[057] Desire is not satisfied

"......" ate her porridge and buns and didn't forget this stubble, Dou Ying had to take out the bottle with the word 'fragrant powder' on it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is not a laxative, because I heard that the prince's second acceptance is not smooth, abdominal distension and stagnation are difficult, it is for the prince's intestines, and only by eliminating toxins can it ...... Uh......"

Dou Ying's small mouth crackled and made excuses, her jaw hurt, she was pinched, the whole bottle of medicinal powder was poured into her mouth, and then she was poured into half a pot of tea, and with a slap on her back, all the high-efficiency laxatives made by Dou Ying entered her stomach.

"Ahem...... " Dou Ying reacted and retched hard, but she couldn't vomit at all.

Oh my God, this is a fifty-person laxative that she's spent days making!

"Aunt, aunt, mother......" Yancui was scared to death, although she didn't know what the two bottles that Miss asked her to bring were, but when she was cooking breakfast just now, Miss couldn't stop laughing when she heard that the prince had been congratulating, and she guessed that it was Miss's hands and feet.

So, Yu Demon Youzai Youzai continued to eat the remaining two xiaolongbao and half a bowl of porridge.

"Such a good thing cannot be enjoyed alone." In a word, double light, laxatives, you also enjoy enjoyment.

Dou Ying held her stomach and ran wildly: "Get out of the way, I'm going to!" ”

Dou Ying sat on the gong bucket for two hours before coming out, holding her buttocks, and her feet couldn't move.

Yancui and Ling'er were distressed and supported Dou Ying, who was as soft as mud and had a small face, and they didn't know what to do.

Xiao Dong crutched his legs, came in with a bowl of black and hot medicine in his hand, put it on the table, and said sullenly: "This is the antidiarrheal medicine boiled by the house doctor, the prince told the girl to drink it and make it, and then make steamed buns." ”

"What else do you do with buns! That's all for girls! The Yancui Protector was anxious, and he roared over regardless of the anger.

Xiao Dong frowned, suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Because the girl drugged the prince in the food, I also received thirty sticks!" ”

Yancui's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in his eyes, but Xiaodong was affected and couldn't say anything.

Ling'er picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to Dou Ying, who was holding her stomach and curling, "Girl, if you smell it, maybe it's an antidiarrheal drug." ”

You're a girl, I'll grab the dung to help you make buns, see if you eat it!

Dou Ying, who was pulled ** apart, lazily raised her eyelids and sniffed.

The antidiarrheal medicine is an antidiarrheal drug, but the product asked her to drink the antidiarrheal medicine and continue to make buns, which really made her irritable and wanted to bite the goods to death.

However, I can only think about it, Xiao Dong stared at her after drinking the medicine and was 'escorted' to the small kitchen, for fear that she would be a moth again.

Dou Ying's stomach was empty, her feet were like cotton, and she was almost carried to the small kitchen by Ling'er and Yancui.

The gaze froze.

The place where the sundries were originally piled up by the window of the small kitchen has been cleaned up, and a blue wool carpet has been laid, and the demon man actually sat on a chair covered with dark blue woven gold cushions, lazily put his feet on the pedals, and wore a blue embroidered silver moire robe, and the hem of the robe fell to the ground long.

The narrow pupils were half-squinted, and a pair of knife lights appeared in the eyes, Dou Ying was cold, and quickly cheered up.

Looking for something dissatisfied? Dou Ying actually saw this word in his eyes?

"Make buns." Cool commands.

Uh, the demon didn't eat enough, so he was dissatisfied?

In order to prevent the demon from being smoked, the kitchen is responsible for the fire and waits on the side, so Dou Ying doesn't have to worry about the fire.

Helplessly, she rolled up her sleeves, scooped out the flour, first made a mixture, mixed the noodles with eggs and warm water, and then added the mixture to the flour, began to knead the dough slowly, rubbed it and scolded the demon in her heart, so that she could suppress her anger and make steamed buns in a low voice patiently.