Chapter 49

Wang Shilao replied very seriously: "It might as well be, but it is... alas, recently some young nerds, relying on some skills, have quite a few to you..." "Ah? That..." "But don't panic..." Wang Shilao patted her on the shoulder very kindly. "It's just some children. What can it be like? Don't we old ministers have to support this up and down? Don't worry, I will help you get your face back." "Ah! That..." "Don't thank you, we who with who? The days in this palace are not easy, take care of yourself..." "... so..." "Ha ha, I said all this, the girl is careful." Wang Shilao was very proud and left step by step. Looking at the direction, he went towards the emperor. Bai Mei was behind her, but she frowned and opened her palm. A stack of silver tickets was stuffed inside... Who is the backer of Wang Shilao? What a daring, what a great handwriting. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, but there was no naivety in her brow. She took the silver ticket into her arms, got up, played the place that had just been touched by Mrs. Wang, and went in the opposite direction. Bai Mei didn't see it. After turning around and leaving, a dark shadow jumped down the tree and left in a flash. She only followed the direction in her memory and the instructions of her nose, and headed straight for the legendary kitchens. At the thought of staying with Emperor Yan for dinner today, she could no longer let herself continue to endure the destruction of her taste by the royal cook. ----------------------------------------------------- It is Wang Shilao who is proud, but Ningde who is sad. In front of her stood a thin little Mr. An, looking at her with a calm face and expectant eyes, but she did not dare to respond, nor did she dare not respond. "Sir... it's not my excuse, I can naturally give your majesty a passbook, but this Miss Mei, I can't find it. Not to mention whether she answered or not, I, I can't get into her door!" "She spent most of her time with your majesty, occasionally back to the government, heard the news of the size of the officials are crowded inside and outside the door... It is said that now have to be presented with a gift, but also depend on her mood. In a good mood, it is said that I just came out to show my face and hit two haha. The ceremony is all accepted, things... alas." Ningde said, but the in the mind somewhat complain, "Sir, why did you ignore her at the beginning, want to offend her? Now it's like this... I'm afraid if I really ask for it, I have to come to my door by myself, perhaps..." Mr. Ann shook his head. Ningde only thinks Bai Mei is naive, but now he only thinks Bai Mei is confused. However, when she was teaching Bai Mei, she clearly knew how smart the child was. She would teach everything once. She was not alone when she entrusted Anping Yanxuan, not to mention the indifference and calmness hidden in her eyes... "Don't, a poem, really want to kill my three students? Alas..." She lost hope, turned around, stumbled and left. Ningde suddenly brightened his eyes: "Sir, why don't you ask King Ping an? She has always admired Mr. Ping's talent, and once said that she would give me a favor, and Miss Mei... maybe..." The King of Peace is giving orders in the mansion, but I don't know how much this order has delayed-"From today, there will be no guests in the mansion for a month. However, if Mel comes, don't you neglect him. Please come in respectfully at once, understand?" So Mr. An's penultimate road was blocked in this way... the last way to live, but only... ----------------------------------------------------- Bai Mei goes ahead. Palace waiter in the back carrying food box followed. Suddenly Bai Mei stopped a palace attendant who passed by in a hurry in the distance, stirred up each other's chin with a fan, and asked with a smile, "Why are you again?" The little boy immediately blushed and was speechless. He wanted to hide but did not dare to hide. She shook her head boring, waved her hand, took the food box in the hands of the palace attendants behind her, and went directly into the palace, no longer caring how the people behind her looked at each other in surprise. Wang Shilao was sitting on his side, not knowing what he was talking about with Emperor Yan. Bai Mei got a special license, neither kneeling nor worshipping. He brought a cup of hot tea directly and stuffed it into Anping Yanxuan's hand. He smiled and said, "Lord Wang is so diligent that it's time for lunch. He is still on business with your majesty?" Anping Yanxuan took the tea frankly, sipped it in a small sip, watched Wang Shilao worship and worship, and retired backwards. I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows: "Did you see her wink at you before she went out? What do you mean?" Bai Mei smiled: "How do you know that it is not a wink to Your Majesty?" Emperor Yan, with a mouthful of tea in his mouth, just looked up and looked at Bai Mei, speechless. Long and narrow eyes stare into an oval, bright eyes, and because of holding tea and bulging two plug, looks very cute. Bai Mei smiled and was full of body, printing a light kiss on his bulging cheek. Then rubbed his head and said, "Don't entertain foolish ideas, go to dinner! I'm hungry..." Anping Yanxuan was only concerned about blushing for a while, and had already forgotten the wink that was suspected to be thrown to Bai Mei. When Bai Mei had already set the food, he suddenly woke up, jumped to the table, wrinkled his nose doubtfully, and asked, "What are these? Why do you eat differently on a peaceful day?" Bai Mei smiled, picked up a steamed eggplant, dipped it in soy sauce, put it in his bowl, and said, "Try it?"