Chapter 1,772
"Sister Ayu, come here!"
Huangfu Mingzhu saw Ling Yu standing aside and ran over to pull her over.
"Dad, the dumplings made by Sister Ayu are delicious. They are the best dumplings I have ever eaten!"
"She can also cook many, many delicious dishes..."
"Sister Ayu can also tell stories. The Monkey King she told me is very powerful!"
Huangfu Mingzhu excitedly told Huangfulin how good Ling Yu was.
Huangfulin wasn't that good. In his opinion, it was only natural that a slave should treat Huangfu Mingzhu well!
Aunt Kelin's face was extremely ugly. Huangfu Mingzhu only talked about how good Ling Yu was. This was the first time she saw Huangfu Mingzhu praise someone like this.
I usually treat Huangfu Mingzhu with all my heart and soul, buying her food and clothing, but I have never seen Huangfu Mingzhu praise me like this.
Therefore, even though Ling Yu's face was scarred, Aunt Lin immediately became alert.
Huangfulin is a miracle doctor, and the wound on Lingyu's face was a knife wound. As long as Huangfulin wants, he can prepare medicine to restore Lingyu's appearance.
This woman can't stay!
"Mingzhu, if dad knows about it, he will thank Ayu very much!"
Huangfulin was also surprised. He knew his precious daughter well and would not praise anyone easily.
He never stopped talking about Ling Yu, which made Huangfulin feel that Huangfu Mingzhu really liked this woman.
"Dad, sit down and rest for a while. Sister Ayu and I are making dumplings. I'll let you try the dumplings made by sister Ayu soon!"
Huangfu Mingzhu happily held Ling Yu's hand: "Sister Ayu, let's go make dumplings!"
Ling Yu nodded and left with Huangfu Mingzhu.
Huangfulin looked at Ling Yu's back thoughtfully. Huangfu Mingzhu and himself would bleed for no reason, which was the pain of Huangfulin's life.
He was raised as a porcelain doll since he was a child. In order to cure his strange disease, he worked hard to study medicine.
But for so many years, he has been unable to do anything about this strange disease.
How did Ayu stop the bleeding of Huangfu Mingzhu?
After Ling Yu finished making the dumplings and cooking them, he brought a large plate to the main hall together with Huangfu Mingzhu.
Huangfulin and Aunt Lin were still talking. When Huangfu Mingzhu saw that Aunt Lin was still there, she said unhappily: "Auntie, why haven't you left yet?"
"Sister Ayu and I have a limited number of dumplings to make, so we can't treat you to them!"
Although this is true, it is so hurtful!
Huangfu Mingzhu was used to being willful, and she was even more unscrupulous in front of her doting father.
Huangfulin had no idea about this. His precious daughter had always been like this, so Huangfulin didn't think there was anything wrong.
Ling Yu frowned and said in a deep voice, "Mingzhu, why are you talking?"
"Aunt Lin is your aunt, and when she comes to your Ruizhu Palace, she is a guest. How can you drive the guest away?"
"There are not enough dumplings. You can eat less and let the guests eat. You can also eat other things..."
Before Ling Yu finished speaking, Aunt Lin had already scolded: "Shut up, Ayu, who do you think you are? Can you train the little palace master?"
"Don't think that you can take credit for taking care of the little palace mistress for a few days! In the palace, Mingzhu can do whatever she wants. It's not your turn as a slave to discipline her!"
Huangfulin's face also darkened. Who in this palace is not respectful to Huangfu Mingzhu? This slave is too courageous!
"Come here, Ayu is disrespectful to the little palace master, pull him out and give him twenty sticks!"
Aunt Lin spoke.
Yiwen and several maids rushed up and wanted to pull Ling Yu out to punish her with a cane.
Huangfu Mingzhu suddenly became anxious and stretched out her two small arms to protect Ling Yu...
