Chapter 686

The embroidery of sachet is very good. The stitches are fine and dense. The patterns on the sachet are also embroidered by stitches.

Although Gong Mochen didn't know about girls' stuff, when she was young, she was always accompanied by old lady Gong to watch TV. Therefore, in ancient TV series, girls made sachets to send their favorite men. However, it was not rare to see this kind of bridge.

At the moment, the sachet in his hand is embroidered with an unknown flower on the front and a word Mo on the back.

Gong Mochen picked up the sachet, put it in the nose, smelled a shallow taste of traditional Chinese medicine, which is also mixed with if there is no flower fragrance, it is not bad smell.

He read the word "Mo" on it several times. Suddenly, he sneered.

Ha ha, this girl, usually looks at quietly, quietly embroiders his name on the sachet, is a few meanings?

Palace Mo Chen hesitated for a while, put sachet in pocket, continue to wash potato.

While he was washing, he recalled the performance of helinqing in the Palace during this period of time, and his speculation became more and more firm.

She has a crush on him?

Usually pretend to be very high, originally is deliberately to attract his attention?

What is this trick called? at large the better to apprehend him?

Wash good potato, palace Mo Chen goes back, the sole of the foot is born wind.

He put the potatoes on the chopping board and looked at helianqing, who was frying vegetables. His tone was light: "do you need to cut it?"

"If Gong Shao can cut vegetables, please shred them." He Lianqing replied while cooking.

Palace Mo Chen slightly picked pick eyebrow, did not say what, already began to cut silk.

He never went into the kitchen in the palace, so he would not cook at all.

However, using a knife may be a natural gift for a man. Although he can't cut potatoes into uniform silk, he can still almost eat them.

Finish these, palace Mo Chen turns head to see he Lian Qing already fried green vegetable, he asks: "have no meat?"

He Lianqing said: "today is too late, tomorrow, you can try to play in the mountains."

Palace Mo Chen knows to expect these basic no play, also did not say what, turn to go out.

At the back, he Lianqing is basically busy.

However, she grew up in the mountains since she was a child, and she has been used to cooking all these years.

Soon, four dishes and one soup were served, and the staple food was the rice they had brought in the city.

Gong Mochen gave the old lady a bowl of rice and a bowl of rice for himself. He sat down and looked at the blue color of the table. Some of them couldn't take up chopsticks.

How many men are vegetarian? He has always been rich in clothing and food, such a simple meal, is really the first time in his life.

Regretted once again how did not block palace old woman, palace Mo Chen takes a deep breath, clip the potato that he cuts to put in mouth.

However, to his surprise, the shredded potatoes were not well cut and looked light in color, but they had a fragrance that he had never eaten before.

In doubt, the old lady of the palace nearby has already opened her mouth: "Qing'er, it's delicious! I haven't eaten such delicious vegetables in many years

He Lianqing said with a smile: "Madam Gong, maybe today's dishes are all planted by myself. There are no pesticides and chemical fertilizers in the fields here. They are all natural."

Mrs. Gong obviously liked it. After a meal, she ate more than before in the imperial city.

Palace Mo Chen perhaps also because climb mountain tired, so the rice ate two big bowls, a stack of potato silk, he ate half.

Finally, seeing that the two ladies couldn't eat, he swept all the dishes.

One side, palace old woman laughs: "green son, you see you do rice, Mo Chen likes to eat very much."

Helianqing nodded: "if the palace is not enough, I will pick more dishes tomorrow."

Palace Mo Chen heart head blocked up, light way: "I just don't want leftovers."

He took the initiative to wash the dishes and clean up his things. When it was getting dark, several bodyguards came back.

They bought a lot of daily necessities. When they carried them on their backs, their forehead was covered with sweat.

However, several people had dinner in the town, put down their things and began to tidy up.

The room is enough to live in. Gong Mochen chooses a room that is closest to the East, beside which is the palace old lady's room. On the other side, it is the room of the bodyguard, he Lianqing's, and they are separated by a certain distance.

There is no electricity here, although the palace Mo Chen already let bodyguard to think of a way, but tonight certainly can only make do with.

So, he tried to work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

However, it was already dark at eight o'clock in the evening. The old lady was not used to going to bed so early, so she took helianqing and chatted in the yard.

Around the yard, there are special mosquito proof grasses, so sitting in the courtyard, there is no mosquito bite at all. The night breeze is gentle, with the fresh smell of mountains and forests, which makes people feel comfortable with pores.

She was sleepy and went back to her room to sleep.

At the moment, he went back to the new bedroom, but he didn't want to go back to his bedroom.Here is also evil, only 2G network coverage, occasionally a little 3G, as for 4G, don't even think about it.

Mobile phones can't access the Internet. In addition to calling to ask about business, the rest of the time is scrap iron.

Gong Mo Chen feels the night is difficult for the first time, reach out, want to pull out ruwa.

This guy was full of electricity before, so it's OK to hold on for a month.

Just, the hand just reaches to the pocket, suddenly touched a soft small thing.

Palace Mo Chen takes out a look, it is that sachet.

He chuckled again: "ah --"

then, as if thinking of what he could do, he held the sachet and walked out of the room directly.

Over there, herenching was meditating in his room.

She meditates for a while every night. When her mind is empty and her body is relaxed, she goes to bed directly.

At this time, the door was gently knocked, she came out of meditation, stood up, went out to open the door.

It's a nice day today. The moon is big and bright. Although there are some trees in front of their door, which slightly blocks the moonlight, the figure of the man at the door is still clear.

Gong Mochen, dressed in moonlight, stood quietly at the door of helianqing's room. Because her back was facing the moon, she could not see the expression on his face. She could only see the outline of his cheek, and the radiance was just right.

But, in a cool voice, he handed his things forward and said, "Miss herring, I found your things by the stream."

He Lianqing doubts, bows his head, then finds out that it is his lost sachet.

She looked up and said, "thank you, Gong Shao."

Gong Mo Chen but did not go, but so quietly looking at He Lian Qing.

She could not see his expression clearly, but read a little mockery from his whole body aura.

He Lianqing didn't know why, so he asked, "is Gong Shao still busy?"

Palace Mo Chen lowers head to look at the sachet in her hand, light phase one: "Miss Helian does not explain."

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