Reborn, seduced the prince and killed his wife to become his favorite concubine

Chapter 335 Turning ugly

"Wangyou is the chef in our kitchen. She prepares all the meals for tourists in this temple."

The older nun nearby explained with a smile.

The look in Wangyou’s eyes is very loving.

Not only her, but other nuns also looked kind.

They seem to have a harmonious relationship.

"So Master Wangyou is really capable."

Shen Zhishu greeted with a smile.

She can chop wood and cook, and she has such novel methods.

The most important thing is that they actually do business in the Taoist temple.

She thought this little nun was very special.

"You are joking, benefactor. Everyone in our Taoist temple is capable of doing it."

She still looked serious.

So Shen Zhishu is a bit like someone who has been treated coldly.

"Don't misunderstand, benefactor. Wangyou...has always been like this. She doesn't like to laugh by nature, and she has absolutely no ill will towards you."

Perhaps her expression was too cold, and the older nun next to her hurriedly explained.

"Try it and see if it suits your taste. If you have any needs, you can tell me. I will remember your tastes. If there is a next time, I will definitely cater to your preferences."

She poured tea for the two of them and then handed each of them a chrysanthemum cake.

It was as if they were being forced to taste it.

But Shen Zhishu was really curious about the taste.

And she didn't seem angry at Yan Chu.

I'm afraid there is no one in the world who would look at him like this, right?

Maybe he was interested in her, too.

Shen Zhishu couldn't help but think secretly, and then curled up the corners of his mouth.

"Does Chu think it's delicious?"

She took a small bite and found it tasted really good.

It is sweet but not greasy. When you take a bite, it feels like you are eating flowers. The floral fragrance fills your lips and teeth, leaving you with an endless aftertaste.

And after taking a bite, I actually felt refreshed and my mood improved a lot.

"Yes, Not Bad."

He took half of it in one bite.

And he chewed it twice more before swallowing it.

So he should like it very much too.

The pastries from the imperial kitchen can't taste like this.

"The young chef's pastries are delicious. There's no need to change the recipe."

"I just want to eat it again, but it's a bit troublesome. Our home is... a bit far from here, and it's not easy to come here."

Shen Zhishu was wondering if the little nun was willing to sell her son so that she could cook for Yan Chu in the palace in the future.

"Looking at your demeanor, you two seem like nobles in Kyoto."

Wangyou was a little distracted, as if he didn't hear what Shen Zhishu was saying.

"Wangyou...is about to return to secular life. If you two are from Kyoto, maybe we will have a chance to meet again."

The master explained beside him.

"You're leaving the secular world at such a young age?"

Shen Zhishu was a little surprised.

Judging from her age, she must have just gotten married, right?

"I entered the Taoist temple when I was ten years old, and have been practicing as a Taoist priest ever since. Now that I have been practicing for six years, it is time for me to return home."

Wangyou explained lightly.

The old master continued her words and explained the cause and effect.

It turned out that Wangyou came to the temple to mourn for his mother who passed away young.

Now that the mourning period has ended, it is time to go home.

"When she cuts down all the trees in the mountain, it will be time for her to go down the mountain."

"Why is there such a rule?"

Shen Zhishu couldn't help but exclaim.

Which Taoist temple's nuns need to chop down trees when they return to secular life?

"It has always been like this in the temple. I planted one on the day I became a monk and cut one off when I left. From then on, I had no connection with this Taoist temple anymore."

"How long will it take you to chop down that tree?"

After listening for so long, Yan Chu asked the first question.

Wangyou just turned his head and looked.

At that moment, he seemed to be stunned.

"According to the current progress, I will be able to go down the mountain in two days at most."

After a moment, she said calmly.

Can you cut down the tree and carry it back in two days?

Shen Zhishu looked at her thin shoulders and felt that this was totally unreasonable.

"It's hard to cut it down, how are you going to carry it back?"

Yan Chu was also curious.

"Who said I had to carry them? I'm not stupid enough to carry them one by one by myself."

Wangyou, who didn't like to laugh, suddenly curled up the corners of her mouth, and there was a hint of smile in her cold eyes. Her smile was very shallow, as light as a warm breeze, which blew for a moment and then disappeared.

Like a snowflake that suddenly bloomed, it disappeared in an instant in the snow and ice.

Yan Chu was stunned for a moment.

"We have an ox cart in our Taoist temple. There is a small path where I cut trees. I can pull the firewood back with the ox cart."

Ox cart?

Shen Zhishu was a little surprised.

I find this little nun more and more interesting.

"So after you leave the secular world and come down from the mountain, what do you want to do?"

I'm afraid he's not the only one who finds this interesting.

This was the second time Yan Chu took the initiative to talk to her.

Shen Zhishu looked at the way he looked at Wangyou, as if he understood something.

"If possible, I hope to open a snack shop in Kyoto, but my father wants me to go back and get married. After marriage, my husband's family may not be willing to let me show my face in public."

……

Her tone was still calm, and no emotion could be heard.

It seemed that he didn't like opening a shop that much, nor did he dislike going back to get married that much.

It seems like it doesn't matter, but she seems to have something she wants to do.

"You have good skills, no matter what happens in the future, you will be better off."

Even if she is at her husband's house, I think she will be loved by her husband and have her own space in the backyard.

But after hearing this, Wangyou still reacted indifferently.

They stopped chatting after that. A tourist ordered a chrysanthemum banquet, so she went into the kitchen to prepare it.

After they finished their meal, seeing that it was getting late, they went down the mountain.

But on the way back, Yan Chu didn't let her take another step.

He said that even if she could walk, the way down the mountain would be bumpy and not good for the fetus.

He also said that if I had so much energy, I should save it for use at night.

After nightfall.

In the Jiaomu Palace.

After Su Rong removed the makeup from her face, she looked coldly at a spot on her left cheek. She looked extremely gloomy.

She didn't expect that she would actually get pregnancy spots.

I've never heard of any woman who traveled back to ancient times developing pregnancy spots.

Why is it so.

Even though it was just a very light spot, like a drop of ink smudged on paper, the color was still very light, but she couldn't accept it.

Even if she doesn't have a face like Shen Zhishu, she should be naturally beautiful and a beauty without much modification.

How can you get spots? How can you become ugly?

The pale face in the bronze mirror seemed to be slowly distorted.

Until there was a sudden noise outside the house.

"My Lord, the Emperor and Consort Xian have already returned to the palace. The Emperor did not even go to the Shangshu Palace, but stayed in Kunning Palace instead."

This news is undoubtedly a bombshell.

Su Rong lost her mind in an instant, sweeping away all the rouge and powder on the table, and her hair was scattered in disarray, like a female ghost.

The little palace maid was so frightened that she quickly stepped back, staggered to the ground and knelt there.

Soon, a bloodthirsty evil smile appeared on Su Rong's lips.

"This isn't the first time. Is there anything worth reporting?"

The young palace maid hesitated for a long time and couldn't explain what was going on.