Three days later, Feng Xiye recovered from his injuries and returned to the prince's mansion, "Your Highness, you can come back, Qingqing misses you every day!" Yan Qingqing heard that the prince had returned to the mansion and immediately rushed to Yeqi Pavilion.

"Hehe, how is Qingqing doing these days?" Feng Xiye has been in a good mood for the past few days after hearing his father say that Xiao Mo'er no longer cares about himself.

"If you go back to Your Highness, it's not good to be clear. Microsoft's soft voice sobbed.

"Oh, Qingqing, what's wrong, why are you crying?"

Yan Qingqing wiped his tears with a silk handkerchief, "Your Highness, it's good for you to come back to Qingqing, the doctor said that Qingqing is a heart disease." ”

"Hahahaha, Qingqing, is this a longing for a disease?" Feng Xiye said and put Yan Qingqinglou into his arms, it feels good to have a beautiful woman in the family, to say that this Feng Xiye is still a little narcissistic.

Feng Xiye originally wanted to come back to see Xiao Mo'er, who knew that Yan Qingqing couldn't leave when he saw Feng Xiye, Feng Xiye was not embarrassed to give an eviction order because he had not fulfilled his husband's responsibilities for many days, until Feng Xiye proposed that several masters of the whole house gather together during the dinner in the evening, and then he saw Xiao Mo'er, and the dinner was made by Zeng Rou'er as usual, Xiao Mo'er actively went to help, but the more she helped, the more you helped, and finally Zeng Rou'er drove out of the kitchen. Xiao Mo'er panted and wailed at the kitchen door: "Rou'er, you can't do this, you just let me in, I listen to you everything, can't you not move?" But it's really sad, but she loves Xiao Mo'er very much, after entering the prince's mansion, she was sneered at by Yan Qingqing, because her identity and family background are not as good as others, and she has been patient, and the prince doesn't like her very much, and she comes to her room once or twice a month and, the rest of the time, she thinks of him when she wants to eat something, which has to praise Yan Qingqing's pestering kung fu, plus Yan Qingqing is a charming and moving master, Feng Xiye will rarely think of the cold Zeng Rou'er.

"Crown princess, don't make a mess here, you see that you have made the kitchen full of chickens and dogs, and dinner will become supper in this way. Xiaomi couldn't stand it anymore and said to Xiao Mo'er.

"What, Xiaomi, am I helping!" Xiao Mo'er called aggrievedly.

"My good crown princess, do you treat salt as sugar, throw undisemboweled fish into the pot, and chase chickens all over the kitchen or help?"

"It was Rou'er who was anxious to ask for candy and I handed it to her before I could see it clearly, that fish, that fish is only delicious when it is in the pot alive! As for the chicken, it is too energetic, and it can still run around after being wiped on its neck, and I would not have taken it out of the cage if I had known. Xiao Mo'er also spoke vigorously and actively defended herself, but Xiaomi simply turned her face aside and ignored her.

To say that this little Mo'er has never been in the kitchen in her previous life, in the orphanage, the children eat a big pot of rice together, and when they grow up, they have to work while going to school to make money, and the meal is either instant noodles or fast food, which led to today's jokes, she didn't care before, because she was busy making money every day, and she didn't want to be a person to eat, so she didn't expect that in the Lin Mansion, Daddy's wives diligently sent supplements every day, not to mention the meals, which round she had to worry about.

was so stirred up by Xiao Mo'er, when the sun set, dinner was just started, Xiao Mo'er reluctantly sat on the left hand side of Feng Xiye, Yan Qingqing sat on the right side as usual, and Zeng Rouer sat on the lower seat.

"Sister Rou, what's wrong with today, dinner has been done for so long?" Yan Qing glanced at the table, it was not more sumptuous than usual, but it was only now that the banquet was held, which made her stomach scream several times, she was very embarrassed, she was really annoyed to lose her face in front of Feng Xiye. There is a sense of blame in the words.

Xiao Mo'er saw that Yan Qingqing's face was not good, and said, "Is it Sister Rou who is teaching Concubine Ben to cook, and she is hungry for Concubine Niang?" Xiao Mo'er's voice was obviously displeased. Seeing Feng Xiye thinking of Ling'er's girl again, this Yan Qingqing and Feng Xiye kissed me and me again, chirping crookedly, it's really annoying.

Yan Qingqing glanced at Feng Xiye, and said softly: "It's my sister who is learning to cook, His Royal Highness will really have oral administration in the future, don't forget to call Qingqing next time." After that, he secretly glared at Zeng Rou'er.

"Hahaha, alright, let's eat. Feng Xiye said, and everyone started moving.

"Come to Your Highness, this is your favorite steamed lotus root. Yan Qingqing clipped a piece close to Feng Xiye and gently put it in Feng Xiye's mouth. Zeng Rouer lowered her head to eat and be a transparent person. Xiao Mo'er saw that the two of them began to chirp crookedly again, and her heart was even more unhappy, so she hurriedly ate a few bites and lied that she was uncomfortable and went back to Yimoju.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Are you okay in the afternoon?" Zeng Rou'er's soft voice sounded, it was really as good as her name suggested, very gentle. When she saw that Xiao Mo'er was gone, she also said goodbye and followed.

"Rou'er is here? I can't get used to Yan Qingqing, just look at how the two of them chirp crookedly and eat! Xiao Mo'er's words made Zeng Rou'er blush.

"Isn't my sister jealous?" Zeng Rouer quipped with a smile.

"Jealous, how is it possible! I just can't stand it. Xiao Mo'er really didn't lie about this, it was really difficult for him to eat Feng Xiye's vinegar, and now I hate him to death, and that Yan Qingqing, how do you see how the two of them match - it's annoying.

Zeng Rou'er covered her mouth and chuckled, obviously not believing Xiao Mo'er's words: "Sister is full?"

"No, this belly just bottomed up. Xiao Mo'er said and smiled at Rou'er: "Did Rou'er bring me something delicious?"

"Hehehehehehe. Rou'er's silver bell-like laughter rang out, this princess was so cute, like a child who wanted candy. Zeng Rou'er instructed the maid to bring the dim sum: "Sister, this is the osmanthus cake and mung bean cake made by Rou'er, try it to your liking." ”

Xiao Mo'er was not polite, she grabbed it with her hands and ate it, "Wow, it's so delicious, Rou'er, you're so good." As he spoke, he hugged Rou'er and continued to eat.

Zeng Rou'er's face was red when she was hugged by Xiao Mo'er, she sat there silently with her head down, and then looked up at the plate and saw the bottom.

"Oh my God, sister, have you eaten all the pastries on this plate?"

"Mmmm, it's so delicious, I can't help it!" replied Xiao Mo'er, touching her bulging belly.

"Sister, if you eat too much, you're going to be bad. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, just exercise for a while. Xiao Mo'er didn't think so. It really made the millet next to her roll her eyes again, the eldest lady of her family is always like this, if there is anything particularly delicious, she can't control it, and if she eats too much, she has to keep moving, she used to be like this in the Lin Mansion, and millet is not strange, but she eats a little more today.

So Zeng Rouer accompanied Xiao Mo'er to start her after-dinner exercise, and the two took the maid to the yard for a walk. Seeing Xiao Mo'er holding a small belly, the maids on the side couldn't laugh. Xiao Mo'er didn't care, she was very happy to talk and laugh with everyone.

"By the way, Rou'er, the prince said that the crystal cake you made is delicious. As she walked, she remembered the crystal cake in the mellow tavern.

"My sister, you've eaten like this, why are you still thinking about crystal cakes?" Zeng Rou'er bent down with a smile.

"Of course I'm thinking about something delicious, Rou'er will make it for me to taste someday, how about I make it with you?" Xiao Mo'er said, her eyes lit up, like a hungry wolf. (Xiao Mo'er said: Hey, Gong Zicheng, you come out for me, why do you write me so greedy? Why am I like a wolf? Didn't I just eat a big plate of pastries? Hmph! Xiao Chengcheng: I'm just telling the truth, calm and calm!)

"Okay, Rou'er will make it for my sister tomorrow, but don't do it with me!"

"Then I'll watch you do the general work, right?" Xiao Mo'er showed her pitiful expression again. Zeng Rouer nodded in agreement.