Chapter 33 Ling Jiaoyuan

Chen Jia nodded, it should be. Mama Ye just left.

Chen Jia looked at the food box in his hand, and planned to take the food box back to the small canteen and dispose of the food. But the orange on the side was already smiling and said to Chen Jia: "Good sister, didn't you say that you want to go back to the room to bathe?" ”

Chen Jia looked at her a little timidly: "But Mama Ye asked me to tell me that this food box was taken to the small kitchen and emptied." ”

Orange said: "This kind of small thing, it's up to me to do it." You go back to your room early to rest, and tomorrow before dawn you will get up and cook. ”

Chen Jia was still a little hesitant: "But ......"

Orange chuckled, "Where are there so many buts?" Can't you still trust me? It's just a gesture. ”

Chen Jia wanted to say something more, but Orange had already snatched the heavy meal box directly from Chen Jia's hand, there were four of them, and the portion was very large. While letting Chen Jia go back to the room to rest earlier, he carried the box and walked towards the depths of the back house.

Mo Xian's courtyard is the Ling Jiao Courtyard in the middle of the back house.

When she walked to the front of Ling Jiao's courtyard, she put down the food box, straightened her clothes, and gently wiped the sweat beads from her forehead with a handkerchief, and then carried the food box again and slowly walked into Ling Jiaoyuan.

Zhifan, the personal attendant of the prince Mo Xian, stepped forward to stop her, and said with a hesitant gaze: "Who are you?" ”

Orange smiled softly at Zhifan: "If you go back to the housekeeper, the slave maid is here to bring dinner to the prince." ”

Zhifan had long felt that today's dinner was delivered too late, and he didn't see the people from the small kitchen send the food, and he also ordered someone to urge him a few times, but the small kitchen always said that it would be delivered immediately, no, now it's almost time, and the small kitchen will send the meal box, which is not like it, and there are no rules in the house at all!

Zhifan's face deteriorated. He has been with the prince for a long time, and he has long been exposed to the habits and nature of the son, and at this time, his face is straightened, and he has a little more cold taste. He said: "Why is it so late today, if I am hungry and break the stomach of the prince, I have to report to the prince and punish all the people in the small kitchen!" ”

As soon as Orange's lips choked, she was about to cry. But he still endured his grievances, and only let the tears roll in his eyes, so as not to make people pity.

Zhifan was so impatient that he stretched out his hand and pointed to the main hall in front of him: "Don't send the prince in quickly." ”

Orange then walked into the room with the food box. When she entered the room, she saw that the layout of the room was very elegant and cold, there were two pots of green bamboo planted in the corner, several pictures of mountains and rivers and horses were hung on the wall, and in front of the main hall was a desk, and the table was full of folds and books, many but not messy, which showed that Shizi was a very regular person.

Orange only glanced at it secretly and then withdrew her eyes, first saluted Shizi, who was working behind the desk, and then walked into the side room with the food box, and arranged the food on the table one by one, filling a large table.

Orange Er secretly rolled her eyes, then walked a few steps to the desk, bowed to the prince Yingying, and said in a trembling voice: "Please also ask the prince to forgive me, today's lunch box is too late." But there's a reason for this......"

Mo Xian's face was hidden by the aroma of the incense burner in the corner of the desk, so hazy that Orange couldn't really see it, but the indifference on his face still made Orange's heart tremble.

Mo Xian's voice was cold: "Oh? Let's hear it. ”

Orange took a deep breath and said: "Tomorrow is the old lady's birthday, and some famous people in the Manchu Dynasty have all come to celebrate the old lady's birthday, but when the noble ladies and ladies of the back house sent someone to the small kitchen to get the lunch box, Princess Qing's personal maid ...... You must snatch your lunch box from the prince, or the people in the small kitchen specially invited Mama Ye from the old lady's side, and then took back the lunch box from Princess Qing......"

Orange said in her heart that the prince has always had a strange temper and is reluctant to interact with people. If he knew that his lunch box had been taken away by Princess Qing, he would definitely be extremely disgusted with Princess Qing, as long as he got angry and began to investigate the matter, Princess Qing's unreasonable reputation would definitely spread overnight.

Thinking of this, the corners of Orange's mouth couldn't help but provoke an imperceptible smile, which disappeared in an instant.

It's just that after a long time, Mo Xian didn't speak, and the whole room was a dead silence that made people's hearts palpitate. The master didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak more, so she only hung her head and waited for the prince to speak.

It wasn't until a long time ago that he suddenly heard a 'pop' sound of the brush being put aside in front of the desk, Mo Xian's beautiful eyes scattered boundless cold light, looked at Orange, and said lightly: "Why did Princess Qing take Xiao Wang's food box?" ”

Orange said: "Princess Qing...... Probably want to eat gold and jade......"

Mo Xian suddenly laughed, but the light from his eyes became more and more gloomy: "What did Mama Ye say about this?" ”

Orange Er hurriedly said: "Mama Ye said that Princess Qing was unintentional, so that the slaves and maids don't have to make a noise...... It's just that the slave felt wronged for the prince, so she hurriedly sent the meal to the prince. Say it a few times, and hang your head shyly.

Mo Xian looked at her, his fingers still rubbing a dragonfly tattooed on his sleeve: "Since you don't have to make a noise, you still come to talk to Xiao Wang, isn't it a taboo." ”

Orange trembled and looked up at Mo Xian in disbelief.

But at this time, Orange only saw a handsome but indifferent face, eyebrows and sideburns, thin lips pursed indifferently, just looking at her gaze, disgusted, as if she was looking at something dirty.

Orange is like an ice cellar, no, no, that Princess Qing is fat and ugly, how can the prince help her speak? Orange Er forcibly suppressed the panic in her heart, but her voice couldn't stop trembling and said: "Slave, slave maid just feels worthless for the son......

Mo Xian became more and more impatient and opened his eyes, and said, "Zhifan." ”

Zhifan entered in an instant and said to Mo Xian: "Master! ”

Mo Xian said: "Pull this maid down, kill her, and throw it to Xiaobie Mountain." ”

Zhifan received the order, and immediately walked to Orange'er's side, stretched out his hand to imprison her body, and dragged her out. But Orange was so frightened that she screamed, "Shizi! The slave maid is the personal maid of the only daughter of the first assistant Ying Shanshu Ying today, how can you take the life of the slave and maid so casually! ”

Zhifan frowned, stopped his movements, and looked at Mo Xian.

Mo Xian was wearing a dark golden robe, embroidered with a landscape phoenix, which made his face more and more handsome. Mo Xian's face was expressionless: "It turned out to be the personal girl who should be Wanwan." ”

Orange breathed a sigh of relief and nodded again and again: "Yes, the slave maid is my young lady's personal maidservant, and she grew up with my young lady since she was a child." ”

Mo Xian said in disgust: "Ying Shanshu, the old immortal, can hand over something good." ”

Orange's face instantly turned pale again!

Mo Xian was finally annoyed, and frowned at Zhifan: "Waste the tendons of this unknown dog slave, and then throw it back to the courtyard where Ying Wanwan was." lest this dog slave come out and bark again. ”

Zhifan received the order again, and immediately took off the orange in stride, and no longer dared to let this stupid slave spare the world's purity.