"I wonder what Mu Ci wants me to do." Mu Yao whispered.
"Don't you know when the master is gone? She is your sister and there is no way she can harm you for the time being." As Guixiang spoke, she found a dress for Mu Yao.
Mu Yao took the dress, quickly changed it, and whispered to herself: "I don't want to get along with her at all. Every time I see her face, I will think of the young master..."
Guixiang frowned when he heard the words: "How many times have I told you that this is in the palace, not as good as outside the palace. The young master let you enter the palace, not to let you and Concubine Chen go against each other, you have to prioritize. I know you are so willful.
Xingzi, the young master allowed me to serve you closely, you must not let the young master down."
"This is exactly what I want to say, why did the young master let me enter the palace?" Mu Yao put down her clothes and said with a depressed face: "I have been with the young master for so many years, and he decided my fate with just one word. If it were different.
It's Mu Ci, is he willing to let it go?"
Why does she like Mu Ci?
Even though that person was her biological sister, the only person she loved in her heart was Mu Ci, which made her feel depressed.
If there was no Mu Ci in this world, she wouldn't be in such pain.
"You also know that she is Mu Ci, and she was once the prince's queen. You are just Mu Ci's sister. When the prince's affairs are settled, it will be your business how you compete with Mu Ci. Here,
In the past, you could not miss important events for the young master. Now that Mu Ci has regained his favor, if you want to be safe and sound in the palace, you must establish a good relationship with Mu Ci and gain her trust." Guixiang warned in a low voice.
Mu Yao felt unhappy, but still nodded: "I know."
Si Zhu, who was waiting outside, waited for about a quarter of an hour before seeing Mu Yao and Guixiang come out together.
It seems that the two masters and servants were talking quietly in the inner room, which was the reason for the delay.
When Mu Yao went to Yong'an Palace, he didn't see Mu Ci.
"Where's my sister?" Mu Yao looked at Ningxiang.
Ningxiang was looking at Mu Yao up and down. Anyway, the more she looked at her, the more unhappy she felt. Why did Mu Jieyu let their noble master cook in person?
"If nothing unexpected happens, your Majesty should be in the small kitchen." Seeing Mu Yao looking at her, Si Zhu added, "My Majesty said that she would cook in person. If the four girls want to go and take a look, I will lead the way."
When Mu Yao heard this, she frowned slightly: "My sister knows how to cook?!"
How can it be?
In her impression, Mu Ci was arrogant and willful. How could he do such menial work that only a servant would do?
"Yes, as the empress said herself, she is good at everything, but not good at anything." Sizhu said, taking Mu Yao to the small kitchen.
Mu Yao was doubtful. When she saw Mu Ci's busy figure from a distance, she slowed down.
Years ago, she would not have believed in Mu Cifu's cooking.
At first glance, Mu Ci actually looked like a good wife and mother. It was difficult for her to put the Mu Ci in front of her together with the Mu Ci deep in her memory.
She always thought that except for Mu Ci's face, which was better than hers, nothing else could compare to hers.
She has always been so firm in her belief that Mu Ci is not worthy of Dugu Lianyun, but Dugu Lianyun actually married the good-for-nothing Mu Ci. Even though Mu Ci was unfaithful and unjust to him, he still missed Mu Ci. What did she think of this?
Willing?
Mu Ci seemed to sense Mu Yao's gaze behind her. She turned around and smiled: "You're here? Wait a moment, you'll be ready to eat soon. I've made a few of your favorite dishes when you were a child."
She can't make too elaborate dishes, just home-cooked dishes.
Mu Yao went behind Mu Ci, took a look, and commented: "It looks pretty decent. When did you learn to cook?"
"I am a frequent visitor to Chenxiang Palace. When I live there alone, I will learn some things to pass the time. I grew this cabbage myself. You can try it later. The dish is very sweet after frost.
It tastes like vegetables." Mu Ci said, but the cooking action did not slow down.
Mu Yao didn't know how she felt.
Concubine Chen, whom everyone regarded as cruel and ruthless, and the Queen Mother who killed people without batting an eye a few years ago, was actually washing her hands and making soup for her.
"I guess it doesn't taste that good." Mu Yao curled her lips lightly.
"My cooking skills are definitely not as good as those of the imperial chef." Mu Ci gave Mu Yao a warm smile.
Mu Yao looked away, secretly thinking that she was not alone in the city, so why did Mu Ci smile so beautifully at her?
Although she didn't want to admit it, it was a fact that Mu Ci was good-looking. Growing up, no matter where Mu Ci went, he was the focus of everyone's attention.
With Mu Ci here, who would notice her existence?
How can someone like Mu Ci be liked?
If Mu Ci was her sister and she couldn't avoid it, she would not have any contact with Mu Ci.
Mu Ci was like a nightmare, and she couldn't hold her head high in life.
Seeing that there was no movement behind him, Mu Ci turned around and saw Mu Yao's slightly gloomy face.
She sighed silently.
Mu Yao and she were sisters, but their paths were completely different. One followed Jin Shang, but the other cared about the late emperor. No matter who of the two Dugu brothers won, the other would not end well, right?
There are always winners and losers, there will be no exceptions.
At lunch time, all the palace servants retired, leaving only Mu Ci and Mu Yao eating.
Mu Ci would bring vegetables to Mu Yao's bowl from time to time: "It's rare for us sisters to have dinner together. If you like it, I can cook more often in the future."
Upon hearing this, Mu Yao immediately shook her head: "Forget it, your cooking is not good."
It can only be said that it barely entered.
I have been with Dugu Lianyun for a long time, and both the food and clothing are of the highest quality. Mu Ci's cooking skills are really beyond his reach.
"That's true, my cooking skills are only average, I can barely make it into a meal." Mu Ci is self-aware.
Mu Yao hummed and said nothing.
The food Mu Ci cooked was not to her liking, so she put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating some: "Next time you invite me to dinner, let the imperial chef cook it. I can't eat the food you cooked."
Mu Ci also thought this was true: "Then let the imperial chef cook what you like next time."
She could clearly feel that Mu Yao's attitude this time was better than the previous times. What did this mean?
"Are you still used to living in the palace?" Mu Ci asked casually.
"The palace is nice to eat and live in, so there's nothing I'm not used to. The only thing I'm not used to is that there are so many people serving the same man. Fortunately, the emperor is not a sexist man, otherwise I would feel uncomfortable just thinking about it." Mu Yao said nothing.
Be careful to tell the truth.
Fortunately, she likes Dugu Lianyun.
Dugu Lianyun is not like Dugu Liancheng, which has three palaces and six courtyards.
I think back when Dugu Lianyun was on the throne, there was no one in the harem. In this regard, Dugu Liancheng is far worse than Dugu Lianyun!
"Since you don't like that the emperor owns three palaces and six courtyards, why do you still enter the palace for the draft?" Mu Ci asked quietly.
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