The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

I didn’t know it before, and I don’t know it now.

Ever since he met Linglong, she has not been picky about food.

Hearing this, Linglong was stunned for a second, then she slightly curved her lips, took a bite of the cake in her hand, and swallowed it: "The food made by An An is deeply rooted in my heart."

A simple sentence made Zi'an happy.

Seeing the boy happy, Linglong was also happy.

She is not picky about food, not to mention that she has lived through a cruel era when food was life.

After finishing the cake in his hand, he looked at the cake left on the plate on the table, picked it up and handed it to Zi'an, "An'an, eat."

I guess the young boy didn’t have much breakfast this morning.

Zi'an, who was pouring tea, looked at the pastries that were handed to his lips, then glanced at Linglong, handed the tea in his hand to Linglong and took the pastries from her.

"Thank you sister!"

Linglong raised her other hand and pinched the boy's thin cheek, "So polite again."

Zian grinned, then began to eat the cake in his hand in small bites.

You're so thin, you need to take good care of yourself.

Linglong took a sip of tea, which was mellow and fragrant, and lingered between teeth! The boy's skills in making tea and cooking were really amazing.

He put down the teacup, reached out and picked up an empty teacup, lifted the cup and poured a cup of tea for the boy, and asked, "An An, how is the medical book you read this morning?"

"Sister, I have read it all, but I don't know if I can recognize the herb when I see it."

Zi'an stopped eating and looked at Linglong and said.

Hearing this, Linglong's eyes showed admiration.

Seeing that the boy couldn't change his habit for a while, Linglong didn't say anything more, "An An, eat."

Zian nodded: "Yeah."

……

"Sister, I want to change my clothes."

Seeing that the boy had finished eating, Linglong took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips.

"Why?"

Zi'an held Linglong's hand and said, "Sister, this outfit is too flashy. People will be jealous of you in the countryside."

Listening to the boy's careful words, Linglong raised her other hand and rubbed his head, "Okay, but An'an, I'll be here from now on, and you just need to live happily."

When Zi'an heard this, his brows softened. He half stood up, leaned over, and gave a light kiss on her exquisite lips.

"Okay, I believe you, sister. Let's go back to the inn first."

Linglong stood up with Zi'an's strength, and the two of them walked out with their fingers interlocked. "Do you want to take a servant back with you?"

Zi'an smiled and shook his head, "Sister, I'm enough. If there's one more, won't we be criticized?"

Linglong tilted her head, "You are different."

Zi'an raised his right hand, and the two bracelets jingled as he moved. "But I don't want my sister to become the subject of gossip among others."

Seeing Zi'an holding her arms with both hands, Linglong's heart softened. Afraid that he would fall, she simply stopped and turned to look at the boy, saying clearly: "Okay, but An'an has to promise me one thing."

Zi'an raised his head slightly, and said in a soft voice, "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Don't do the rough and heavy work anymore, I'm here for you!"

Zi'an was stunned when he heard this. He never expected Linglong to say this. In this continent where women are respected, there is no woman who can do what Linglong did. Not to mention doing it, she can't even say it.

Seeing that the young man was just staring at her in a daze, Linglong raised her other hand and waved it in front of him.

Zi'an came back to his senses, raised his right hand and held the slender hand in front of him, "But sister, I also want to share these things with you."

The corners of her lips curled slightly on her cool and clear face, "I won't let An An sit idle."

Hearing this, Zi'an nodded with relief: "Okay, I promise, sister." He let go of Linglong's hand: "Let's go, sister."

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When Linglong and her friend returned to the inn, they saw Wang San already waiting at the door.

Leading the young man forward, he said, "Madam Wang."

After harnessing the carriage and preparing to give Dahei a try, he heard a familiar voice from the side.

Wang San turned sideways and saw a girl in black clothes and a hat, leading the young man towards her.

His eyes swirled around their clasped hands, and he smiled and walked forward and said cheerfully, "The girl is back."

Linglong nodded slightly, let go of the young man, took out two pieces of silver from her wide sleeves and handed them to Wang San, "Madam Wang, we need to buy some household expenses. Please wait for a moment, we will be back soon."

Looking at the silver in Linglong's hand, Wang San waved his hand to refuse: "Miss, you are so polite. The silver you gave me before is enough."

Linglong didn't say much. She put the silver in her hand at a strange angle into Wang San's hand, then nodded at her and led the young man into the inn.

Before the two men could go up the stairs, they were stopped by the shopkeeper.

"Lady, please wait."

Hearing footsteps coming towards them from behind, Linglong turned around, pulled the young man behind her, and asked, "Boss, what's going on?"

The indifferent question made the shopkeeper stunned for a moment.

The shopkeeper bowed to Linglong and said, "Is the girl Wang Linglong?"

Linglong nodded.

The shopkeeper saw that the woman's hat was tilted, so he stood up and said respectfully: "Here is a letter for you."

As soon as the voice fell, the shopkeeper walked quickly behind the counter.

Looking at the familiar handwriting in front of her, Linglong reached out to take it and nodded again: "Thank you, shopkeeper. Please prepare some food and send it to Room 2."

The shopkeeper put on a big smile and said, "Okay, girl."

Linglong nodded slightly and pulled the young man up the wooden steps.

As soon as the two entered the room, Linglong took off her hat, put it down in front of the table, then held the boy on her lap and lifted his chin.

"what happened?"

I have been silent all the way, and I am not afraid of suffocating myself.

Zi'an met her beautiful amber eyes and said softly, "Sister, why don't you get rid of your tail?"

His fingertips caressed every part of her delicate face and then stopped at her red lips.

Linglong's eyes moved, she let go of the boy, leaned close to him and whispered in his ear: "Sister, I still want to catch a big fish."

"Okay, sit still for a while while I change my clothes."

As she spoke, she had already placed the young man in her arms where she was sitting.

When Zi'an heard this, his eyes flashed, and he reached out to hold Linglong's sleeves, and said softly: "Sister, I want to change too."

Linglong stood up, lowered her eyes to look at the boy's obedient appearance, raised her hand, smoothed the boy's hair with her fingertips, and said, "An An, just wear this one. If you want to wear something else, wait until we get to the silk shop."

After saying this, he turned and walked behind the screen.

Zi'an's eyes followed Linglong's back and finally stopped on the screen that was in the way. The corners of his lips raised, and his fingertips, which had just pulled Linglong's clothes, felt each other, and his eyes fell on the letter on the table.

Wang Linglong personally wrote this! Who could it be?

Considering the attitude of the shopkeeper, this person has a special status.

"An An, help me read the letter on the table."

Zi'an was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Why did Linglong trust him so much?