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“Go to the kitchen.”

Seeing that she looked like this, she would definitely not ask anything, so she simply stopped asking.

When Madam Zhang saw her get up, she seemed to have just come back to her senses and followed Murong Hui to the kitchen.

Murong Hui kept staring at her reaction and couldn't help but feel confused.

She had seen many nannies in the palace before, but why didn't she think they were all so distinctive before?

However, the three nannies she had been in the palace were more complicated than the other.

If they have power behind them, it is obvious that Madam Huang was sent by Lin Yingxue.

The Madam Qian who was replaced before was from Prince Ling's Mansion, and who is Madam Zhang? What's the matter when I come to this East Parting Palace?

She had never thought about these things before, and had no chance to check them, but now she seemed to have guessed something.

"Are you the concubine who served the girl Jieyi Palace before?"

After entering the kitchenette, Murong Hui suddenly asked Madam Zhang.

Although she was in an interrogative tone, her eyes showed a look of certainty.

Smack...

Madam Zhang just picked up a piece of pork. After hearing Murong Hui's words, her hands trembled and the meat immediately fell back into the basin.

"I did work as a lie in Jieyi Palace, but that was a long time ago. It was just that I was assigned to Jieyi Palace to do odd jobs not long after I entered the palace."

Madam Zhang quickly adjusted her mood and said seriously at Murong Hui.

Murong Hui didn't expect that what she guessed was true, and that she was really involved in reconciliation with Yigong.

"What kind of person is she?"

Murong Hui couldn't help but feel curious about this person and asked casually.

"The Empress is very similar to you, of course you are much more noble than her."

As if she was trapped in memories, Madam Zhang casually said that Murong Hui and the palace concubine were like a statue.

But she quickly realized and added the same thing.

"How come we are like? Did my mother kill her?"

Murong Hui looked at her in confusion with the movement in her hand, with a look of vigilance on her face. She was curious about why Madam Zhang approached her.

Madam Zhang thought for a moment, then looked towards the door again

After taking a look, she was sure that no one came over, she whispered: "Like your highness, she likes reading and cooking skills. She can write Chinese characters and is very serious in doing things. Her embroidery skills are better than the embroiderer in the palace. She is a quiet and peaceful woman."

The more Madam Zhang spoke, the lower her voice was, with tears in her eyes and sad expressions.

"You approached me because my mother killed her, so you want to kill me to avenge your master?"

Murong Hui looked at her out of control and knew that she had a deep relationship with the concubine.

"At first I did have this idea, but later I found that you were too similar, but I couldn't do it. Later, you discovered the recipe of the Empress, which was probably God's will."

Madam Zhang sighed, and her gray temples looked a little vicissitudes.

"So you're not going to do it?"

Murong Hui raised her eyebrows. She always felt that Madam Zhang would not give up taking revenge so easily.

"You are Princess Linghui, not Lin Yingxin, and are not the object of my revenge. Since the Empress has chosen to let you inherit her mantle, I will naturally do my best to take care of you."

After wiping away the tears, Madam Zhang returned to her calmness, without a trace of turbulence in her eyes, just like she usually did.

Murong Hui was silent for a moment and chose to believe her. Neither of them explained the matter of Yigong anymore, but just started to work with peace of mind.

She was a little dazed today, so by the time she finished her snacks, it was already dark.

"Your Highness, aren't you ready yet? All dinner in the Royal Kitchen has been delivered."

At this time, I heard footsteps coming from far to near, and then Qingyue's voice came from outside the kitchen.

"Okay, let's go to the small living room."

Murong Hui happened to put the things on the plate. After it was packed, Madam Zhang dragged the tray and followed Murong Hui out of the kitchen.

Murong Hui was quite satisfied with the dishes she cooked today, so after eating, she did not immediately go to the bedroom, but slowly took off in the small living room.

She turned around for half an hour before returning to the bedroom, so she slept later than usual, so she started the second day and was later than usual.

When she woke up, she saw Madam Huang standing by the bed. When she woke up, she hurriedly ordered someone to fetch water to wash Murong Hui.

"The palace maid who was serving Miss Gao and Miss Xu just came to report that the two girls were infected with the cold and could not go to the study room anymore. I specifically told Your Highness."

Madam Huang helped Murong Hui put on her clothes and said calmly

Although this season hasn't reached a particularly cold time, the weather has turned colder.

It is normal for two little girls who are not strong to get sick, so she didn't think about it at all.

"What are they doing? They're even sick."

Murong Hui asked strangely at the beads fiddled with in her hand.

"I heard that Miss Xu was first infected with the cold and then got sick to Miss Gao."

Madam Huang was realistic and helped Murong Hui put on her clothes, she added another cloak outside the clothes.

"No, it's very warm in the study."

Murong Hui also disliked the color of this cloak of the cloak that might be light.

But seeing that Madam Huang insisted on letting her wear it, Murong Hui reluctantly put it on.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Murong Hui took care of Qingyan and took her to the study with her.

There was an embroidery class this morning, so she specially asked Madam Huang to bring her embroidered chrysanthemums and flowers.

After she entered the door, she found that today, including Gao Ziyue and Xu Qing, there were six girls who did not come to study in the study room.

Murong Hui couldn't help but be a little surprised. She didn't expect the wind-cold infection rate to be so high this time.

"Many people outside the uterus have been infected with cold in recent days, so please take care of yourself in the near future."

The Master, who had spoken, spoke and reminded him as soon as he entered the door.

Murong Hui couldn't help but be surprised. She had heard before that someone in the palace had typhoid fever, and some of the severe cases were moved to remote palaces.

She didn't care before, but now she was shocked. She couldn't help but start to think about it. After she went back later, she would have to let Madam Huang spit out jealous in the room, and maybe it would be better.

She was a little absent-minded and finished the class and the Master left.

Murong Hui immediately got up and walked to the small side hall, asking Qingyan to go back and talk to Madam Huang, and prepare some disinfection items.

Qingyan probably heard about some things that many people have had cold weather recently, so she responded quickly and ran out.

Seeing this, Murong Hui took a piece of snack from the side hall, and walked up to the study while eating some.

She left a stick of incense in total, and she didn't feel that the atmosphere was wrong. However, when class was in, Murong Hui realized that the embroidery she had carefully embroidered for a long time had disappeared.
Chapter completed!