Reborn into a tyrant's sweet and soft petite bag

Chapter 21 The boat of friendship capsized

Qin Ci was helped up by Fu Rong, her voice was faint.

Qin Jinxiu ignored her, and left with the big fat cat in his arms with disdain.

As soon as she reached the fork in the road, she turned back with a gloomy face.

She twisted, "Why?"

Her cat has been on a hunger strike and vomiting since yesterday, and if this continues, she is really afraid that the rhubarb will leave her.

Qin Ci smiled mischievously, and said to herself, "I have a plan to restore rhubarb to its original state."

A gleam of joy flashed in the girl's eyes when she heard the words, she looked at Qin Ci for a while, then curled her lips and said in disgust, "Why should this princess trust you?"

A kid nine years younger than her, dare to say that she can cure her cat?
Qin Ci turned her head and burrowed into the grass, not forgetting to answer her, "What's the benefit of lying to Aunt Huang?"

Qin Jinxiu: "..." It seems to be such a reason.

Fu Rong stood by, at a loss.

This cat was raised by the eldest princess since she was a child. It is very precious. It is said that a maid accidentally stepped on the cat's tail. The eldest princess was furious and directly ordered the maid's legs to be chopped off!
She looked at the little princess looking for something in the grass very worriedly, thinking in her heart, if the president princess gets angry, she will stand up and suffer for the little princess!

After a long time, Qin Ci finally emerged from the grass, holding a handful of grass in his hand.

When she came to Qin Jinxiu, she put the cat grass in front of the fat cat and explained, "As long as the cat eats this, it will return to its original state."

Qin Jinxiu didn't expect the little girl to say that the cat would eat grass. Her face darkened and she was about to question Qin Ci when she saw that her big fat cat had already started eating it.

She swallowed the words back to her stomach, and said sullenly, "I hope the method you said is useful, otherwise I will kill you."

For some reason, she actually believed the little girl's words a little bit.

"Then you definitely have no chance to beat me to death." The little girl said that she deserved a beating.

Qin Jinxiu was angry.

The cat on the ground had finished eating the cat grass, and was lying on the ground snoring.

After a while, it was still the same.

Qin Jinxiu frowned, and was about to ask Qin Ci for an explanation, when Rhubarb suddenly rolled around crazily, sticking out his tongue, and making low noises from his nose from time to time.

As soon as Qin Jinxiu's face changed, she was about to push Qin Ci down immediately, but Qin Ci was already prepared, and she was already far away.

She was furious, stomped her feet anxiously, pointed at Qin Ci's nose and scolded, "Qin Ci, what did you feed it, why is rhubarb's condition getting worse!"

Qin Ci hid behind the tree with shallow dimples, "Really? Aunt Huang, look at the rhubarb again."

Qin Jinxiu was all about burying Qin Ci's bones and ashes with Da Huang, but suddenly her ankle was rubbed by something furry. She looked down and saw that Da Huang had returned to its original state, and was sitting limply on her embroidered shoes.

The anger on her face suddenly vanished, and she was overjoyed, "Rhubarb~ Why are you getting better all of a sudden?"

Rhubarb said "Awwhhhhhhhhh" twice, as if answering her.

Qin Jinxiu picked up the cat, came to Qin Ci and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What method did you use to cure rhubarb?"

Qin Ci reached out and rubbed Rhubarb's head, and explained, "Rhubarb is suffering from hairball disease, and cat grass is what induces vomiting. After eating cat grass, Rhubarb will naturally spit out the hair balls in his stomach."

Qin Jinxiu seemed to understand and nodded, just about to ask what to do if the cat doesn't vomit, but when she looked up, she met Qin Ci's crooked smile, she turned her head and snorted coldly, "Hmph, you really know a lot."

After speaking, Qin Jinxiu hugged the cat without even saying a word of thanks, turned around and left.

He walked in a hurry, afraid that he would feel ashamed.

Fu Rong had already picked a basket full of sweet-scented osmanthus, and the next step was to go to the imperial dining room to make sweet-scented osmanthus soup.

She loves to eat and also likes to make by hand, so she knows how to make many kinds of pastries and delicacies. When she came to the imperial kitchen to help her, she quickly made a cup of fragrant and sweet lotus root starch osmanthus soup.

Carrying Fu Rong in a food box, the two walked all the way to the imperial study.

The emperor spent most of his day working in the imperial study, so as soon as Qin Ci arrived at the entrance of the imperial study, he saw Zhongshan waiting outside the door.

Seeing that the person who came was the little princess, Zhongshan rushed over shaking his fat body, "Little princess, why are you here?"

Qin Ci patted the food box, and went to the corridor to hide from the sun, "I made lotus root starch osmanthus soup for my father, is my father still busy?"

Zhongshan looked at the food box and felt envious and jealous towards the emperor for a while.

It is good to have a daughter, a caring little padded jacket.

Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, he replied with a smile, "The emperor is discussing with the minister about Baoyanshan fierce fire oil, and he hasn't come out since morning."

When Qin Ci heard this, she felt sorry for her father for a moment, and clapped her little hands to express her understanding, "Then I'll wait here until my father finishes his work."

Zhongshan nodded, stood up straight and continued to stand guard, but his fat eyes fell on the food box from time to time.

You can smell the aroma through the food box, so I really want to take a sip and taste it.

"Bang—" The sound of porcelain falling to the ground came from the imperial study room.

Then, the door was opened, and a group of ministers ran out in disgrace.

"Loyalty, get out!"

The roar of the dragon came from the hall.

Zhong Shan felt a chill run down his spine.

The emperor is getting angry, if he goes in now, he will probably go in vertically and come out horizontally!
He turned his head, his face wrinkled into a fat dough, and looked at the little princess pitifully.

Qin Ci felt that she was being watched by the big bad wolf.

Sure enough, the big bad wolf wagged its tail and said maliciously, "Little princess, the emperor is done with his work, I will accompany you in."

Qin Licheng rested on the back of the chair and pinched his eyebrows irritably, the whole hall was chilly, like the twelfth lunar month in winter.

Qin Ci couldn't help shivering while holding the food box.

Hearing footsteps, Qin Licheng raised his eagle eyes.

I saw Zhongshan following behind Qin Ci like a shrinking tortoise with small steps.

Qin Licheng: "..."

It's really embarrassing for him, more timid than his daughter.

The cold gaze made Qin Ci's little heart beating non-stop. She hurriedly carried the food box to the imperial case, took out the hot soup cup, "Father, I have made sweet-scented osmanthus soup, do you want to eat it?" ah!"

Qin Licheng saw that her hand was hot red, and pinched her soft face as punishment, and his voice sank again, "Are you stupid? Don't you know what to pack?"

Qin Ci shook her hands, "Hee hee, don't you want Father to eat sweet-scented osmanthus soup soon?"

Qin Licheng looked away in disgust, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Looking at Zhongshan again, his expression improved a lot, "Clean up this place."

Zhong Shan hastily agreed.

Only Qin Licheng and Qin Licheng were left in the room.

The old man took off the cover with his big bony hands, and when he saw the delicious food, he couldn't help doubting, "You made this?"

How can a little princess cook food so well.

Qin Ci asked childishly, "Father, don't you believe me?"

"……Do not believe."

Qin Ci: "..." The boat of friendship capsized.

She was not very happy, staring down at her shoes without speaking.

(End of this chapter)