Chapter Ninety-Three: The soup is only interesting for two people to drink

Didn't Gu Fenglan suspect that she was planning something? Then she will respond to all changes without moving, and obediently pretend to be a little white rabbit by his side for a while, if she can dispel his suspicions, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

After weighing Mu Qingyan, he rejected the deer's kindness.

"Since the prince wants me to serve in person these days, I can't go against his will! I'm coming. ”

"Alright then, Miss! Pay attention to your own proportions, don't mess with the prince! The fawn had the expression of her going into battle. It's as terrifying as Gu Fenglan is a jackal, tiger and leopard.

The door to the study

Mrs. Wan's maidservant Xiaohong shouted at the door for Gu Fenglan to go to the Peony Pavilion to see Mrs. Wan.

Xiaohong is wearing an ordinary light rose-red long skirt, combing her hair with drooping clouds, looking like a delicate and lovely second person. It's just that this dress covers the original aura on her body.

Xiaohong asked the guards to pass it on, but they watched indifferently.

Just kidding, who would dare to help the person the prince wants to punish?

Xiaohong saw that they were indifferent, so she shouted at the door like Xiaolu did last time: "Lord Wang, Mrs. Wan is physically exhausted and fainted in the ancestral hall, Lord Wang, go to the Peony Pavilion to see the master!" ”

Since the last time Mrs. Wan went to Mu Qingyan to admit her mistake, she came back for fear that the world would not look for Gu Fenglan to complain.

As a result, the princess was not punished in any way, but the relationship with the prince deepened day by day.

I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup the princess poured into the princess, Mrs. Wan, who was so favored before, now refuses to even see her......

After a man changes his mind, is he really so cold-blooded and ruthless?

When Mrs. Wan was favored, the scenery was infinite, and those grandmothers who scolded them now avoid them like a plague god.

Xiaohong resented Mrs. Wan's incompetence, if she hadn't done it herself, she would have to get along with Mu Qingyan, and she wouldn't have to be "isolated" by those who had begged her.

And the master of his own family. The temper also stinks, and if one doesn't go well, he will beat and scold them.

He also threatened her today, if she couldn't invite the prince to the Peony Pavilion today, she would beat herself to death!

She didn't want to die, so she could only do what Mrs. Wan ordered.

Because Xiaohong was shouting at the door, it affected Gu Fenglan's purity. So let Ling Feng come out to send it away.

"The prince is busy with government affairs, I advise you, little red girl! You don't want to provoke the prince to anger, so go down. Otherwise, if the prince is really angry for a while, it won't be as simple as letting you step down! ”

Anyone who is a little smarter knows that what he said was Gu Fenglan's meaning. Xiaohong stood up and prepared to leave, but still struggled to the last of her kind.

"Guard Ling, please plead for our Mrs. Wan, she really wants to see the prince, Niangniang has been on hunger strike for several days. Send your mercy and persuade the prince to meet our wife! ”

She didn't want to go back like this, if Mrs. Wan saw that she didn't invite the prince, she would definitely kill her!

Xiaohong's eyes were slightly red, and she grabbed Ling Feng and refused to let go, as if this was a lifeline for her.

"Little Red Girl, I still say that! Be smart and leave quickly, and go back by the way to persuade your master to let her recuperate well in the next few days, since she is unwell, she will be exempted from punishment in these days! Wait until your body is better before continuing to kneel! ”

Ling Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense, he broke her hand away, and accidentally saw a deep scratch on her neck. It should be the traces left by these two days.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and he quickly recovered. I knew that the scratches on her neck must have been caused by Mrs. Wan. Thinking of this, Ling Feng bred a touch of disgust.

If Mrs. Wan weren't, she wouldn't take others seriously on weekdays, so she wouldn't fall out of favor and end up like this.

The woman was stupid. Relying on the favor of the prince, do whatever you want. Pampered and arrogant, to sum up in one sentence.

She was to blame for everything, and no one helped her.

"Go back!" Ling Feng turned around and cruelly refused, some people are not worth helping! He broke Red's grip on him and ordered the guards to drag her down.

But this little girl refused to let go, and came to grab his arm again. The tears in my eyes couldn't stop falling.

At the same time, Mu Qingyan was holding the chicken soup, and he happened to see a maid from the other end of the corridor, pestering Ling Feng and not letting go.

When she entered, the maid was carried out by two guards.

Mu Qingyan was wearing a long white dress, and the cross-collared gauze skirt hugged her slender figure, which was a little indescribably elegant and refined.

Xiaohong was reluctantly dragged down by the guards, and when her eyes swept to a white shadow on the other side of the corridor, she wanted to see who it was, but it was too far away. She didn't see it very clearly.

Ling Feng saw Mu Qingyan coming with chicken soup, smiled at her, and then lowered his head and raised it again, as if the etiquette of greeting.

Mu Qingyan responded in the same way. She didn't gossip about the maid who was pestering Ling Feng just now, but went straight to the door.

This time, she directly put the soup on the table, and regardless of whether Gu Fenglan was busy or not, she directly took his hand, pulled him to the round table, and pressed his shoulder.

"This chicken soup has been stewed all afternoon, and the prince can't waste the concubine's heart!" She didn't want to mess up the etiquette with him, so she sat directly next to him, pushed the soup in front of the man, and watched the man enjoy it with her hands on her cheeks with an expectant expression.

"It's getting more and more unruly!" Although Gu Fenglan expressed dissatisfaction in his mouth, his tone and face did not show displeasure.

"That's how I am, if you don't like it, you can let other women serve you, they'll be happy!"

These days, in addition to grinding for him, she occasionally takes some books in his study to look through, but her purpose is not to read books, she just wants to look at his map in this way, so these days she makes a very fond of reading as a foreshadowing.

I did take it that day, but I was afraid that she would find out and quickly put it back in place.

"Are you jealous?" The man asked with a smile, and the chicken soup in his mouth seemed to be delicious.

"yes, I'm just jealous, can't I?" She raised her eyebrows, with the same expression as Gu Fenglan. Eat your mother's vinegar!

Of course, she didn't show the disgust in her heart on her face, so what Gu Fenglan saw was a jealous little woman's posture.

Obviously, the man seems to like this kind of Mu Qingyan. He chuckled lightly, happily enjoying the chicken soup, and his tone was not hurried: "Yes!" Prove that this king is attractive! After he finished drinking, he pushed the bowl in front of Mu Qingyan and seemed to want another bowl.

Mu Qingyan served him another bowl from the pot, and then he also served a bowl for her, eating alone alone, why are you so embarrassed?

"I boiled the chicken soup for two hours, and it took me a lot of thought, and the good things can only taste when two people share them. The prince won't mind, right? She rubbed her hands together and took a sip of the soup.

It's just that the man's words next made her almost squirt out the soup she swallowed.

"Definitely! It takes two people to drink it to be fun! How about Aifei feeding this king soup? The man smiled maliciously.

Mu Qingyan's face froze for a moment, then pretended not to hear, and held his bowl to take another sip, but was taken away by the man.

As soon as her hands were empty, the next second, she fell into the man's arms. Mu Qingyan snorted, but still maintained the smile on his original face.

"Lord Wang, do you want to be so direct?"

"There is a more direct one, do you want to give it a try?" He put his head to her ear. The breath of the two of them became more and more solemn, and the man's eyes had a deliberately evil smile.

Seeing him like this, Mu Qingyan shifted his head to the side a little, and his tone still responded lightly: "Lord Wang, you said that you won't force me to do things I don't like!" She regrets coming over today, don't fall into the tiger's mouth!