The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

Walking into the back garden of the imperial palace, the first person Yun Zhizhi saw was Zhao Yunjin wearing a red brocade robe.

He was as tall and straight as a pine tree, with an upright posture, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His every move exuded an innate nobility that could not be ignored.

The moment Zhao Yunjin saw Yun Zhizhi, he immediately said to the bodyguards beside him: "All of you, step back!"

Although Zhao Yi and the others also wanted to be the first to witness the master's restored appearance, they had no choice but to obey the order: "Okay, master."

After all, the six guards have been with their master for more than ten years, so how can they be inferior to Yun Zhizhi?

Don't they deserve it?

At this time, only Zhao Yunjin and Yun Zhizhi were left in the back garden.

When Yun Zhizhi was about to walk in front of Zhao Yunjin, she saw him take off his mask gracefully.

The moment the mask was taken off, Yun Zhizhi's breathing seemed to stop.

The man in front of her was so beautiful that she was almost dazed for a moment.

Zhao Yunjin has a face that looks unapproachable, with a high nose bridge, a sexy Adam's apple, and sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.

Yun Zhizhi has seen many young men since she came to ancient times, but this is the first time she has seen such an extremely handsome man.

The last time she applied ointment to him, Yun Zhizhi had already noticed that his facial features were very delicate.

At this moment, the scar on his face disappeared, revealing a flawless face. Such a peerless appearance was enough to make countless girls scream wildly.

Zhao Yunjin chuckled and teased, "Are you satisfied with what you see?"

What Yun Zhizhi feared most was that this cold man would suddenly smile at her, especially when this cold and handsome man also had a deep and charming voice, which was even more irresistible.

Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she grinned, "Very satisfied! You look much better in the red brocade robe than He Yang."

He Yang had worn the red brocade robe many times, but the effect he produced could only be considered a buyer's show, while when Zhao Yunjin put it on, it produced a seller's show.

If He Yang heard these words, he would probably be so angry that he would faint in the toilet.

"Really? This is the first time I've worn a red brocade robe. I thought today was an auspicious day, so I chose this bright color to suit the occasion."

Zhao Yunjin didn't tell the truth.

He had noticed the change in her expression when she saw He Yang wearing red clothes, so he wanted to take this opportunity to attract more of her attention.

After the two sat down together, Zhao Yunjin slowly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yun Zhizhi: "Miss Yun, thank you for the ointment."

Yun Zhizhi smiled slightly: "You're welcome. We agreed before that you would be my supporter and I would help you heal the scar on your face. Now I'm just following the agreement."

Then, Yun Zhizhi opened the food box she brought and took out the crescent-shaped egg dumplings and caterpillar-shaped crispy meat.

"Sixth Prince, these are some freshly fried crispy pork and egg dumplings. I was planning to use them as ingredients for my stall tomorrow, but since you've regained your appearance today, I brought two plates to congratulate you."

Zhao Yunjin looked at the food he had never seen before with great interest. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly unconsciously, and a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes: "It seems that this prince is in for a treat."

Seeing him finish three egg dumplings and several strips of crispy pork in a row before he was willing to put down his chopsticks, Yun Zhizhi blinked her big round eyes and asked, "How does it taste?"

"Excellent. Although both the egg dumplings and the crispy pork look golden in color, their tastes are completely different. The former perfectly blends the aroma of egg and meat, with a fresh and tender texture; the latter is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with the pork very flavorful and fragrant without being greasy."

He looked at Yun Zhizhi with a gentle expression: "What will you sell at the stall tomorrow? Where will you set it up? Do you need any help?"

Yun Zhizhi answered honestly, "I'm going to set up a stall selling spicy hot pot at Lishan Academy tomorrow, but I don't have enough manpower."

She planned to move some tables and chairs to set up a stall. After all, the best time to eat spicy hot pot is when it is just cooked. If it is left for too long, not only will the food become old, but the vermicelli noodles will also become clumpy.

Malatang?

Another food he had never heard of.

Lishan Academy?

Another weird stall location.

"Tomorrow I will send a few people over to help you."

"This is not a good idea!" Yun Zhizhi looked at him hesitantly.

"I have quite a lot of men under my command. Sending a few of them over to help won't have any impact." Zhao Yunjin said easily.

Since he said so, she couldn't refuse. At worst, she could just pay them their wages and treat them to free spicy hot pot.

"Thank you, Sixth Prince! If you have time these days, you can come to Lishan Academy and I'll treat you to spicy hot pot for free."

"Okay!" Zhao Yunjin agreed immediately. He also wanted to try this unique spicy hot pot.

At this moment, Master Xuanzhen suddenly appeared in front of them.

Yun Zhizhi was startled by him.

Doesn’t this old monk know that scaring others can kill them?

When Master Xuanzhen saw Zhao Yunjin's restored appearance, his eyes widened with surprise and joy. He immediately touched his face and said, "Disciple, the scar on your face has finally been removed. I am so happy. Thankfully, you haven't become ugly. You are still as handsome as you were five years ago."

Master Xuanzhen pinched Zhao Yunjin's face again and said, "What kind of magic medicine did you use? Your face is so smooth and tender."

This was the first time that Zhao Yunjin had had a man touch his face other than the imperial physician since he was a child. Even though this man was his master, he still felt a little awkward.

"Master, could you please just use your words instead of your hands?" Zhao Yunjin said helplessly.

After hearing this, Master Xuanzhen snorted, "If you don't want to touch it, then don't touch it!"

Then, he turned to Yun Zhizhi and grinned, "Zhizhi, is it because you haven't seen me for a long time that you came to the Imperial Palace to visit an old man like me?"

"Oh my! You don't have to come in person. I originally planned to stay with my disciple in the Imperial Palace for a day, and then in the evening I would pack my bags and move to the Yun Mansion to live permanently."

Yun Zhizhi never expected that this old monk would be so shameless.

She had clearly only promised him that he could stay at the Yun Mansion for a short period of time, but now he had to stay there for a long time.

Zhao Yunjin leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I'm sorry to trouble you. I will definitely find a way to have him move back to the imperial palace."

Yun Zhizhi also imitated him, but she was not tall enough. Zhao Yunjin immediately lowered his head when he saw this. Then she leaned close to his ear and said, "Let him stay for a while!"

"it is good."

Seeing the two of them moving so naturally and whispering to each other, Master Xuanzhen was so happy that his face had a few more wrinkles.

It seems that my disciple can still be saved!

I hope that next year this old monk will be able to have a grandson.

Shortly after Yun Zhizhi took Master Xuanzhen away, the good news that Zhao Yunjin had recovered his appearance reached the palace.