Chapter 166 Open West Point Mode

"Yes." The maid beside her nodded, and then made a gesture of invitation to An Ning, and said, "Miss An, please come with your servant."

An Ning just responded in a low voice, lowered her head, bowed her knees and saluted the Queen, then turned around and left with the maid.

When she left, another big maid next to the queen sneered, "Sure enough, she came from a small place. She's really petty and can't get on the stage."

"Yes, and the character is really cowardly and timid. I guess he will be obedient if he is scared."

"It's too high, don't be scared and be obedient."

The Empress looked down at An Ning's back. There was no warmth in her eyes, but her face was still gentle and friendly. She didn't say anything more, just waved her sleeves, turned and walked away, "Let's go."

It was said that it was sent out of the palace, but it was really just sent out of the palace, and I don't know how the grand lady arranged it. The small sedan chair stopped outside the palace gate, and the bearer didn't say anything, and when she came down, she carried the sedan chair and left.

An Ning looked sideways at the tall palace gate, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes flickered coldly.

Originally, she just thought that one more thing is worse than one less thing, and she just needs to endure until she leaves.

but……

She is a protector, it is okay to plot against her, but not against the people around her, especially her son, she remembered what happened today.

The carriage of the palace has been waiting outside the palace, and Fenghua and Xueyue have been wandering outside waiting.

It's just that the palace is heavily guarded, and the hidden guards can't sneak in easily, so they all counted the time with one heart, thinking that if it takes longer, they will find excuses to enter the palace to find someone anyway.

Seeing that An Ning came out safely, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed to meet her.

"master……"

An Ning turned around, saw them, nodded, and then walked towards the carriage not far away with a blank expression.

The two sisters looked at each other, then quickly put away the surprise in their eyes, and quickly followed.

At that moment just now, they were actually startled by the master's eyes. Is it a hallucination? How could the master have such eyes, as if they were seeing the prince.

"What's the matter?" Waiting for her to come up, Yue Gan took a look at her. Seeing that she seemed to be in a bad mood, he couldn't help frowning, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, I just want to lower our vigilance." An Ning shook her head, exhaled lightly, and slowly calmed down.

Yue Qian also guessed that it was about this, seeing that she didn't seem to want to say more, and was sure that she was fine, so he nodded and ordered to go back home.

After returning to the palace, Yue Qian left in a hurry.

After the prince leaves the mansion, there are still a series of plans to be implemented. The more he works in the future, the busier he will be, and those people in the palace seem to want to win over An Ning.

Then the next layout needs to be more careful with the family, An Ning needs more people to protect him, and the chess pieces in the palace can also be used.

"Mom, when will we see daddy? The game is over, are we going back?" Kangkang lay in his mother's arms, a little unhappy.

Until Daddy was leaving today, and he had to go for many days, but he couldn't go to see him off, the little guy felt a little wronged and depressed.

"I'll see you soon. Does Kangkang want to go back? Daddy has left and only the grandpa the housekeeper is left in the palace. Doesn't Kangkang want to spend more time with the grandpa the housekeeper?" An Ning patted his son's head and smiled dotingly coax.

Of course she knew what her son was thinking, and she could only wrong him for the sake of protecting him.

"I want to accompany Grandpa the housekeeper, but I also miss Brother Xiaohu and Brother Xiaoyao." Kang Kang smiled and acted like a baby, the little guy's temper came and went quickly.

"Well, then let's stay here for a few more days to stay with the housekeeper and grandpa, and then go back, okay?" An Ning nodded with a light smile.

"Okay~ Mom, I want to eat pudding, the red pudding you made for Daddy this morning." The little guy's dark eyes rolled around nimbly, and he bent his eyes to reveal a bright and expectant smile.

Well, the sugar content of the voice has risen to ten stars, and the snacks are almost full in order to eat, but the cute skills are almost full, but...

Thinking of her son's physical condition, she frowned.

She still doesn't know if her son's body is suitable for cultivating immortals. She was afraid that the aura in his body would be saturated, so she didn't give him any aura food after his body recuperated.

In the morning, the little guy ate a small pudding. It was made from cherries picked in the space. After she refined it with spiritual power, there was a lot of spiritual energy in it.

"Didn't Kangkang eat this morning? Do you feel unwell?" She waded in with her spiritual power as she spoke, carefully sensing it.

The next moment, she frowned even tighter.

There is an aura in Kangkang's body, but it is probably left over from the cherry pudding he ate in the morning.

Calculate the time according to the intensity of the aura.

...It seems that it is not easy to digest.

"Very comfortable, warm after eating, not cold."

Kangkang didn't understand what mother's question about feeling uncomfortable meant, thinking that mother was referring to cold pudding and eating too much diarrhea, so he said it quickly.

"But Kangkang has already eaten today, how about making a grape egg tart for Kangkang?" An Ning diverted his attention.

Sure enough, Kangkang's eyes lit up when he heard the egg tart, with curiosity and anticipation on his face, "What is grape egg tart? Is it delicious?"

"Which of the things mother cooks is not delicious, snacks." An Ning laughed, got up and led her to the kitchen.

Just before lunch, Huaiyang Hou brought Lin Qing over to eat.

Although the food cooked by Lin Qing was also delicious, the Marquis of Huaiyang still liked to eat An Ning's food.

I don't feel it when there is no comparison, but with a comparison, I can clearly feel that there is still a big gap in cooking skills between the two.

With Lin Qing's cooking skills, maybe he can practice for a while, and maybe he can go to the Chefs Guild to challenge the senior chef assessment.

But compared with An Ning, the difference is really huge.

This is not only about culinary skills, but also about creativity and comprehension, especially the endless new products. The simple ingredients that are repeated can be changed in her hands.

So they were even more curious about what level of chef An Ning was, because none of them, except Wei Sichen, had ever eaten food made by a special chef, so they didn't know what level a special chef was.

Therefore, An Ning can only be temporarily positioned above senior chefs and below super chefs.

The little guy is very sincere. When he saw Grandpa Qin and Brother Lin whom he likes coming, he immediately raised his hand and greeted cheerfully, with a crisp voice, "Grandpa Qin, Brother Lin, mother is going to make grape egg tarts."

When the two heard this, their eyes lit up at the same time, and then they looked directly at An Ning.

Another new dish that they have never heard of. Although they don't know what it is, as long as it is produced by An Ning, they have never been disappointed.

An Ning looked at them amusedly, and called Lin Qing to help in the kitchen.

Fenghua and Xueyue also followed, and Kangkang continued to lead Huaiyanghou.

(End of this chapter)

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