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    Shen Si's mind turned extremely fast, and immediately changed his tone,

    "I just said, this level, even the chef of the imperial kitchen can't do it, it must be done by A Tu."

    Handing him a pair of chopsticks, Si Tu's eyes flashed sly.

    Oh, the little head is turning very fast.

    But she doesn't like sweets, so she added several handfuls of sugar to this pastry.

    Tired of him!

    The first time the system waxed the villain of the plane, it was secretly glad that there was no entity, otherwise it would have waxed itself.

    Since then, have learned a truth, don't anger a woman, it will become unfortunate.

    Using chopsticks to pull away the sticky honey on it, Shen Si took a large chopstick and put it in his mouth.

    Well, although it doesn't look good, it tastes pretty good.

    But most importantly, this cake was made by A Tu for him alone.

    The pastry is fragrant and sweet, and it is put into the mouth and sweet to the bottom of my heart.

    "A Tu's cakes are the best."

    Shen Si raised his twinkling eyes, and the brows were filled with extreme joy.

    But this color, this elegant fragrance of chrysanthemum, how is it familiar?

    "The main thing is to use good materials. There are purple chrysanthemums in it. It is said that it is quite expensive."

    Otherwise, Yunxi's little maid wouldn't have a painful expression on her face.

    With a click, the chopsticks in Shen Si's hand fell on the plate, making a crisp sound.

    "What's wrong?"

    But Situ still looked at him with a very innocent look.

    The host did it on purpose

    He was already familiar with the personality of his host, Jie Ji, who must report, and the system clicked his tongue.

    Purple chrysanthemum is rare, and with such careful maintenance, it must be Shen Si's favorite thing

    She is not the Virgin of the White Flower, she is strangled by the villain and has to curry favor with him everywhere.

    It's intentional, what can you do?

    It's a big deal to be strangled by him again.

    Shen Si lost her temper after being stared at by her, got up and took her hand, and said softly,

    "A Tu gave me something for the first time, I am very happy."

    Situ: Why is the plot different from what she imagined?

    Trapped in the tenderness that he was about to drown, Si Tu pulled out his hands a little helplessly, lowered his eyes and said,

    "As long as your majesty likes it, I still have something to do. I'll go first."

    But before Si Tu could turn around, Shen Si grabbed her wrist. Although she was not strong, she was not allowed to break free easily.

    "I have one thing that I want to ask A Tu."

    "Your Majesty has something to do, shouldn't you go to the former court to ask Chen Shoufu?"

    Si Tu had a strange look on his face, staring at the palms of the two, motioning him to let go quickly.

    I haven't eaten lunch yet, and I'm so hungry now.

    "Who is Chi Yuan?"

    Shen Si stared at her closely, unwilling to let go of any of her expressions.

    When he heard the name from her mouth last night, he was almost unable to restrain the rampant killing intent.

    But he still didn't let Cheng Xiang kill her on the spot. He cared about her thoughts, but only within the scope he gave.

    So Ah Tu, don't let me down.

    "Chi Yuan?"

    Situ Dai frowned, she didn't have any impression of the name.

    "I don't know the person you're talking about at all."

    Situ answered openly and did not hide anything.

    The strength on his wrist gradually loosened, Shen Si chuckled lightly, and his tense body relaxed.

    "If A Tu says he doesn't know him, then he doesn't know him."

    As long as she said it, he believed it!

    Even if there is such a person, Shen Si will never give the two a chance to meet again.

    The rough fingertips slid across her cheek, and Shen Si pulled her drooping strands of hair to her ear with a gentle expression.

    "Prince Zhen Guo is still waiting for you to eat. I will send Ming Wei back with you."

    Last night she cried and said that she wanted to go home, and his heart was about to break.

    Situ's eyes lit up, like a little fox who had stolen fishy.

    Unexpected joy.

    A plate of cakes was exchanged for a chance to go home, and she made a profit.

    "That's okay, don't go back on it."

    For fear that he would go back on his word, Situ repeated it again.

    Seeing her flying out of the Golden Palace like a butterfly, Shen Si's heart was empty.

    Although she wanted to imprison people in the palace like this, she was still a person, not a plaything, or a sparrow in a cage.

    She has her own pride and can't tolerate him being trampled on easily.

    He will give her enough freedom, but only if she stays by his side.

    What he wanted was always her whole.

    Rubbing the remaining temperature on his fingertips, Shen Si lowered his eyes and whispered,

    "Tomorrow is my birthday, you must come back."

    Seeing her leaving back, Shen Si gave Cheng Xiang a wink.

    Si Tu, who returned to Jiaofang Hall, didn't even have time to pack up his things, so he took Mingwei back to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion.

    "Niangniang, Fengxu is ready."

    As soon as they came out of the gate, Luan Jia was parked outside.

    Si Tu looked at Ming Wei strangely, she didn't call Feng Huo, she still wanted to go back to the house in a low-key manner.

    After all, her identity is still a bit embarrassing.

    Mingwei shook her head, as if thinking of something, and chuckled,

    "This is probably the handwriting of Your Majesty."

    Only Your Majesty can prepare the phoenix for the empress.

    This kind of care, others can't ask for.

    On the contrary, Si Tu didn't think about it that much, and the ready-made means of transport were unnecessary.

    It's just that Shen Si made this out today, and Si Tu always felt that this fellow was holding back.

    It's not a good omen to be diligent about nothing.

    "What happened to your master today?"

    Si Tu looked at Ming Wei and wondered.

    "Does it count as Niangniang sending cakes to His Majesty?"

    Mingwei pondered for a moment, there have been a lot of chores in the previous dynasty recently, how can there be any happy events.

    Only this one, for His Majesty, is the ultimate joy.

    "Of course it doesn't count."

    I have a few pounds and a few taels, and Situ still has a few.

    In fact, I think the host can be a little more confident.

    The system secretly had a headache and couldn't help it.

    Confidence for what? Confidence kicked Shen Si off the throne?

    system:

    Longevity, what should do if host always wants to kill the villain?

    By the way, who was that person Shen Si said just now?

    Si Tu was afraid that it was someone the original owner knew before, and wanted to check with the system again.

    Chi Yuan?

    Yes, that's the name

    Hearing this name again, Si Tu still had no impression.

    It's just that the chest is a little uncomfortable, and the breath is blocked, and it can't be smoothed out.

    The system flipped through the script and searched for a long time but couldn't find Chi Yuan.

    The villain must have tried to test you on purpose.

    That being said, there is a possibility.

    The palace is not far from the palace of the Duke of Zhenguo, and after leaving Xuanwumen, it will be there in a while.

    The Duke of Zhenguo's mansion was standing outside the door up and down, eager to see through.

    Li Shi, in particular, leaned against her husband's arms and cried like a man in tears.

    After getting out of the sedan chair, Si Tu didn't react, and he was confronted by a jeweled lady.

    Wearing it on the head, hanging it on the hand, it was golden under the refraction of the sun, and it was about to blind Si Tu's eyes.

    "Little sister is suffering in the palace, let my sister take a look."

    The arms trembled with the lady's movements, and the gold ornaments and jade ware hanging on the arms clapped.

    Shaking made Situ's eyes hurt and tinnitus ringing.

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