Chapter 4 Stealing food is not stealing food

"Poor child paper", Ning Ruoshui rubbed Qingzhu's little head, these years Qingzhu lived with her without enough food, she will definitely let Qingzhu eat chicken legs, and eat it every day, every time, every day until tired.

Ning Ruoshui turned over and got out of bed, stretched her muscles and bones, except for the burning pain from a few whip wounds on her body, almost all internal injuries on her body were healed.It has to be said that Ning Ruoshui's physique is really good, and being bullied every day by those inhuman yellow-haired girls in the Ning Mansion did not leave any sequelae.

"Miss, you have been in a coma for a day and a night, let's eat something first." Qing Zhu stuffed the steamed bun onto Ning Ruo's sailor. Although it was just a rotten steamed bun, it was better than starving.Seeing Qingzhu silently swallowing, Ning Ruoshui knew that she probably didn't have dinner either. Thinking of this, Ning Ruoshui's heart warmed up. Qingzhu was the first person to warm her when she came to this strange country.

"There are so many delicious foods in Ning Mansion today. If you don't order them here, I will be too sorry for myself. Little Miss Qingzhu, I promise you to eat delicious roasted chicken drumsticks. From now on, you will eat delicious and spicy ones with me, my son. Don't worry about those embroidered pillows coming to find fault." Ning Ruoshui threw the steamed bread out fiercely, hooked Qingzhu's chin with her green hands, and looked like a young girl seducing a good girl.

"Stealing food from the Xiangfu is the first shot in the battle, you gluttons in your stomach, please be patient." Ning Ruoshui patted his shriveled stomach, and a sly smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

"Miss, don't you want to go to the kitchen to steal?" Qing Zhu just covered her mouth after speaking halfway. Her miss is going to the kitchen to steal food?

"That's not called stealing, it's called stealing, hehe, stealing vegetables is not called stealing vegetables. By the way, Qingzhu, go get me a change of clothes." Ning Ruoshui looked down at his blood-stained coat and frowned.

"Miss, what you said is not true, is it? Are you really going to steal, oh, go to the kitchen to steal vegetables?" Qingzhu's mouth twitched, if the lady was caught, I don't know what kind of disaster would happen.Although she was anxious, she still quickly took out a change of clothes from a dilapidated box.

Ning Ruoshui quickly changed her clothes, and jumped up and down a few steps in satisfaction. Although there were many patches on the neckline of this burlap dress, it was still clean and tidy.After changing into clean clothes, my mood improved a lot.

"Qingzhu, you have to trust your lady, I know you are worried about me, but I have my own way, anyway, just leave it alone and wait for me obediently in Zhumeng courtyard." After Ning Ruoshui finished speaking, the petite The figure almost turned into a phantom, passing by Qingzhu's eyes.

"God bless, please don't let the lady do anything." Qingzhu, who took a long time to realize, walked back and forth in the room. "I want to believe in Miss, believe in Miss", the faint words dissipated in the clear night sky with the autumn wind.

In the garden of Xiangfu, a vigorous and flexible figure, like a civet cat in the dark night, walks wretchedly through the night.Ning Ruoshui looked at her little arms and legs with satisfaction. Although Ning Ruoshui had never cultivated spiritual power, her body was extremely flexible, as graceful as a swift.

In less than half a stick of incense, Ning Ruoshui's petite figure touched the Xiangfu's kitchen.

"Tsk tsk, this kitchen is really big." Ning Ruoshui stared at the kitchen with bright eyes, and the delicious dishes had already aroused the greed in his stomach.

At this moment, a fat-headed cook is squinting, sitting at the kitchen door and taking a nap.Ning Ruoshui walked past him, but he didn't even feel a bit.

For the Xiangfu night banquet, the dishes are all prepared in advance.At this time, only waiting for the people from Da Furen's side to come and serve the dishes, there are only two maids in the huge kitchen, gossiping idlely.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also here today. I think the eldest lady will soon become the Crown Princess."

"Hey, I really want to see what kind of person His Royal Highness is."

"I heard that Miss Fifth actually wants to marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, that trash."

(End of this chapter)

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