Mrs. Wei opened her mouth and didn't know what to say, and the pot of water beside her was overflowing before she stopped in a panic, looking at Lu Zhaojin's eyes as if she was looking at a monster.

"Good, good, good!" Mrs. Wei stood up suddenly, her eyes flashing with essence, "Heavenly reincarnation, mountain ...... She also has today! ”

"Let Madame laugh." Lu Zhaojin was rarely embarrassed, and Hua Qiao also said that she was too godly, "It's all a little trick, and it can't be put on the stage." ”

"She didn't care about the table for a long time." Mrs. Wei slammed her fist on the table, and after a while, her voice was tired: "Tell me, what are you going to do?" ”

Lu Zhaojin smiled, handed over the small rouge box he brought over, and said: "The name of this thing is called Yu Rong Ointment, the origin of the use must have been told to you by the third senior brother, you just need to find an opportunity to give it to Miss Fang Qi, and if someone asks afterwards, make an excuse for Yu Rong Pavilion, and the matter will be done." ”

"Fang Qi, Fang Ziqing?" Mrs. Wei frowned, and then smiled: "You kid, you are indeed delicate, I am not as good as you." ”

"Madame laughed at Zhaojin again."

"That Fang Jiu is Fang Qi's sister, I was also there when she was burned by the charcoal stove when she was four years old, it's really pitiful, let me help her this time."

Liuyun willingly accepted the box, and Lu Zhaojin gave two more boxes to Mrs. Wei before saying goodbye and leaving.

The door was closed.

"Liuyun, who do you say this kid looks like?"

"The slave doesn't know, that stubbornness is more like the great doctor Lu, as for the smart ......"

"Like her, like her, it's me who is sorry for her."

There was a faint sound of a woman chanting in the grass house, and Lu Zhaojin looked back from a distance, his eyes surging with complicated feelings.

Reborn and facing Mrs. Wei again, she always felt that this kindness was not so simple.

"Hua Qiao, have you heard of why Mrs. Wei got married and lived alone for ten years? Is it really a prayer for a husband? ”

Hua Qiao didn't respond, and Lu Zhaojin didn't let her inquire.

Mrs. Wei was an elder she respected, and she didn't want to offend the elder, "Go back." ”

Hua Qiao carried a lantern to open the way, and the two walked in the night, while Ye Youzao in the wing room mysteriously walked out of the night and came to the porch.

"Where's she?" Xiao Bawang looked at the empty wing room and asked, and his voice startled Lu Qiao, who had been waiting for a long time next door, "Second master!" ”

"You're the one...... Green Joe? Ye Youqing frowned and thought for a long time before calling out her name under Lu Qiao's expectant gaze, "Where did she go?" ”

"Miss...... The young lady is out, out. Lu Qiao was a little weak-hearted, she was too focused on making pastries for the second master, and she didn't pay attention to Lu Zhaojin's whereabouts.

Ye Youqing raised her eyebrows, "You are her eldest girl, why don't you follow?" ”

"Slave, slave has been sent to make you supper." Lu Qiao suppressed the tension in his heart, and with a refreshing smile on his back, he said crisply: "It's in your room." ”

"Supper?"

When did Lu Zhaojin become so well-behaved?

Ye Youqing's phoenix eyes were narrow and long, and he came to Lu Qiao, the incense on the man's shirt went straight to his nose, and Lu Qiao lowered his head with a red face, "Er...... Second master. ”

"What did she give me? What did she do? Ye Youqing looked at the girl's shy appearance funny, and her eyes were not shocked.

"No, it's not, it's the slave." Lu Qiao was even more shy, and secretly raised the corner of his eyes with shame and shame to see Ye Youqing's white face almost in front of him, and the bridge of his handsome nose cast a graceful shadow on the side of his face, which was really handsome.

It is also the noble status of the prince.

If you can be asked by such a man, it is really worth dying.

Ye Youqing's dignity is comparable to that of Tianhuang, and there are countless people who have embraced him since he was a child, if he can't see Lu Qiao's thoughts, it will be in vain.

His brow furrowed slightly, but he didn't have a seizure.

It seems that the eyes of the servants around her are much better than hers.

"Oh." The young man replied lightly, took half a step back and sat down at the table, "You go and bring it over." ”

"Yes!" Green Joe's voice can be described as pleasantly surprised.

The prince was not only willing to eat, but also specially asked her to bring it over, yes...... Is it interesting to her?

The delicate four-colored dots are kneaded into the shape of petals, with a red sugar heart and a layer of white and tender frosting, which looks extremely delicious.

On one side is a delicate porcelain cup, and the fragrant egg flower meat soup is boiled thick and sticky, and the temperature is just right.

Green Joe held the sandalwood pan and pushed the door in a hurry.

"Ahh A basin of freshly fetched cold well water smashed down from the red lacquered wooden door, and with the sound of the copper basin falling to the ground, Lu Qiao screamed loudly.

The hand carrying the tray was still steady, but the plate had been carefully prepared for more than an hour of supper, but it was a mess......

"Poofhahahaha......" Ye Bawang laughed loudly, and the voice went straight into the ears of Lu Zhaojin, who had just entered the door.

"What is this overlord doing?" Lu Zhaojin muttered, and she had already seen the wet Lu Qi still standing upright at the door, looking indescribably miserable and pitiful, and the large water stains and copper basins on the ground had already told her what happened to Lu Zhaojin just now.

"Hahahaha! Yun Cheng's trick is really tried! Ye Youqing's unbridled laughter rang in his ears, "Cheap thing!" Don't get out of here! ”

It was also a familiar reprimand, and the familiar wet figure ran out of the room crying bitterly.

Lu Zhaojin seemed to see himself who was instructed by Mrs. Ye to send supper to Ye Youqing.

The things that had been prepared for three hours were poured into mud by a basin of ice water.

People seem to be frozen into ice and snow in the cold winter wax moon.

It hurts my heart.

"Ye Youqing! Is it so fun to be honest with others? Lu Zhaojin strode into the door, his eyes were full of fire, and he stepped on the embroidered shoes but didn't realize it.

"Lu Zhaojin, are you crazy?!"

Ye Youqing's unbridled laughter was stuck in her throat, she dared to yell at herself in front of so many subordinates!

This woman is so smart, why didn't she see Lu Qiao's careful thinking this time, and blamed him......

Wrong!

How could she not see it, why didn't she ask someone else to do a supper for him!

deliberately gave that green Qiao a chance to show her face in front of her, and now she drove that girl away, and she yelled at him because of it!

Lu Zhaojin, how dare she!

How dare she shove other women in front of his eyes?

Do you want to live up to the sincerity of others?

Green Joe has sincerity, but what about yours? Is your sincerity blinded by lard!

"Who the hell is crazy! Are you the one who obtains happiness by doing what others want? The coldness of the year burst out of the bone marrow, and Lu Zhaojin clenched his fists uncontrollably, and his voice was sharp.

Practice!

In her previous life, she was practiced up and down by the Ye family!

"You crazy woman! Mad woman! Ye Youqing scolded, and smashed the thing wrapped in oiled paper on the table at the woman in the plain gray dress.

Ye Bawang, who has always had no arrows, lost his head for the first time, and the oiled paper bag smashed in front of Lu Zhaojin's feet, and under the rolling down, a touch of burnt yellow was half covered and half covered, and the rich barbecue burnt fragrance spread in the hall.

Lu Zhaojin was slightly stunned.

This is...... Roast birds?

The crane?

He's here to bring her this......

Lu Zhaojin couldn't spit out a word, and the fiery figure had already scolded and rushed out the door.

Lu Zhaojin, who calmed down, couldn't help but be a little sneering, she was just carried away by the grievances of her previous life.

This time, he was wronged.