helper, everyone in the kitchen was very cold towards Lin Miaoyin.
When she asked this question, no one in the kitchen responded to her. Everyone was still busy with their own things, as if Lin Miaoyin didn't exist at all.
Lin Miaoyin didn't care. Yuzhu, who followed behind her, saw this and pointed to the compartment next to her and said, "Miss, the medicine pot used to boil medicine for Miss Yu was taken from over there!"
Lin Miaoyin nodded slightly, lifted her skirt slightly, turned around and walked towards the kitchen compartment.
The moment she took a step forward, several figures in the kitchen moved quickly and blocked the door tightly.
"Old Wu, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Yuzhu's face instantly turned gloomy. She quickly stepped forward and shouted harshly.
The man called Old Man Wu had a slightly hunched body, but the posture he showed as he stood in front of everyone in the kitchen revealed an aura that should not be underestimated.
As the head of the kitchen, he has some prestige in the kitchen of this mansion.
At this moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, pulling out a seemingly respectful arc, and said: "The princess is a noble lady, it is better for her not to set foot in this kitchen. If you have any instructions, just speak up."
However, although he spoke respectfully, his face did not show the slightest respect for the princess, and there was even a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Seeing this, Yuzhu became even angrier. Just as she was about to argue again, she felt her wrist tighten. It turned out that Lin Miaoyin reached out and grabbed her.
Lin Miaoyin gently patted the back of Yuzhu's hand, signaling her to be patient, and then she took a step forward, looking straight at Old Man Wu, her voice clear but revealing a certain firmness that could not be questioned: "I want to make the prince's medicinal food myself."
When Old Man Wu heard this, he was startled for a moment, then a mocking smile appeared on his face. The laugh seemed to come out of his nose, a little harsh: "It's said in the mansion that the princess has always claimed that she doesn't care about the prince, so why is she so attentive now and comes to prepare the medicinal food herself?"
As soon as these words came out, Yuzhu was so angry that her face turned red. She took a big step forward, her eyes wide open, and shouted loudly: "How dare you! Who gave you the courage to speak to the princess like this!"
Yuzhu's voice echoed in the kitchen, attracting nervous glances from the surrounding kitchen staff. Some even lowered their heads quietly, not daring to look directly at the tense scene.
Lin Miaoyin turned slightly, with her back to the kitchen, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master Wu, what you said sounds very familiar. I seem to have heard it just a few days ago!"
Her tone was calm, yet it seemed to contain endless profound meaning.
A trace of confusion flashed across Old Man Wu's face. Just as he was about to ask, Lin Miaoyin seemed not to notice and continued, "Madame Wu seemed to have said that some time ago."
In the kitchen, the sound of pots and pans colliding could be heard constantly, and the aroma of food drifted out with the heat. Lin Miaoyin paused, raised her eyes and looked at Old Man Wu, with a sharp gleam in her eyes: "Speaking of which, you and Aunt Wu have the same surname, it's really a fate!"
Old Man Wu's heart tightened, but he pretended to be calm on his face. He squinted his eyes, looked at Lin Miaoyin and said coldly: "I am not the only servant in the mansion who has the same surname as her!"
Lin Miaoyin raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, "Then why does Aunt Wu have a little smell on her body, and you also have it? You are a cook, and in this kitchen, there are so many mixed smells, and there is also the smell of Aunt Wu. The relationship between you and her - is not simple!"
Her voice was still gentle, but like a sharp dagger, piercing straight into Old Man Wu's inner defenses.
Old man Wu's face suddenly changed, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead. "Princess, what do you mean by this?" His voice trembled slightly, and he tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart.
Lin Miaoyin took a step back gently, "Master Wu, what do you think I mean?"
Old Man Wu snorted coldly: "Princess, you just want to use the pot. I will make you an empty stove!"
But Lin Miaoyin waved her hand: "Forget it, it's almost time for lunch, I won't bother Master Wu! But I hope that when I come again tomorrow, Master Wu will have everything ready!"
After saying that, she took Yuzhu away.
Returning to Youan's yard, Yuzhu walked in quietly, glanced at Youan who was still concentrating on reading, and then quickly walked to Lin Miaoyin's side. With curiosity and confusion in her eyes, she looked at Lin Miaoyin and asked, "Miss, what did you just say to Master Wu? Why did he agree so suddenly? This change is too sudden."
After a short pause, Yuzhu seemed to remember something and asked, "But since he agreed, why did you leave? This is really hard to understand."
Lin Miaoyin raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, and said softly: "Silly girl, do you really think I went there to make medicinal food?"
Yuzhu looked confused, opened her eyes wide and asked back: "Isn't it? What is the lady going to do?"
Lin Miaoyin sighed, "Beigong You just lied to me yesterday, and I'm going to make him a medicinal meal today. Aren't you afraid that I'll poison him to retaliate?"
Yuzhu waved her hands quickly and said firmly: "Miss would never do such a thing! Miss is kind-hearted and will definitely not do such a thing."
Lin Miaoyin couldn't help but chuckle and explained, "I didn't say anything special to the old man. I just mentioned that he smelled the same as Aunt Wu."
When Yuzhu heard this, her expression instantly became very strange, and she guessed in surprise: "Same taste? Could it be that Old Man Wu and Aunt Wu are a couple?"
Lin Miaoyin laughed even more happily and teased, "Why do you all like to think like this?"
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