Chapter 297

"Princess, the master has already dealt with those people of the prince! It is estimated that he will come to pick you up soon!"

Yun Xiao looked relaxed, and hurried over to report as soon as she got the news from the capital.

"Great……"

Ye Qingcheng has been a little restless these days. Although she knows Jun Mochen is good, she is still worried.

Now that I have the exact news, I am relieved.

"Green radish! Green radish! Get ready to eat dumplings tonight!"

When she is happy, she subconsciously wants to eat dumplings, which has become an unwritten habit of hers.

"Understood, miss, I will prepare it now! 28 kinds of stuffing, all of which are indispensable!"

Luluo smiled mischievously, and did not forget to tease her young lady.

"You are becoming more and more disobedient! Hurry up and prepare! Pack more! Team Yun also has a share!"

Yun Xiao cheered, turned around and went to tell the good news to the members of Team Yun.

They had been hearing Li Li brag about how delicious the dumplings made by the princess were, and now they had the chance to eat them.

However, Mo Li seems to be coming out soon, right?
He really didn't want to leave the princess, but Mo Li was given to the princess by the master, so it was different from his temporary one.

Ye Qingcheng locked the door, went into the space, took out the little white fox, and added medicinal materials to the alchemy furnace.

Not long after, Luluo came back with a slightly wrong look on her face.

Qing Luo followed behind her, her eyes were still a little red, she lowered her head and said nothing.

"What's going on? I asked you to prepare dumplings. What are you doing coming back so soon?"

Ye Qingcheng subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but she still asked.

"Miss, let's go to the big kitchen to get the ingredients, but the people in the big kitchen say that there is no habit of cooking small stoves in the house, and everything has to be arranged in a unified way in the big kitchen, even in the old lady's yard!"

"The servant girl said that it would be done in the big kitchen. The dumplings made by the servant girl and Qingluo could also be done. Anyway, it's still early, but the big kitchen manager refused to let go, saying that the dinner has been arranged. If we enjoy it If you don’t eat it, it’s a waste!”

"I also said... that the young lady is dependent on others, so don't ask too much..."

"Qing Luo went up to reason with him, but he slapped her face, her face was swollen!"

Ye Qingcheng looked over carefully, and sure enough, Qingluo's other cheek was swollen.

The little girl deliberately blocked her cheeks so that she could not see her, but her eyes were red.

"Miss?" Seeing that Ye Qingcheng was silent, Luluo called out.

Ye Qingcheng never knew what forbearance was, and now that her girl was being beaten, if that was the case, she would die of aggrievedness.

"Let's go and have a look!"

She stepped out and went to meet the kitchen steward with eyes on top of her head.

Luluo followed and left, but was held by Qingluo's arm by the side, and spoke in a low voice.

"Miss, we will leave soon, but the old lady looks like she is going to stay here, so let's not make trouble, or the servants will go out to buy ingredients and come back to cook in the small kitchen in the yard. ?"

The small face was wrinkled together, persuading her lady, "The servant's face is fine, it was the servant who scolded the manager first, let's hurry up and buy ingredients to make dumplings! Celebrate the return of His Royal Highness Zhanwang!"

The two of them cried happily when they first learned that His Royal Highness Zhan Wang had faked his death.

Fortunately, it's a good thing that His Royal Highness Zhan Wang didn't really die. He was really kind to his lady, and my lady also really liked His Highness Zhan Wang.

Now that it is known that two people joined hands to set the prince up, and did not really die, the result couldn't be better.

Ye Qingcheng touched Qingluo's head, "Good boy! Things are not as simple as you think? This place is obviously more complicated than the Prime Minister's Mansion. I don't worry about leaving grandma here! Let's go? Go to the big kitchen!"

When I brought the two maids to the big kitchen, the fat nanny, the steward of the big kitchen, was still there showing off her might.

"You guys, hurry up, what's the matter with dawdling? Do you want to delay the lady's meal?"

Madam?So this fat steward should belong to Chen Jia?

Chen Jia looked gentle and easy to talk, and there was such a person in his hand.

Ye Qingcheng walked up to the big kitchen without saying hello to the fat nanny.

Seeing this, the fat nanny immediately called to stop
"Miss Tang, why did you come here in person? Didn't the old slave say that? The dinner has already been arranged. If you don't eat it, it will be wasted! Our master is honest and upright, and this waste of food is not acceptable!"

Saying that, blocking Ye Qingcheng's front, he said with some disdain, "Besides, the old slave doesn't know what this dumpling is, but I can't make it! The guests have to listen to the arrangement of the host. This is not the prime minister's mansion. There are all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas! Here we are, it’s just plain food! There’s nothing you can’t do if you’re not used to it! Our master is just a county magistrate!”

Fat Nanny had something in her words, and she was alluding to something mockingly, but there was no respect for Ye Qingcheng in the expression on her face.

"Shut up! In front of you is the current Princess Anping! It's not like you are such a little slave who can talk about disrespect! Still don't kneel down?"

Luluo spoke sharply.

The fat nanny disdained, "What about Princess Anping? Don't you come to our mansion to rely on our lord to live? Who doesn't know that Miss Tang is not favored in the prime minister's mansion, and now she is a fiancé! Since you want to send someone under the fence, you must Be the way you should be under the fence! One condition at a time, what's the matter?"

Lu Luo was so enraged that she dared to say that her young lady was sent under the fence?

Fortunately, His Royal Highness Zhan Wang was only feigning death. If she said this sentence yesterday, she would be so impulsive that she would kill someone.

I can't help feeling rejoicing in my heart, fortunately, Miss's life is good, His Royal Highness Zhan Wang is not really dead, otherwise how uncomfortable it would be to hear this fat woman's words.

"Who did you listen to say these words?"

Ye Qingcheng spoke calmly, and when she asked, she was so calm that she was not affected by the fat woman's words at all.

Send someone under the fence?dead maiden?Not favored in the prime minister's mansion?

Yes, these messages are her label, but that was before.

The person who sent the news to the fat woman was a little slow to get the news. She still didn't know what happened in the capital.

He didn't even know that Jun Mochen had just faked his death.

"Miss Tang, let's go back and stay in your own yard! If you are hungry, drink water to fill your belly, and dinner can only be delivered on time!"

The fat woman arrogantly did not answer Ye Qingcheng's question.Instead, he arranged for her to do something!

"Heh... Yun Xiao!" Ye Qingcheng saw that it was useless to talk nonsense with this person, and he was a top-notch one, and directly ordered, "Slap her twenty times! If you are rude to this princess, it is a capital crime. Today, the princess depends on it." For the sake of my little uncle, I forgive you the death penalty, go back and tell your master, do your part, if you don't want to die too badly!"

She was sure now that Chen Jia sent someone to inquire about things in the capital after they came over.

And it seems that she has talked a lot about her situation in front of these servants.

(End of this chapter)

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