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Gui Yu was stunned for a moment, embroidery? The corner of his mouth twitched before turning and leaving.

Hong Mei watched the door close, a pair of purple eyes shot out with terrifying murderous intent. This ghost king knew a lot. As soon as her mind turned around, Beiming Junxing was recuperating in the next room. If she did it now, he would definitely die.

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A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Hong Mei's mouth, but it quickly disappeared. She thought that if Beiming Junxing died, they would immediately suspect him, which would be detrimental to his plan. Forget it, let's give it a try.

Once he's back, he can't get in his way when he's lying down. But this woman, Nangong Yonghe, is really weird. She's so kind to him, makes flesh pads for herself, and is excited when she looks at her with big eyes. Why hasn't she fallen in love with him yet?

?Is it because her charm has diminished? Or does she really only like men like Oni Yu? Hong Mei frowned, no, she can't drag it out. Since she can't fall in love with him, she can only take the initiative.

The Third Prince, a fool who asked him to make money, was actually defeated by Nangong Yonghe's new idea. He was really disappointed. Fortunately, the restaurant had kept Su Wenting busy for a while. What he wanted to destroy now was Nangong Yonghe's plan.

We can't let them interrupt Murong Zhengguan's financial path. That woman is really powerful, and the jewelry and clothes she draws are really beautiful. If she makes a fortune on the Queen's birthday, Murong Zhengguan's business will be hit hard.

Because Beiming Fort was about to join the business battle, and Nangong Yonghe's idea could knock down Murong Zhengguan's business in a short period of time, so he must not let them succeed.

Hua Yurong and Nangong Yonghe outside didn't know that the guy inside was so thoughtful.

The two of them stood in the yard, Nangong Yonghe held Hua Yurong's hand, while Hua Yurong could only sigh: "What are you going to do now?"

"Let's wait until he recovers from his injuries. After all, he was injured because of me." Nangong Yonghe also started to get confused.

Hua Yurong nodded and said, "Okay, you can figure it out yourself, but he doesn't seem to want to leave you."

"Well, it's none of my business. I will find a way. Don't look at me like that. I really don't have any objections to him, really!" Nangong Yonghe explained.

Hua Yurong smiled and shook her head. How could he not know his wife? She was afraid that her sympathy was too much and she was regretting it now. When she looked up, she saw Gui Yu walking out with a gloomy look on her face.

"Uncle, how is he? Still crying?" Nangong Yonghe raised his eyebrows.

"He said he can embroider." Gui Yu said something that Nangong Yonghe didn't understand.

Hua Yurong was also stunned. She suddenly understood and the corners of her mouth trembled and she said, "Does this count?"

Gui Yu looked at him angrily and said, "I don't know."

"What embroidery, what are you talking about? Hong Mei knows how to embroider?" Nangong Yonghe asked curiously.

"People with purple eyes are born with a skill. Hong Mei said he is an embroiderer. Do you believe it?" Hua Yurong laughed. That man can actually embroider? I really can't afford to be hurt, o(╯□╰)

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Gui Yu's handsome face also trembled, and slowly cracked. The two men looked at Nangong Yonghe's surprised face.

"He, he can embroider?" Nangong Yonghe was shocked.

"He said so himself. If it's true, he should be very good. Why not give him a try?" Gui Yu looked at Hua Yurong.

Hua Yurong nodded and said, "But his hand is injured now."

"What do you mean? I really don't understand. Although not many men can embroider, it should be possible, right?" Nangong Yonghe thought for a moment and said.

"Yes, but he said that if his skill is embroidery, he should be unique in the world, so why does he want to be a waiter? Instead of buying embroidery directly? Isn't this better?" Hua Yurong suddenly discovered this truth.

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Nangong Yonghe looked at his handsome face strangely and said, "What do you mean?"

"Could he be a traitor? He's seen all your drawings, right?" Gui Yu immediately added.

Nangong Yonghe immediately looked at him angrily and said, "Uncle, why are you so heartless? Didn't you see that he saved me? If he was a traitor, he would just kill me."

"Hong Mei, Hong Mei? Could it be Duanmu Phantom?" Hua Yurong's expression suddenly changed.

Nangong Yonghe and Gui Yu both froze.

"It's impossible. I remember the Third Prince said that Duanmu Phantom is a manly man and shouldn't look like such a charming little boy." Hua Yurong shook her head again, "But they both have the word "Charm", is it a coincidence?"

"No way, Yurong, don't scare me." Nangong Yonghe suddenly felt a little weak, and he couldn't explain why, he just felt a little panicked.

"I'm just guessing. Did the Third Prince lie to me? Impossible. We will see Duanmu Phantom sooner or later, and it's impossible for him to lie to me so obviously. This doesn't mean he doesn't want to be friends with me, so Hong Mei shouldn't be

Duanmu Phantom." Hua Yurong seemed to have figured it out.

"Even if he isn't, it's still very suspicious." Gui Yu glanced at Nangong Yonghe with his black eyes. Anyway, he just didn't feel good.

"Uncle Guiyu, are you prejudiced against him?" Nangong Yonghe rolled his eyes.

"No, it's just a feeling. Believe it or not, but you can ask him why he became a waiter instead of helping himself to make money with embroidery." Gui Yu also directly reminded Nangong Yonghe of doubts.

"He must have a point, or the embroidery is very slow, or other people don't know the goods, or they can't sell it, and the money they can sell is not enough to treat his father's illness?" Nangong Yonghe tried his best to find excuses for Hongmei.

The corner of Hua Yurong's mouth twitched and she said, "Let's wait until he gets better. Madam, please pay attention to your own drawings."

When Nangong Yonghe saw the two men looking cautious, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Finally, he was a little frustrated and said: "Okay, I will pay attention."

After dinner, Su Wenting came back with Master Hong, both of whom looked not very good.

Nangong Yonghe was sitting in the living room with Hua Yurong and Gui Yu analyzing things over tea, Su Qingwen was taking care of Beiming Junxing, and Hong Mei was still sleeping.

"Wenting, Master Hong, what's going on?" Nangong Yonghe quickly stood up to greet him.

Su Wenting looked sad and said: "Master Hong and I went to Yingbin Building for dinner and tried their new dishes. Three of the dishes were exactly the same as ours. Master Hong said that even the ingredients were the same, exactly the same.

, the materials are better than ours and have surpassed us.”

"Miss, I haven't told anyone." Master Hong is upright and does not look like a liar. Besides, he is an old friend of the fourth uncle, so he is naturally worthy of trust.

"Master Hong, don't worry. I didn't doubt you. It's just that it's strange now. After all, it has been leaked. We must find where the loophole is." Nangong Yonghe narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, otherwise all the dishes will be stolen soon." Su Wenting nodded, "By the way, how are Junxing and Hongmei doing?"

"They are all fine. Don't worry. Sit down and drink some tea first. Seeing that you are tired, Master Hong, please sit down as well." Nangong Yonghe greeted him and personally poured water and tea for the two of them.

Several people discussed for a while, and Master Hong was very sure. He didn't even tell the two assistant chefs. He put in the secret ingredients alone in the last step, so no one in the kitchen was suspicious.

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"Is it possible that someone can tell what seasonings are in it as soon as they taste it? Master Hong, if it were you, could you eat all the seasonings?" Hua Yurong asked.

"I can't guarantee this, I can only say roughly, but the dense ingredients in these dishes are very special. If you are not a master of solid food, I'm afraid it won't work." Master Hong answered honestly.

Hua Yurong's mind turned and she called out: "Chu Feng?"

"Sir." Chu Feng appeared immediately.

"Go and invite Eunuch Li from the imperial dining room, and tell him that I have something good for him to eat." Hua Yurong ordered.

"Yes, sir!" Chu Feng took the order and left.

Everyone looked at Hua Yurong in confusion.

"Eunuch Li is famous for his sharp tongue. As long as something comes into his mouth, he will most likely tell you what material it is made of. Madam, do you want to make another one?" Hua Yurong looked at it.

she laughed.

"Okay, if he can taste it, maybe the chef from Yingbin Building came to our place to eat and then went back to make it." Nangong Yonghe nodded, stood up and went out.

"Is there really such a person?" Gui Yu was a little curious.

"Well, so he has been in the imperial dining room for thirty years, and there is nothing he can't eat. Of course, this is what others said. Eunuch Li is a kind and humble man, and he never said it himself." Hua Yurong

He smiled and said, "And he is very greedy. He has been eating good food for so many years, and he has completely lost his appetite. If I say so, he will definitely come."

Everyone nodded, because it would be too strange if even Eunuch Li couldn't taste it. They didn't know about the secret information. Only Nangong Yonghe and Master Hong knew.

"That day, when Xiaohe was cooking, Junxing, Hongmei and I were all watching in the kitchen. Xiaohe would give us a taste of every dish he made, but I couldn't tell what ingredients it was made from." Su Wenting thought.

After thinking about it, I added a sentence.

Gui Yu was surprised and said: "The young master can't even eat it. He only likes delicious food and never asks what it is made of." Gui Yu knows Beiming Junxing very well.

Everyone's expressions changed again, and they looked at each other in confusion.

Hua Yurong suddenly raised her head and looked out the door, her eyes slightly cold, and she winked at Gui Yu.

Suddenly a silver knife flew out of Gui Yu's sleeve.

"Ah!" There was a scream from outside. Su Wenting and Hua Yurong immediately stepped out and saw Xiaomiao falling to the ground. There was a broken teacup on the ground, and the flying knife happened to be pierced on the pillar behind her.

"Xiao Miao, why are you so sneaky?" Su Wenting looked at this fourteen-year-old girl in surprise.

"Master, sir, this servant is just here to deliver tea sets." Xiao Miao's face turned pale with fright.

"Get up." Gui Yu stretched out his hand to pull her, naturally using his internal strength.

"Ah!" Xiaomiao screamed, sweat immediately rolled down her forehead. Guiyu let her go and shook his head at everyone.

"Xiao Miao, there are too many things going on in the house recently. If you have nothing to do, don't walk around." Su Wenting said, "Go down."

Xiaomiao cried aggrievedly, picked up the pieces on the ground and ran away quickly.

Hua Yurong glanced at Gui Yu, who nodded, pointed his finger at the secret, and the four of them went in and sat down again.

"Is there something weird about this little seedling?" Su Wenting looked at Hua Yurong in surprise.

"Her steps were very light just now. I didn't notice it until she was so close, but I really didn't expect it to be her. It's not impossible that she cleans Yong He's room and does the laundry every day. Besides, there are a lot of teacups here." Hua.

Yurong frowned, "Master Hong, please go and invite your fourth uncle."

"Okay, no problem." Master Hong nodded and left immediately.
To be continued...