Chapter Twenty-Four: The Occasional Tenderness of the Poppies

The door was locked, Yuan Yuan'er turned around and lowered her head against the door, took two deep breaths, and suppressed the sourness that rushed up.

"Hey, Yuan Kite."

There was a crisp and coquettish voice of poppies outside the door, and her heart couldn't help but soften when she heard it.

But I remembered the "fool" he just said with a little banter

, she felt that her heart was blocked, so she didn't respond.

For a moment both of them were silent.

"Yuan Kite."

After half a ring, the poppies in the courtyard called again, this time the voice was a little deeper, implying dissatisfaction.

Is this angry?

Yuan Yuan'er raised her head, thought about it, and finally walked to the window, did not speak, but looked at the people in the courtyard with a little complaint and a little grievance.

It looks like a puppy abandoned by its owner, and it is found by its owner after suffering all the hardships, without hatred and hatred, but with some flattery and caution, for fear that the owner will regret abandoning it again.

Poppies couldn't help but smile when she saw such a garden kite, her glass-colored eyes flashed with brilliance, which made him a little more soft, and it looked like people couldn't help but want to get close.

"Kites."

He called again, his voice was soft with some affection, and his eyes softened a lot, and he reached out and took out a white porcelain vase from his bosom and gently placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.

"When it's uncomfortable, rub some behind your ears and you'll feel better."

Kindness?

What do you mean?

Yuan Kite tilted her head and looked at the poppy in confusion.

But he didn't give an explanation, and with a tap of his toes, his body jumped up lightly, floated down on the wall of the courtyard, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the empty courtyard wall, Yuan Yuan'er walked out, picked up the white porcelain bottle on the stone table, and gently rubbed the porcelain bottle with her fingertips, the texture of the porcelain bottle was very good, and it was very delicate to the touch.

Reaching out and pulling out the red stopper of the porcelain bottle, I smelled a fresh and sweet smell.

The smell is faint and smells good.

Yuan Kite carefully poured some on her fingers and slowly applied it behind her ears, and in an instant, she felt refreshed, and her slightly restless heart also settled down at this moment.

Yes, it's a good thing.

Satisfied, she took the porcelain vase into her arms, and Yuan Yuan'er smiled happily and narrowed her eyes.

Smiling and laughing, she suddenly remembered something, slapped herself in the face, and said to herself in a tone of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"Yuan Kite, you are a cheap, for those two people, you are a fun toy, you will tease when you are happy, and you can't even remember where you died suddenly when you are unhappy, why are you so easy to coax, look at your bear-like, a little favor will make you happy like that, there will always be a day when you cry."

Shaking her head, forced to shake off the joy she had just felt, she went to the small kitchen to boil water, took a hot bath, sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced yoga meditation for a while, and then fell asleep.

That night, Yuan Yuan'er had a dream.

She dreamed that those who were abandoned by her, as well as the exes who abandoned her, were very unhappy, and there was a woman around her who was not as good as her in everything and was particularly cruel, abusing them all day long.

They wept and cried and shouted, saying they regretted it and begging her to forgive them.

(⊙o⊙)… The next morning, Yuan Yuan'er woke up with a fussy in her stomach, and she smirked and floated while wiping the saliva from her mouth.

After washing up, she continued to float in the direction of the imperial dining room.

At this time, the imperial dining room is very busy, breakfast is over and is being cleaned up, lunch has begun to be prepared because it is more cumbersome, at this time, it is not to anyone who saw the garden kite that was floating more, and was stunned for a while before screaming.

"Hurry up and clean up, that woman came again yesterday."

Immediately, the imperial dining room was in chaos, mourning all over the field, I don't know who stepped on whose foot, and I don't know who tripped whose leg, in short, the usually clean and tidy imperial dining room has become a pot of porridge at this time.

Yuan Yuan'er, who had just stepped into the imperial dining room with one foot, saw this scene, and her eyebrows jumped wildly at the moment, and then she subconsciously retracted her feet and stood at the door shaking her head.

"Alas...... The dignified imperial dining room is so chaotic. ”

This actually blames them, who is the culprit!

The cooks in the imperial dining room gritted their teeth one by one, remembering her brutal appearance yesterday, and one by one they could only stare at her angrily.

In the face of so many people's anger, they sprayed at themselves, Yuan Yuan'er was still a little weak-hearted, and took a small step back, but stopped abruptly when she saw the half-formed crispy duck not far away.

Gollum ...... She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her eyes shining with a glow that the cooks would never forget.

Subconsciously, the cook holding the crispy duck subconsciously bowed his body and protected the crispy duck in front of him.

This is to guard her like a thief.

Didn't she just eat a little beef from them yesterday and drink a little wine from them, as for being so stingy, she is also a beauty, how can she eat some crispy duck like this?

Yuan Yuan'er was furious, and immediately took a step forward and raised her chest and yelled, but as soon as she began to roar, the cooks stood respectfully one by one and looked behind her.