"I don't want it!" Leng Qinglang was so anxious that she was about to cry again, Leng Qinghuan buried herself like this, Murong Qi was already obviously not waiting to see her, how could she dare to stretch her feet towards him: "Lord Wang, you should avoid it for the time being, just leave this kind of trivial matter to Zhiqiu and Zhao's mother." ”

It's been a long time since you said that, and it's not like this? I had to hit the south wall to turn back.

Leng Qing happily picked up the things and lifted the food box: "Lord Wang, the concubine's favor should be barely repaid, right?" The concubine retired. ”

"Not counting!" Murong Qi said coldly: "You still owe me." ”

Leng Qinghuan didn't take it seriously, and said very boldly: "That's good, Mama Diao will cook the chicken in a while, and I will send you and my sister one to try it." That's enough, right? ”

Leng Qinglang's stomach had a burst of pantothenic acid, and he just hated to get out of bed and tear Leng Qinghuan's mouth.

Murong Qi snorted lightly, noncommittal, got up and stepped out of the deserted room first.

Leng Qinghuan turned around and told Leng Qinglang very kindly: "Before leaving, I have to tell my sister that you are injured, and you must refrain from doing some things, and you must not move too hard." ”

"You!" Leng Qinglang didn't dare to scold, and a pillow was thrown at her.

Leng Qinghuan smiled defiantly, and walked out of the wisteria building with brisk steps.

Murong Qi hadn't left yet, standing under the wisteria trellis with his hands up, his face tilted and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Leng Qinghuan relaxed his steps, intending to slip over quietly. After all, dealing with this man is an unpleasant experience.

Murong Qi didn't look back, but it seemed that she knew everything about her every move, and when she walked over, she said coldly: "A woman like you is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, how can a man like it?" ”

knows that this man's mouth must be stinky.

Leng Qinghuan was not angry, and sighed lightly: "A woman like Leng Qinglang is like a stone in a urine pit, she is angry, and there will be men who treat her as a treasure." There will always be one or two blind people in this world. ”

Murong Qi knew that she was scolding herself for scolding Huai, and said in a deep voice unhappily: "She is always kinder and purer than a woman like you who is insidious and vicious and bullies her sister. ”

Leng Qinghuan smiled "hehe": "So, you are blind." ”

Murong Qi turned around angrily, Leng Qinghuan had already fled, she was holding the hem of her skirt in one hand and the food box in the other, and she looked like she was jumping up and down, like a rabbit.

Murong Qi gritted his teeth fiercely: "This kind of woman, how can there be a man who likes it!" ”

In the evening, Leng Qinghuan broke her promise, and she didn't send someone to send Murong Qi pickled pepper chicken.

Because, Tian's chicken thighs are so delicious, except for Wang Mama, who is so disgusting that she can't eat it, Diao Mama, Doudou and her, the three of them killed most of the pot, and only left a little for Lingqi'er.

It is not convenient for the spirit to enter and exit the backyard a little later, so stay in front and eat a big pot of rice with the people in the house. As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, a little money is a little bit out, others are clever, and the little steward above is kind to him and takes care of him a lot.

Before Murong Qi went to sleep, he deliberately pretended to be casual and asked the guard at the door of the study: "Have you ever eaten a frog, what does it taste like?" ”

When the two guards heard this, their eyes lit up: "There are a lot of these things in our rural paddy fields, they were caught in the summer, skinned, and burned with garlic to beat their teeth, and the meat of their hind legs is as tender as ......."

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't come up with a suitable analogy, and I always felt that what I was thinking in my heart was a bit vulgar.

"If the prince wants to taste it, the villain will catch a few for you. Today, I heard that the barrel was all being taken away by the lady, and the fragrance wafted throughout the backyard, but it was too enjoyable. ”

Murong Qi naturally couldn't say that he was curious, so he went to bed with a calm face, lying on the bed in the study aggrievedly, and snorted when he was about to fall asleep: "I'm not afraid of dying." ”

Leng Qinghuan got up on the second day, and he was in a good mood. The wound has healed, and I don't have to be careful to turn over, and I have a good night's sleep.

Before I opened my eyes, I could already smell the aroma of rice rolling in the yard, and Wang Ma and Diao Mama were busy in the courtyard and lowered their voices and chattered, which made this main courtyard have the breath of life.

Diao's cooking is not outstanding, getting up early is a simple rice porridge side dish, steaming some scallion oil rolls. But Leng Qinghuan's parents died in his previous life, he was an orphan who ate hundreds of meals, and his life was soaked in bitter water, and he didn't pick anything to eat, and he ate the same with relish.

She heard Doudou "pop" under the window, and tried to keep her voice down, but she couldn't suppress the anger in her words.

"What do you mean by that, Mama Wang? What does it mean that a young lady is used to being pampered? What kind of life our young lady is living in the Prime Minister's Mansion is unknown to others, don't we count it in our own hearts? If the young lady is really pampered, can she get used to eating this coarse tea and light rice? ”

Ever since Doudou knew that Wang Ma had betrayed him, he had suppressed his anger in the past few days, and today he finally couldn't help but have a seizure. After all, this child is still young, and he can't hide his thoughts.

She sat up and looked out of the open window, and Wang Ma got up from the ground and wiped her wet hands on her apron.

"Hey, since Miss Doudou came to the palace, Miss Deu valued her, and her tone of voice is different from that of me. It turned out that the sky was following my ass, like a puppy wagging its tail, and now it is more like a master than the master to teach people a lesson. ”

"Do you still know that Miss is your master? I don't know, I think it's someone else's minion. What kind of subordinate sees the sky and chews the root of his master's tongue under the ears of others, and speaks ill of his master? You wish our master was not good! ”

Diao Mama squatted on the ground to light the fire, not saying a word, only watching coldly.

"You dead girl, full of nonsense, when did I say bad things about Miss? Don't you just want to lay a brick for me in front of the young lady? Mother-in-law, I have lived a long time, and I have seen people intrigue and compete for favor, but I have never seen you play so blatantly. Let's just say why Miss didn't want to see me for a while, it must have been you, a little prodigal hoof, who instigated in front of the master! ”

Wang Ma has a strong mouth, she is a bastard, and she can say anything. After a few passes, he was so angry that his little face turned red.

"I instigated? You've done it yourself......"

"Doudou!" Leng Qinghuan opened the door and interrupted what she hadn't said yet: "I can't get up in the morning and want to sleep cleanly, I was woken up by you." ”

Doudou didn't expect her to reprimand herself first, and wanted to argue: "Miss doesn't know, Mother Wang, she often counts down you in front of Mama Diao, I've heard it several times!" ”

Wang Ma patted her thigh: "The conscience of heaven and earth, Miss, when this hoof saw that you were good to the old slave, she was already angry." ”

Leng Qinghuan smiled slightly: "I naturally trust Mother Wang, I have always been kind to you, and I have been respected as a relative all these years, how can you harm me behind my back?" Besides, Mama Diao is so old, she is sensible, and she knows right from wrong, if others say anything, they will naturally have their own conclusions. I'm afraid I heard it wrong. ”

Doudou felt a grievance in his heart, glanced at Leng Qinghuan, and saw that she was not perceptible to make a look at herself, so she could only swallow the words of defense, and said in a low voice: "Yes." ”

Leng Qinghuan thought, looking for an opportunity, there are some things that he should explain to Doudou, so as not to cause confusion between the master and servant.

As soon as she returned to the house, she heard a "boom" in the courtyard outside, and then a miserable scream from Wang Ma: "Ah! ”

Leng Qinghuan hurriedly ran out, and saw Wang Ma lying on the ground in embarrassment, covering half of her face, and on the small stove on the side, there was a mess, churning rice porridge splashed everywhere, as well as crumbs and black ashes.

A fat, round eight or nine-year-old boy in a brocade robe stood aside, pointing at Wang's mother, and leaning forward and backwards with a smile.

"Qingjiao?" Leng Qinghuan was a little surprised.

This child is the little young master of Xiangfu, Leng Qinglang's younger brother Leng Qingjiao. How could he be in the palace? Could it be that Aunt Jin also came to the house?

Leng Qinghuan didn't understand what was going on, and when she saw Wang's mother covering her face and screaming "ouch, ouch, ouch", she should have been scalded by the hot rice porridge, so she hurried over to check her injuries.

The rice porridge was boiling and sticky, so the burns were very bad, and half of Wang's mother's face and neck quickly had a few blisters. Leng Qinghuan didn't say a word, and hurriedly stepped forward for first aid.

Leng Qingjiao hurt people, and was thinking it was funny, when he saw her come out, he pinched his waist and snorted softly: "It was said that if you beat the dog, the master will come out, and it is true!" ”

took out a cannon from his arms, lit it with a stick of sandalwood in his hand, and threw it directly towards Leng Qinghuan.