Fragrant willow catkins

Ningxu: "You guys...pretend not to see me?"

She asked tentatively, but of course the guards would not agree, "How can this be possible!"

Ningxu advised, "It's OK~"

Guard: “That’s unreasonable.”

Ningxu was still stopped, and she suddenly had an idea, "Okay, I'll go back." Then she turned and walked into the palace.

When the guards saw her leave, they relaxed their vigilance and put down the spears blocking the door.

"Bye bye!"

In a flash, Ningxu rushed out of the palace gate like the wind and disappeared in half a second. The guards stayed where they were, staring blankly, "We... won't be beheaded, will we?"

"No way... The commander said we can turn a blind eye..."

"Then the princess won't be in danger, right?"

"Look at her Qinggong skills, who is more dangerous?"

"..."

Ningxu strolled along the street and returned to the back door of Prince Mo's Mansion and knocked on the door.

It was still the servant who opened the door.

"Miss... No! Princess?!"

Ningxu: “Shh!”

"Greetings, Princess! You...you sneaked out of the palace?"

What's going on? He comes twice in one month. He won't dare to open the door next time!

Ningxu walked in calmly, "Don't make a sound, I will go back by myself this afternoon."

The servant watched Ningxu walk towards the kitchen and closed the door silently.

Ningxu had no obstacles along the way. She thought that she hadn't shown her skills to everyone for a long time. Today was the Harvest Festival, so she could show off her skills!

When she appeared in the kitchen, everyone almost fainted.

The little maid you work with on weekdays suddenly turns into a princess, and a confined princess at that. She suddenly appears in front of you. How can ordinary people bear it? They almost fall to their knees.

Ningxu reacted quickly and hurriedly pulled up the person in front of her, "Don't kneel! Don't kneel! We have such a good relationship, why are you being so formal?"

Seeing this, the others also stood firm and moved towards Ningxu.

Chef: "Princess, I thought you were beautiful and would be extraordinary in the future, but I didn't expect you to be so extraordinary!"

The steward said: "Rumeng girl, you have become more beautiful. Do you have any tricks to teach me?"

The maidservant said, "Sister Rumeng, aren't you not allowed to leave the palace? Did you sneak out?"

Everyone had been very close to Ningxu before, so they gathered together and did nothing else, just curious about their colleague becoming a princess. What a new thing!

Ningxu had received a lot of help from them before, and she patiently answered all their questions. But when there were many people, there were many questions. Seeing that it was almost noon, Ningxu was worried about delaying their work, so she quickly stopped them.

Ningxu: "Stop! Uncle, aunt, brothers and sisters, your lunch is almost late."

Ningxu pointed at the stove, and the manager immediately responded, "Hey, stop chatting! Go get to work!"

Once the command was given, everyone returned to their positions.

There was a lot of empty space next to Ningxu, so she moved and took over the stewardship, "Auntie, can you let me cook a few dishes too?"

The steward was puzzled, "Meng, you are a princess, how can you do such rough work? Be obedient and wait for food, oh."

Ningxu: "Aunt, Grandpa and the others don't know I'm back yet, I'll give them a surprise!"

The butler still couldn't resist Ningxu pulling her hand and acting coquettishly, and finally compromised, "Okay, but I'll help you. There's a lot of smoke around the stove, so I'll help you cook, and you can make some snacks, just like before."

Ningxu: "Okay!"

Ningxu was busy in the kitchen, and it seemed as if she had returned to the time when she first arrived at Prince Mo's Mansion.

At that time, she was just a little maid, but now she is a princess. People will not distance themselves from her because of the difference in status. This is what Ningxu feels most. The people of Tianle Dynasty are like innocent people. Everyone lives their own life. Although they also attach great importance to etiquette and class, they never complain about the world and think that they are inferior to others.

Ningxu placed several snacks on the table along with the food. In order to test whether they could taste it, Ningxu hid behind a pillar and observed everyone.

Old Master Mo was the first to take his seat, with the Eldest Master and Eldest Madam sitting on his left, and Mo Xun and Mo Xiao sitting on the Eldest Madam's left.

The Second Lady was walking in front, and the Second Master wanted to reach out to help her but was avoided. He then hurried forward to pull out a chair for her. It was obvious that the two had not yet reconciled, and the Second Master was being attentive to her.

Old Master Mo looked at the Second Master with disdain, hating him for being useless. It was obvious that Old Master Mo had not forgiven the Second Master either.

Ningxu watched silently and shook her head. She would not get involved in this matter, as she had no feelings for her father. If she got involved, it would definitely be to help her mother and grandfather.

Mo Tang was eating in the school, and Mo Yong couldn't see anyone, so it was always just the few of them at the table.

Mo Xun was the first one to pick up the pastry made by Ning Xu. He thought that he had never eaten this kind of pastry before, so he wanted to try it.

After he took a bite, he felt that the taste was both familiar and unfamiliar. He looked at Mo Xiao who was working hard, and decided to let his sister have a taste as well.

Then she picked up a cake and put it into Mo Xiao's bowl, "Sister, this is delicious."

Mo Xiao calmly picked it up and took a bite, then suddenly raised his head and looked for something in the yard.

The eldest lady noticed this and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Xiao: "Xiao Liu."

When everyone heard these two words, they looked towards Mo Xiao. Mo Xun interpreted Mo Xiao's words tacitly, "Did Xiao Liu do this?"

Mo Xiao nodded.

Mo Xun did not doubt the authenticity of the story and simply stood up and searched for Ning Xu in the yard.

No wonder he felt the taste was familiar but couldn't remember it for a moment.

The second wife felt puzzled, but she also looked for Ningxu's shadow.

Mr. Mo picked up a piece of cake and tasted it. "It was indeed made by Xiaoliu. Did the little girl leave the palace?"

The eldest master: "Could it be sent by someone?"

Mo Xun didn't believe in evil, so when he couldn't find him while sitting, he stood up from his seat and looked for him. When he still couldn't find him, he lied directly. "Xiao Liu! Stop hiding! I saw you!"

How could Ningxu not know what he was thinking? She came out from behind the pillar and said, "You saw me, why are you looking over there?"

Everyone turned around and saw Ningxu standing in the sun with a smile.

"Grandpa, Mom, I'm back!"

Mr. Mo and the Second Madam greeted her with a smile. Ningxu walked in front of them. The Second Madam was surprised and happy, "Son, I'm sorry for putting you through this."

The second wife gently stroked Ningxu's face, stroking the birthmark on her face.

Ningxu: "Mother, how can it be considered an injustice for my daughter to be able to recognize her ancestors and return to her roots?"

Second Madam: "Tell me how you've been doing in the past 18 years."

Mr. Mo protected Ningxu and said, "Sit down and talk."

As soon as Ningxu sat down, the two seats next to her were occupied by Old Master Mo and the Second Madam. Several other people also rushed to sit in the seats closest to Ningxu, pushing the Second Master away.

Ningxu: "Don't worry, mother. My adoptive parents treated me very well. I never lacked food and clothing."

Second Madam: "Okay, that's good. Where are they? Do you want me to bring them over?"

Ningxu: "They...are already dead..."

It would be difficult to take over...