The old lady ordered her grandmother to bring all the good tea in her private room to entertain Mo Qianchen, which made Xiao Jing speechless.

Aunt Wang brought the reluctant Xiao Qing to greet the old lady, Xiao Qing, who was still squirming and pinching impatiently, was stupid for ten seconds after seeing Mo Qianchen, and then the corners of her mouth opened slightly, staring at Mo Qianchen with peach eyes, this move made the old lady feel embarrassed, so her eyes were full of disgust.

Xiao Qing hurriedly returned to her senses, and the little jade walked slowly to the old lady, and gave a gift that she thought was very standard, and the old lady sighed deeply: "The concubine can't go to the hall, let the prince laugh." "It's really ignorant, obviously seeing that the living room is entertaining guests, and she hasn't come in with a faceless face, it's really my aunt's daughter who can't get on the table.

"Nothing." Mo Qianchen replied to the old lady in just two words, anyway, he didn't come to see her, and it really had nothing to do with him whether she could go to the hall or not.

Xiao Qing was happy in her heart, not only was she handsome and handsome, but she also seemed to be a noble prince, if she could win his favor and marry her, she would be a high-ranking princess, who could compare, I was afraid that the old woman and father would have to make a salute when they saw her. Thinking about her, she walked to Mo Qianchen shyly, blushed, and poured a cup of tea, "Lord Wang, please taste it." "I'm so beautiful and colorful, I'm afraid the prince is already excited. Thinking like this, she began to fantasize about the loving life between him and Mo Qianchen like glue, looking at her face, Xiao Jing felt disgusted.

"Sister, which prince is he?" She has seen all the noble and noble sons in the city, and she has also seen a lot of princes, but she has never seen such a young and handsome prince, and she really can't think of which prince it is.

"He? King Shengqing. Xiao Jing replied indifferently, and there was not the slightest hint of admiration in her eyes.

"King Shengqing?" Xiao Qing was surprised, she heard that King Shengqing was a celestial figure, and she finally saw him today, it was really a rumor that it was better to see him, this is like a man who has descended from an immortal.

"I heard that the flower tea made by the eldest lady is very delicious, I wonder if this king is lucky enough to taste it?" Mo Qianchen saw Xiao Jing muttering and whispering to Xiao Qing, and he didn't even look at him, so he asked, who knew that the old lady nodded happily and said that of course, it was Xiao Jing's honor to be able to make tea for the prince.

Xiao Jing was intuitively speechless, it was her honor to be called by someone as a maid, how cheap did it take to do it?

In the end, she couldn't resist the lethality of the old lady's eyes and Mo Qianchen's smile, Xiao Jing still obediently sent Shuang'er and Pei'er to get the petals used to make tea in the Mantuo Garden, Xiao Qing was very unwilling, she had to win Mo Qianchen's heart in one fell swoop, so she walked up to the old lady and made a crooked salute and said, "Grandmother, the lunch hour is coming, Qing'er will prepare lunch." After speaking, she didn't wait for the old lady to reply and then retreated, she wanted to let Mo Qianchen know how virtuous she was, but this move made Xiao Jing can't help but want to laugh, Mo Qianchen saw it and asked, "I don't know what the eldest lady is laughing at, I don't know if you can say it and make everyone laugh too?" ”

"It's okay, I just want to ask my grandmother if she has breakfast." Xiao Qing went to prepare lunch before this breakfast was used, which was really virtuous.

The old lady glared at Xiao Jing, why is this girl so unresponsive? Can't you see that King Shengqing is showing favor to her again? Just know how to giggle.

"Grandmother, if you and your father have something to talk about, Jing'er will go back first." After speaking, she bowed and walked away elegantly, the old lady was so angry that there was smoke on the top of her head, she shouldn't have come, she shouldn't have left, she was angry with her, wasn't it?