Chapter 945: Soup

As soon as Mu Zhengshao came out of Ansui's small courtyard, the old housekeeper came to him, "Young master, the prince called you over." ”

Mu Zheng Shao's heart suddenly chuckled, the old man shouldn't change his hexagram!

His heart tightened, and he said to the old butler, "Do you know what is going on?"

The housekeeper shook his head, "The prince didn't say anything, but his face looks good, it should be fine, go over quickly." ”

Since coming to Kyoto, the little master and the prince have been jumping every day, and every time the prince summons the little master, the little master can always make the prince angry and can't eat.

Glancing at the small courtyard behind Mu Zhengshao, the old housekeeper sighed heavily.

Mu Zhengshao heard him say this, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the Eight Kings' study.

The butler stood still until he saw his figure disappear completely, his face suddenly changed, and with a gesture of raising his hand, two maidservants with trays appeared.

"Anyway, remember everything, right?" the cold eyes shot at the lighted room in the small courtyard.

"Remembered. The maidservant replied.

The old butler said "um", but still did not move, but only watched the two maidservants go towards An Sui's house.

An Sui was meditating in the house thinking about how to stir up this bullshit engagement and put all the responsibility on Mu Zhengyi, when he heard a knock on the door, thinking that it was Mu Zhengshao who turned back again, he suddenly looked in the direction of the gate with anger on his face, tried his best to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "You go back and rest, I have changed my bed clothes and am going to sleep." ”

If it weren't for revenge, she wouldn't be willing to be with this Miao Jiang dog for a moment, and with these Miao Jiang dogs, the air would be dirty.

An Sui's words fell, and a crisp female voice came from outside the door, "The slave maid is ordered by the little young master to send the young lady a soothing soup." ”

An Sui asked, stunned.

Slaves...... Miss......

In this way, it entered her ears as if it were another world.

She was called a young lady and was embraced by hordes of slaves...... Or in the Hou Mansion of China...... At that time, she was still the second lady of the noble Hou Mansion of China......

The memories of luxury are overwhelming, and with these two words, they come surgingly, and a stream of brains fills Yasuo's mind.

The better the memories of the past, the more she hated them at the moment...... If it weren't for Gu Yuqing's slut, how could she have suffered so much in vain!

Before enveloping Mu Zhengshao's heart, she was here in the Eight Kings of Miaojiang, and she didn't know how much bullying, insults, and white eyes she had suffered.

Miss...... Now someone calls her Miss again!

Clenching his fists and suppressing the emotions that were full of excitement, Yasuo got up and went to open the door.

The two girls dressed as maidservants each held a large square tray of ebony lacquered wood, slowly came in, looking at them, An Sui was a little overwhelmed, and just ...... She didn't listen.

"The slave maid asked the young lady to say goodbye, this is the soothing and nourishing soup stewed by the small kitchen for the Hongling girl, the little master instructed the kitchen to make another one for the Hongling girl, this one, let the young lady send it. The maid lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and said slowly.

The Hongling girl in their mouth is a concubine of the eight kings of Miaojiang, because there is no serious lady in the house, so she can be regarded as the only hostess, and Su Ri has bullied An Sui.

Now, Mu Zhengshao actually asked people to bring Hongling's beauty soup directly to her house...... A sense of anger arises spontaneously.

Coupled with the respectful attitude and humble tone of these two servants, An Sui's restless heart completely fell into his stomach.

Yes, the eight kings of Miao Jiang all nodded and agreed to her marriage to Mu Zhengshao, she is naturally a young lady...... And Hongling ...... But a concubine, how can you compare her status with her!

With a smug cold snort in his heart, An Sui turned his head and sat down, and said quietly: "Miss Hongling's things, how can I take them, if I anger her, I can't afford it." ”

When the maid heard this, she immediately said: "Miss Hongling learned that the prince agreed to the marriage of the young lady and the little young master, and she fainted when she heard that she was scared, and the young lady was married to the young master, and now the eldest young master is not married, and there is no princess in the house, and the young lady is the only hostess......"

As she spoke, the servant glanced at An Sui meaningfully.

The two of them suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said: "In the past, the slaves and maids had no eyes, if there was a place to offend the young lady, I hope that the young lady will have a large number of them, and the slaves and maids will not care about it, and from now on, the slaves and maids should do their best to serve the young lady." ”

Listening to such words, Yasuo only felt refreshed.

Since her identity was exposed by Gu Yuqing's slut, she has never been so comfortable.

His eyes swept over the two servants in front of him, but he was not impressed.

Even if she has no impression, it can be seen that these two Su Ri should not have bullied her much...... "Where did you two go on an errand?"

The maid immediately said: "The slaves and maids were originally on duty in the kitchen, if the young lady does not dislike the stupidity of the slaves and maids, the slaves and maids are willing to serve the young lady as cows and horses." ”

An Sui's eyes were full of pride, and he said arrogantly: "My maidservant, I'm afraid that the young master will personally choose it, so you put down the soothing soup and retreat first." ”

As she spoke, seeing the disappointment on the faces of the two servants, An Sui became more and more proud.

When they left, An Sui turned his head to look at the Tang Bai porcelain cup in the two trays, flipped it with his bare hands, opened the lid, and the heat steamed out, with a sweet and glutinous aroma.

I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood or if I'm really a little hungry, I picked up the porcelain cup, scooped it lightly, and ate the things that originally belonged to Hongling one bite at a time, An Sui suddenly felt that marrying Mu Zhengshao didn't seem so disgusting.

At least...... Before she takes revenge, life can be comfortable and comfortable.

When An Sui's two porcelain cups finished drinking, the moment the porcelain cups were put on the plate, two figures flew down from her roof, and it was the maid who brought her the soup.

"How?" asked the old butler, who had been guarding outside the courtyard, when he saw that the maidservant had finally come out.

"I ate the contents of both porcelain cups. The handmaid replied respectfully.

The old butler snorted, glanced at the light not far away, and turned to leave.

Before he raised his feet, he heard the maidservant behind him say, "She wants us to be her maidservant." ”

The old butler didn't pause, and left a sentence, "Got it." He quickly left.

At the same time, the two handmaidens disappeared as quickly as if they had never appeared.

On the other side of the study, the eighth king of Miaojiang called Mu Zhengshao over, but he told him that he would make an appointment with the inner servant and the deputy commander of the Xishan camp tomorrow and agree to their conditions, but the horses must be sent to the horse breeding farm within five days.

After saying what he was going to command, Mu Zhengshao saw that his father did not mention An Sui's matter again, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "If there is nothing else, the child will retire." ”

The Eighth King stared at Mu Zhengshao for a moment, nodded his head, and when Mu Zhengshao turned around, his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

When Mu Zhengshao walked out of the door of the study, he happened to see the old housekeeper walking in from outside the courtyard, and the old housekeeper saw him at a glance and immediately beckoned to him, "Young Master!"