Because they were in a hurry to go to the government, they did not dare to delay, and went out at dawn.
When he came to the house, Mu Yunsheng explained his own situation, and specially pointed out Zhao Mian's identity, proving that he was absolutely not a mess, so the housekeeper reluctantly nodded to let them in.
Zhao Mian looked at the people who were interrogating at all levels. He was a little impatient and complained to Mu Yunsheng in a low voice: "this rule is really big. It seems that he would like to interrogate my ancestors for 18 generations!"
Mu Yunsheng led her hand to the kitchen and said faintly: "after all, people are big families, and the rules are normal. The rules here are so complicated that we ordinary people can imagine them."
After breakfast, Mu Yunsheng thought that he could have a rest for a while. However, the servant girl who was responsible for delivering the meal was not feeling well. Her face was very ugly. Looking at the breakfast, she was embarrassed: "I'm not feeling well today. Can you trouble Miss Mu to deliver the meal for me?"
As soon as Zhao Mian heard this, her eyes lit up. She almost nodded and agreed for mu Yunsheng.
Fortunately, the last trace of reason stopped her from doing such a conspicuous thing.
Mu Yunsheng is in a bit of a dilemma. The meal is to be sent to Han Qing. Although Han Qing already knows that she is a cook here, she still doesn't know that the reason why she is a cook here is to recuperate her kidney deficiency and weakness
This matter is completely hidden from him. If she sees her partner several times, she will be in danger of revealing her true feelings. Even if she meets Han Qing once, she will avoid her partner consciously afterwards, for fear of revealing her false feelings
"Don't you have anyone else to help with the delivery?"
Mu Yunsheng frowned tightly and obviously didn't want to go to Hanqing.
The servant girl covered her stomach, and her face showed the color of pain at the right time: "I don't trust other people. Miss Mu is steady. If you are asked to deliver the meal, I will put a hundred hearts into it."
Zhao Mian was very anxious. She was worried about how to get out of the kitchen. Then she said, "sister Yunsheng, please help me! After all, the elder sister's face doesn't look very good. It's just a matter of lifting a finger. It's very simple... "
Mu Yunsheng is still racking his brains to figure out how to refuse. He never expected that a pig teammate behind him would push her to promise
In desperation, Mu Yunsheng had to nod his head.
The servant girl's face showed a happy look, nodded repeatedly and said where Han Qing lived.
The Tianxiang pavilion where Han Qing lives is near the courtyard where shiziye lives. It's very easy to find.
No wonder the servants in this house suspect that they have an affair. Zheng Yu takes care of Han Qing so much, and they live so close to each other. It's strange that there is no gossip.
However, Mu Yunsheng was surprised that the old Taijun in this mansion didn't hear any news?
Or does she trust that Zheng Yu is the kind of person who will never mess?
Before, Lao Taijun was the most disgusted with Zheng Yu's habit of breaking sleeves and dividing peaches.
Nowadays, the rumors about the habit of breaking sleeves and dividing peaches are getting more and more intense. It's strange that the powerful old prince didn't show any action.
Walking on the veranda, Zhao Mian looks around curiously.
The plagiarism corridor is very elegant. Exquisite patterns are carved on the side of the handrails. Delicate lanterns are hung under the eaves of the corridor. When the cool wind blows, the lanterns sway slightly. The landscape figures painted on the lampshade sway in the wind, which makes them look very vivid.
It's just the simplest one. Zhao Mian can't see enough.
If it wasn't for the thought of meeting Zheng Yu, Zhao Mian might not be able to move now. ".
Mu Yunsheng came to Tianxiang pavilion with breakfast, but before he went in, he was stopped by two rows of guards outside Tianxiang Pavilion: "who are you two?"
These two rows of bodyguards are not good-looking, wearing uniform blue clothes, but the body of the chilly momentum is cold in the bottom of my heart.
This is not an ordinary bodyguard.
Mu Yunsheng made a conclusion in his heart, and answered quietly: "we are here to deliver breakfast to Mr. Han Qing."
"What about the maid before? Why didn't he come to deliver breakfast? "
Mu Yunsheng didn't expect that he had to go through the examination to deliver breakfast. This rule is too big.
However, the fact is that there is no way to check her, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Wang Qing has some discomfort in her stomach, so please help me deliver the meal. I'm the cook in charge of Mr. Han Qing's three meals a day."
Then she was scanned several times by those people's eyes.
Finally, she was able to get in.
Zhao Mian wants to go in behind him. However, as soon as he keeps up with him, he is stopped by the guard: "no one is allowed to be near."
Zhao Mian looked at the bright knife in front of him. His face changed and he swallowed. He didn't dare to say a word and retreated to the side.
Zhao Mian helplessly stood outside waiting for mu Yunsheng. He thought he wanted to meet Zheng Yu here, but no one saw him. Instead, he ate a lot of frustration.It's just a message. Why is it so difficult?
As a civilian, how can Zhao Mian know how complicated the communication between these princes and nobles is?
Although Shizi Zheng Yu has no real power at present, his title of Shizi is enough for him to walk across the capital. There are many bodyguards around him. Ordinary people can't get close to him. It's even more difficult to send a message.
After all, if a person of unknown origin wants to get close to Zheng Yu, he has to ask the bodyguards around him. Will the secret bodyguards answer?
Mu Yunsheng put the breakfast on the table one by one. After all the food was ready, the maid on one side opened the curtain and went into the inner room to call Han Qing.
"Mr. Han, have breakfast."
After washing, Han Qing came out wearing a lake blue robe. His clothes were too light, and even Mu Yunsheng could see the kisses on his clavicle
Mu Yunsheng quickly bowed his head, did not dare to see more, but said in a low voice: "Mr. Han, breakfast is here, to see if it's right or not. If it's not right, just say it."
Han Qing's cold temperament is more and more outstanding. He seems to have just come out of the ice cellar. He is cold all over. His beautiful face has no expression.
When Mu Yunsheng said this, Han Qing didn't answer at all. He sat down without saying a word and didn't start. The maid next to him came to wait on him for breakfast.
At this time, Mu Yunsheng really saw the scene with his own eyes.
if he was a three-year-old child, it would not be strange if he had to be fed, but how old was Han Qing? How can we have to be fed?
Mu Yunsheng thought in his heart, is this the ultimate realm of high cold men? Don't even bother to do it yourself?