Although Wen Miao told herself not to do much last night, Cheng Jingjing has always been vigilant about Huanxi's purchase of Tiannanxing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The next morning, she sneaked into the kitchen of King An's mansion to see if Huanxi planned to poison them. There were five or six people working in the kitchen, and they all sat outside chatting and got busy when it was time to eat.

When Cheng Jingjing carefully flipped the food on the stove and checked them one by one, she was suddenly seen by the cook who came in.

"Where did you come from, wild girl!" The fat cook grabbed a radish and threw it at her: "I don't know if you can't go in and out of here casually!" Look at you sneaky, do you want to steal food?! ”

"Ouch," Cheng Jingjing covered her forehead in pain, and hurriedly explained: "I'm just here to see if our Mrs. Wen's lunch is ready." ”

"That concubine of the Orchid Courtyard?" The cook snorted disdainfully: "What is done here is all the food of Prince An and the two princesses, and you Mrs. Wen haven't cooked it yet." ”

It's really a dog's eye and people are low!

Cheng Jingjing snorted him in her heart, thinking that it was no wonder that every time the person who delivered them food was grinding, sometimes the food sent not only cut corners but also became cold, it turned out that this group of villains were making trouble.

But now she doesn't have time to reason with the chef, so she has to find a way to stay here and continue the search.

"This brother," she said coquettishly, "today is my wife's birthday, and I want to cook an egg noodle for her, do you think you can borrow the kitchen for me?" ”

"Don't let me go away yet!" Who knew that the cook rudely pushed her away and shouted: "If you don't leave, see if I don't beat you to death with a broom!" ”

"Be stingy!"

Cheng Jingjing immediately returned to her original appearance, threw a roll of her eyes at the other party, and left the kitchen in a huff.

She didn't go too far, but wandered back and forth in the corridor to think of other options, and when she turned to go back to the kitchen, she slammed into a figure.

"Bang-"

Cheng Jingjing touched her sore nose, but when she looked up, she saw the third prince Yang Yi looking at her with a smile.

"Little girl, it's you again," Yang Yi asked her, "What are you thinking about standing here alone, are you thinking about running to sue someone?" Did you still wear that jade pendant last time? ”

Cheng Jingjing didn't bother to pay attention to him, but a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, she grabbed Yang Yi's wrist and said, "You can help me go into the kitchen for a while, and I will report it another day!" ”

"Huh? Why go to the kitchen? ”

Before Yang Yi could ask her what was going on, he was pulled away by a brute force, and he had no choice but to follow.

When the two came to the kitchen yard, the cook saw that the person who came was the third prince, and immediately greeted him attentively: "Is there anything wrong with the third prince coming to the little one?" ”

Yang Yi looked at Cheng Jingjing and motioned for her to speak.

Cheng Jingjing suddenly raised her chin with her hands on her hips and toes, and scolded: "I told you just now, our Mrs. Wen is going to celebrate her birthday, and it was the third prince who asked me to prepare birthday noodles for her, but you didn't give me the stove and drove me out!" ”

"This young lady, it was a misunderstanding just now!" The chef changed his arrogant and bad attitude just now, and bent down and smiled: "The little one doesn't know that you are the third prince's person, now you can invite you inside, it will take as long as you want!" Call us anytime if you need help! ”

"You are all waiting outside," Cheng Jingjing thought for a while and said, "If someone wants to come in, don't tell him that I and the third prince are inside." ”

"Huh? Why is that? The cook asked cautiously.

"You just do it," Yang Yi, who had been standing next to him at this time, said lightly: "Just do your business and keep your mouth shut." ”

The cook nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, the little one knows." ”

Seeing that no one was stopping her anymore, Cheng Jingjing immediately hurried to the kitchen, for fear that she would be preempted by Huanxi if she didn't pay attention.

"Now can you tell me what's going on?"

Yang Yi looked at Cheng Jingjing, who was rummaging around in the kitchen, and asked funny. He had never seen a woman behave so rudely and speak no big or small, but it was such a person who danced an amazing dance on the stage, and this little girl made him particularly curious.

"This is between us and Concubine Long, you-"

When Cheng Jingjing just wanted to tell Yang Yi not to intervene, she heard a happy voice outside.

"Have you made the rose crisp you made before?"

"It's been prepared and put in the food box a long time ago, a total of two boxes, does the princess want it now? The small one for you? ”

"Slow, I'll go see if it tastes good first, if it doesn't suit the princess's taste, you will have to beat it up."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Sister Huanxi."

Hearing the sound of the kitchen door being pushed open from the outside, Cheng Jingjing hurriedly hid under a small table, and when she felt that something was not quite right, she remembered that there was still a Yang Yi standing in the room.

"Hey, come in! Don't be discovered! Cheng Jingjing beckoned to Yang Yi anxiously.

Seeing that Huanxi was about to walk into the room, Yang Yi had no choice but to hide together, and the small space that was only enough for one person to squat suddenly became crowded.

Cheng Jingjing moved her body with difficulty, and found that the distance between the two was so close that she could smell Yang Yi's body, and she could see the other party's handsome side face clearly.

At this time, there was the sound of joyfully flipping the lid outside, Cheng Jingjing lifted the corner of the tablecloth, and saw through the gap that she had poured a small bag of powder in her hand into one of the dark red silver carved food boxes.

Okay, you Long Yu'er, I guessed it!

Cheng Jingjing was angry and anxious, she wanted to rush out and grab the bag on the spot, but she was afraid that the other party would not admit it when she arrived, so let's just see what their master and servant were going to do next.

"If they don't send them away, I'm going to drop the bag quickly."

Seeing Huanxi closing the door and leaving after pouring the medicine, Cheng Jingjing hurriedly turned her head and said to Yang Yi on the side, who knew that because they were too close, the lips of the two were actually stuck together.

Cheng Jingjing's eyes widened for a while, looking at each other blankly, and the whole world was so quiet that only Yang Yi's dark eyes remained.

She thought that the other party would push away her vulgar little girl in disgust, but she didn't expect a trace of cunning to flash in Yang Yi's eyes, and then hugged her and sucked her lower lip gently, and the atmosphere between the two was extremely ambiguous.

"What are you doing!"

The panicked Cheng Jingjing pushed Yang Yi away, and she crawled out from under the table, she stroked her hot face, and it made her dizzy for a moment just now.

"I didn't expect the little maid to taste good," Yang Yi stood up and looked at her playfully, "Do you want to consider going back to the Yi Mansion with this king to be a concubine?" ”

He was answered by an oncoming rolling pin.

"The little girl is so spicy!"

Fortunately, Yang Yi reacted quickly and narrowly avoided it, otherwise his head would definitely have broken through a big hole.

Cheng Jingjing ignored him, but put the pastries sprinkled with medicine in the food box on the lower layer, and then moved the pastries that were originally on the lower layer, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the second brother's concubine Long is also a master who can't be idle."

Yang Yi, who saw this scene, was ridiculed in his words, and he had guessed things so far, but he didn't have the leisure to participate in the intrigue of these women, just to be an audience watching the play.

"You're the boss who covers me, don't go to tell Long Yu'er."

Cheng Jingjing glared at him, and his threatening appearance actually made him feel extremely cute.

"Otherwise, if you kiss me again, I won't tell the secret," Yang Yi took a step forward, lifted Cheng Jingjing's chin and couldn't help but tease her: "How about this deal?" ”

"Shameless!"

Cheng Jingjing pushed Yang Yi's hand away and ran out of the kitchen as if she were running away. I think she has never been in love at any age before her death, and she only knows how to be busy with work and errands all day long, and now she is being teased by Yang Yi, a gentleman, and her heart is beating wildly, which really makes her ashamed of her ancestors and ancestors!

After returning to Youlan Courtyard, she told Wen Miao and San'er what she had discovered.

"It's so damnable!" San'er slapped the table and said, "This Long Yu'er knows all day long to find a way to harm us, and this time she must reap the consequences." ”

"You don't have to worry about this," Cheng Jingjing said proudly: "I have already changed the rose crisp, and when the time comes, let's see what that Long Yuer wants to do." ”

"Is Mrs. Wen in there?"

Just as the two were discussing how to deal with Long Yu'er, a maid from the side princess appeared at the door of their courtyard. Cheng Jingjing and San'er glanced at each other and walked out without hurry.

"What's the matter with our wife?" San'er squinted at the visitor and asked.

"The dragon princess said that the prince specially rewarded a box of rose cakes today, and wanted to invite Mrs. Wen to our side to drink tea and chat together," the maid wanted to be angry and endured it, holding back her anger and saying, "Please Mrs. Wen come with me now." ”

"Our lady is busy with other things right now, so you can wait here."

After Cheng Jingjing finished speaking, she threw the maid at the door without looking back, and returned to the house with San'er. At this time, Wen Miao greeted him anxiously and asked, "What should I do about this, the Dragon Princess is willing to stop if I eat Nanxing that day." ”

"Don't be afraid, we are here," Cheng Jingjing comforted her: "San'er and I will go with you, if you are really unlucky to eat that pot of pastries, you will die and not eat it." ”

After listening to Cheng Jingjing's words, Wen Miao felt a little relieved, and after tidying up her clothes and hairstyle, she took the two of them to go to Furong Courtyard with the maid.

Furong Courtyard is Long Yu'er's residence, and there are usually guards who take turns guarding it, so Cheng Jingjing has not been in, and when she passed it today, she found that their Youlan Courtyard was really shabby.

Just a small yard is several times larger than theirs, full of all kinds of precious potted plants, birds and flowers are everywhere in the scenery, unlike their yard with only a few sparse bamboos.

"Sister Wen, I'm looking forward to you coming."

As soon as the three of them walked into the main room, they saw Long Yu'er lying lazily on the couch, and on the small table at hand was the dark red silver carved food box, which exuded a sweet smell of roses, but in Wen Miao's eyes, it was like a poisonous snake spitting a core staring at her viciously.