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Chapter 204 Explained

Chapter 204 Explained
Ever since Xian Yao was carried to the inner hall by Xian You and others, he was tightly bound by Chang Ting with a white cloth, which is the essence of the original master.

Chang Ting said while wrapping up: "How did you know that she wanted to kill me?"

Seeing Xianyao's rolling eyes were about to roll over, Chang Ting's face sank, and he added:
"Speak up, otherwise I will break your legs."

Seeing Xianyao's white eyes being suppressed, he continued to speak to himself:
"I was just teasing her before. I didn't want this woman to be so narrow-minded and hold such a grudge."

"You're teasing her with the dragon!"

"Although it is a bit bigger, it is very obedient."

"...??"

"Okay! This matter is my fault, but she said Xianfan was instigated by me. She must have wronged me, right?"

"The implication is that you want her to accompany you, doesn't it?"

"If she can obediently stay in the Wuchenyuan, cooking and serving three meals a day, I can't forgive her."

"..."

Xianyao felt that it would be useless to say more to someone who was deliberately unreasonable, so he closed his eyes helplessly, pretending to be sleeping and ignoring him.

Fang Ling not only has to scrub and clean every day, but now he also has to do things like cooking and cooking.

Although she was so angry that day that she spoke quickly, it was impossible for her to actually poison her. Occasionally she wanted to spit in a few mouthfuls of saliva, but she never did it. After all, it is always wrong to waste food.

But you remember that Chang Ting was not very good at eating spicy food back then, after thinking about it, I don't know if his taste has changed now.When plates of spicy and delicious fried peppers and soy sauce in red oil were served on the table, but seeing Chang Ting's frown, he thought he was right.

However, this guy is also quite tolerant, and he eats all the meals without changing his expression, calmly and calmly.Even so, it ends up being more rice and less vegetables.

Since Fang Ling discovered this, cooking and cooking every day has reduced a lot of complaints and a lot of fun.

He even took advantage of the opportunity to take care of Xian Yao's daily life and asked Changting for advice on many taboo foods.

The next day, these taboos would appear on the dinner table without exception.Changting frowned as always and drew an eye-catching cross on Fang Ling's moral education book after eating.

Fang Ling is now very open-minded. As long as Chang Ting is in Wuchen Courtyard for a day, she will never be able to get ahead in any way.So I don't really take these things to heart.

Because she had to take care of Xian Yao, who had limited mobility in her legs and feet, Chang Ting often dragged her back to the back hall after school, so that Xian You was really worried about her.

But what she never expected was that besides Xianyou, Miaoqing was also the one who cared about her.

Speaking of which, Miao Qing didn't simply miss her, it was more or less because of Yan'er.In fact, Fang Ling also figured it out, but he just found a reason for Chang Ting to target her.

Now that the old grudge has arisen, even if there is no Yan'er, there may still be Die'er and Feng'er.

In short, there is always a reason for wanting to pick the bones in the egg, not to mention that she is not a very cautious person, if she really wants to pull her pigtails, it is not difficult.

So Fang Ling didn't take this matter to heart.

But it was obviously not that easy to deal with this matter in Miaoqing's place.She raised her chin, as if she was afraid that she would be half shorter than Fang Ling. She made enough gestures before she spoke.

"I know you helped Yan'er that day."

Fang Ling quickly added firewood to the stove and replied casually: "Could it be that you still came here to thank me?"

When Miaoqing saw her talking like this, she probably wanted to make fun of herself, so she hurriedly defended:
"You're thinking too much! I'm here to tell you, even if you don't help, I can save Yan'er myself."

"Come on, you ran faster than a rabbit that day, you..."

Unexpectedly, these words were like lighting a firecracker, and Miaoqing's voice immediately raised a tone and said urgently:
"I knew you must have thought I was scared, so you ran away. Do you know that if I were also caught that day, no one would be able to save you. Don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. belly."

Fang Ling hurriedly explained: "When did I become a villain? You should hurry home and eat!"

Unexpectedly, Miaoqing refused to give up, "I know you must have thought that I had left Yan'er alone."

Fang Ling added firewood and turned to the back of the stove, but was blocked by Miaoqing, so he pointed to the pot and said:

"Miss, the pot is burnt!"

Miaoqing heard the words, but still refused to let go, she just took the spatula to stir for her in embarrassment, then turned around and said eagerly:

"You really look down on me now, don't you? You must think I'm a coward, right?"

Fang Ling smiled helplessly: "I really didn't! How can you be so sure that I will despise you?"

"Joke! Why do you despise me? Should I care what you think?"

"So what are you still doing here? Hurry up and go home, the pot is really mushy!"

Fang Ling was about to bypass Miaoqing to get the spatula, but unexpectedly Miaoqing grabbed it and said:
"As a maid, Mr. Changting has a special status. Even if you want to punish him, you must return it to Yuheng Palace. So I went back to my grandfather to intercede before him that day, and knelt down for two whole days as a punishment. One hour, two hours!"

Fang Ling was only thinking about the pot:
"...confused!"

Miaoqing stirred two shovels impatiently, and said:
"You still don't believe it, do you?"

Fang Ling said helplessly: "I don't believe it! I beg you to return the spatula to me, okay?"

Miaoqing said angrily: "What the hell is this burning thing? It gets burnt at every turn?!"

As he spoke, he picked up the water ladle next to him. Before Fang Ling could stop him, half a ladle of cold water was poured in.

Fang Ling wanted to cry, "I mean it's time to add salt."

"Salt? Oh, oh, where's the salt?"

"It's in the white porcelain jar next to it. Ah... ah... that's sugar!"

"...No...that's not how the ginger is put, it needs to be used sparingly.

"Ah...that's peppercorns, not a side dish, why did you put half a handful?"

"Vinegar, vinegar... Oh, forget it!"

"...You can do whatever you want!"

Xian Yao tasted this unprecedented unpalatable meal, and suddenly couldn't help but vomited, saying:
"Why don't you just pour arsenic on it!"

Chang Ting looked at Fang Ling in disbelief, "Did you really get poisoned?"

Fang Ling panicked: "Absolutely not! I admit that it is a bit unpalatable, but it will definitely not kill anyone."

Xian Yao vomited in a mess, obviously not convinced, "Are you sure?"

Looking at Xianyao's state, Fang Ling was obviously not sure.

Seeing this situation, Chang Ting pushed the dish cooked by Miaoqing to Fang Ling with a bright smile and said affectionately:
"Then show me the food. If you can't finish eating, don't leave."

In the back kitchen, Fang Ling vomited so faintly that she wouldn't believe it if there was no poison in the dish.

(End of this chapter)

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