Others are just as well. After Bai Lian's efforts, she has changed her opinion more or less. Even Joan is much more kind.

Only pomegranate, always feel white pity is not so simple, to her has inexplicable hostility.

However, in the past, she would only talk a few words in front of Joan. At this moment, Joan's face changed and she came out to make ends meet with a smile.

"Look at this girl, what are you talking about? Miss Bai only lives in Qionghua palace, but she is not a slave in this palace. How can she be instructed to do things?

If it comes out, those people outside may not be able to poke our lady's back. It's not good for her reputation.

Moreover, it's not good to be known by the emperor. "

At least Joan was sensible enough to have been in the palace for so long. A word, can be said in the heart of Zhao Wanxi.

Just haven't waited for her to follow to make a statement, the voice of Bai Lian came out of the door.

"Niang Niang, I am willing to cook food for the prince."

As she said this, Bai Lian came in with the stewed Soup for Zhao Wanxi.

Although there was pomegranate's trouble before, she stopped for two days and didn't toss about any more, but soon, she became attentive again.

Not only did she not relax at all, but even Zhao Wanxi ran more frequently.

And every time I come, I don't have time to empty hand. Just like now, she bowed her knees respectfully, handed the tray to Joan, and then complained.

"This is the soup I made for my lady. I wanted you to drink it while it was hot, so I brought it to you. Just then I heard pomegranate girl say, "let me do food for the prince."

A reasonable explanation, first explained that it was not her intention to eavesdrop, then Bai Lian renewed her meaning.

"In fact, I'm still saying that. Bai Lian is very honored to be able to work for the empress and the emperor. If the empress can trust me and my skills, I'll take care of the prince's body."

Now that she said that What else? Zhao Wanxi could only nod her head.

Bai Lian is more than just talking.

When she came out of the main hall where Zhao Wanxi was, she went straight to the small kitchen of Qionghua palace to stir up trouble.

Two hours later, the food for Leng Yulin was ready.

The steward in charge of the small kitchen carefully checked it. Bai Lian came out with a tray. She wanted to give it to Joan and send her to the study.

But in the middle of it, she changed her way and went by herself.

Shanghua palace is not a short distance. And this time, Leng Yulin has actually finished class.

But Bai Lian didn't know. She asked the palace people along the way, and she went all the way. As a result, the little eunuch who showed her the way didn't tell her in detail. Halfway through, she lost her way again.

The imperial palace is too big. It's not difficult to find a study in such a place.

And no one else, Bai Lian can only feel all the way.

However, the feeling is not very accurate. The more you walk, the more you deviate. Seeing that the front is becoming more and more quiet and messy, she doesn't want to be cleaned from time to time. It shouldn't be the place for the prince to go to school. Bai Lian can only pause and retreat in the direction of her arrival.

However, before she took a few steps, a very abnormal and loud noise suddenly came.