Chapter 6: Is the porridge good or not?
Qi Hongxin walked behind Wen Ling. Gently grabbed Wen Ling's white and tender little hand, but the originally white and pink palm was red and swollen at this time, which made people feel distressed for a while.
"Butler, what's going on? What are you still doing here? Is this the kind of hospitality in my Wenwang Mansion? Why don't you go get the ointment? The housekeeper was so frightened by his lord's words that he hurriedly went to get the ointment himself.
Wen Ling was also frightened by Qi Hongxin's suddenly aggravated tone and fell off the stool. Standing there stupidly, not knowing how to react for a while, his hand was still being pulled by Qi Hongxin.
With uneasiness in his eyes, he lowered his head and explained, "Brother Beauty, I made it myself, because the door is closed, and I am too short." So I can't touch the brass buckle, and I want to come in and play with you.
My brother is fierce. I sneaked out before he got up. If I go back and find someone to knock on my door, I will definitely be forced by him to practice martial arts. So I slapped the door myself before my hand was swollen, brother beauty, don't blame the housekeeper, okay? It's all Ling'er's own fault."
Qi Hongxin looked at Wen Ling's aggrieved appearance with his head down, and laughed. Wen Ling raised her head when she heard the laughter. Qi Hongxin saw that the big eyes that were originally full of smiles were already full of tears at this time, staring at him pitifully, making people unbearable to blame and get angry, "Okay, I listen to Ling'er, I don't blame the housekeeper." ”
Wen Ling asked worriedly, "Brother Beauty, do you hate me, I didn't mean to get hurt, can I continue to play with you in the future?" I'm sure I'm not going to get hurt anymore. ”
"Yes, I'm in the house every day, you can come to me at any time" said and touched Wen Ling's head with his other hand, today Wen Ling tied two small pink hairballs on his head, which made people want to touch it.
"But my mother said that the beautiful brother is the prince, and he will be very busy every day, and he has no time to play with Ling'er."
"As long as Ling'er comes over, I will be free at any time, my name is Qi Hongxin, you can call me by my name."
"You're older than me, so can I call you Brother Xin?"
"Okay, you can call it anything." As long as it's you, what's your name?
The housekeeper who had just gone to get the ointment came back at this time, and saw his own prince patiently coaxing Wen Ling, his hand still touching Wen Ling's head, and he also had a smile on his face.
I finally understood why the concubine Niangniang ordered that thing yesterday. Such a prince is really rare, the prince has been a very talkative and playful person since he was a child, since he once played hide and seek with the palace maid and eunuch, and there was no one around him, and he almost died. The concubine and the emperor had a big fire, and all the palace maids and eunuchs on duty that day were all killed.
No one dared to play with him because of physical reasons, for fear that something would happen to this little master and blame him, Qi Hongxin also blamed himself, and since that day, he has become more and more silent and does not like to be close to others, even with the concubine. He was so lonely, and the more he thought about the housekeeper, the more sad he became. I feel a little urge to cry.
It was still Qi Hongxin who saw the housekeeper standing there with the ointment for a long time and didn't come in, "Housekeeper, bring the ointment," the housekeeper quickly stopped thinking and respectfully offered the ointment with his hands.
Qi Hongxin took the hand that pulled out Wen Ling. Put the ointment on the table, apply some to your own hands with your hands, and gently pull up the gentle hand and apply it gently.
This is the first time that the housekeeper has seen the prince so gentle to a person, although the prince is not the kind of master who treats people harshly, but everyone is afraid that this person is not in good health and will have an accident that will affect him.
Therefore, whether it is a maid and a eunuch or a prince of the palace, or even the two princes and a princess in the palace, no one wants to play with him, which leads to the withdrawn nature of his master since he was a child.
Well, now that this eldest lady has this eldest lady, his master will definitely be very happy. It just so happened that the two people in the palace also loved Wen Ling very much, even if the prince was sick...... Suddenly I thought of the onset of illness, but the housekeeper refused to think about it. If possible, never relapse.
The ointment was wrapped in satin handles, and the two of them sat down to continue their breakfast. Wen Ling took the chopsticks and ate slowly, and after eating for a while, he saw that Qi Hongxin almost didn't use the chopsticks, just quietly and elegantly drank the porridge in front of him.
Wen Ling was puzzled, "Brother Xin, why do you only drink the porridge in front of you." Don't eat anything else? Isn't your porridge particularly delicious? ”
Qi Hongxin put down the spoon when he heard this, and smiled faintly. "Naturally not"
"Then why do you always drink porridge and don't eat anything else. I think it's delicious. Don't you like to eat? ”
"That's because the porridge I drink is medicinal food, and the imperial doctor ordered me to drink it every day, if it's delicious, Ling'er will help Brother Xin eat more!"
"But why do you want to drink medicinal food? Brother Xin, are you sick? When Ling'er was sick, her mother always forced Ling'er to drink medicine, and Ling'er felt that it was very unpleasant. In order to show that the medicine is really difficult to drink, Wen Ling used several special ones in a row.
"That's right, Brother Xin is sick, so he needs to drink medicinal food every day."
"Brother Xin, then you have to get better quickly, Ling'er thinks that the medicine is bitter and not delicious at all, when you are well, let's eat delicious together, okay?" Ling'er likes Yipinju's red date cake the most, and when you get better, Ling'er will share half of your ......"
After thinking about it, I felt a little reluctant, and hurriedly changed my words, "It's good to divide your small half, but Brother Xin's food here is the best." ”
"Okay, has Ling'er eaten enough? When we're full, let's go to the study room. ”
"Well, good. I want to learn to play the piano from Brother Xin. ”
Qi Hongxin took Wen Ling into the study. The butler who followed behind him was even more shocked, and even he rarely entered the prince's study on weekdays. Now the prince is ...... Sure enough, this eldest lady is not ordinary.
The housekeeper took another good look at Wen Ling. With fair skin, a round face, big eyes, and every move is not a glance at other famous women.
It's cute and smart everywhere. The prince of his own family is obviously still a child, but he always looks like a young man, and it is good to have such a lively and lovely heroine who does not lose her sense of proportion, and the identity of the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion is compatible with her own prince. Realizing that he was thinking too far, the housekeeper coughed uncomfortably.
Qi Hongxin turned around and instructed the housekeeper, "In the future, the door of King Wen's Mansion will be open at all times," the housekeeper hurriedly put away his thoughts, and replied, "Yes."
Although he felt that his idea just now was a little ridiculous, but he felt that the relationship between the concubine and the prime minister's wife was very likely, so the housekeeper took care of Wen Ling more attentively, and completely took care of her as the future hostess. Although Qi Hongxin didn't know why the housekeeper became so attentive, he was happy to see it.