Chapter Forty-Eight: Pregnancy?

I have to admit that no matter what era it is, there is always a group of smart people who can easily do everything well. Meng Yeqi is even one.

Just watched Yun Qingyi figure it out, and most of the attention was focused on the person's body rather than her movements, no, now Meng Yeqi has mastered this skill very proficiently, it is estimated that if he is not the prince, he will not starve to death if he goes to open a barbecue restaurant, and maybe it can develop into a chain.

Yun Qingyi took care of her emotions and walked out after her face was no longer red.

saw that Fuliu was talking and laughing with Meng Yeqi.

Scumbag, Yun Qingyi thought to herself.

Fuliu was holding the grilled skewers in his hands, and then looked at the small table and Poria cocos, silently waiting on the side.

Yun Qingyi suddenly felt angry in his heart, Meng Yeqi didn't come, we were very happy, as soon as he came, one or two were nervous to death, it was really depressing.

Yun Qingyi walked over and took a few skewers from the skewers that Meng Yeqi had baked.

"Qingyi, you came just in time, hurry up and taste my baked food, have you made it delicious." Meng Yeyan said as he said, the work on his hands did not stop.

Yun Qingyi took a bite, said something unpalatable, and walked away, giving the few strings in his hand to the small table of Poria cocos. But the prince baked it himself, and they didn't dare to accept it.

"Take it, you're welcome, it's hard to eat anyway. Eat yourselves, and you will not waste them. "Actually, it's delicious, but Yun Qingyi just can't say it's delicious, and she doesn't want to see Meng Yeyan's smug face, so she is very bad.

"You eat, don't worry about me, your young lady rewarded you." Meng Yeqian saw the situation here and took the initiative to speak.

The small table and Poria heard Meng Yeqian speak, so they carefully took the skewers and ate them.

"Is it delicious, tell this king." Meng Yeqian asked.

"It's delicious, it's delicious," the small table and Poria nodded repeatedly. It's delicious.

Yun Qingyi had an uncomfortable expression on her face.

Seeing this situation, Meng Yeyan was even more proud, and said: "Did you hear it, Qingyi, everyone said it was delicious, it seems that your taste is a little different." ”

This is also to show off, naïve people, Yun Qingyi thought to himself.

They all took turns to roast it a few times, and only after Meng Yeqi had finished eating, did they leave with Fuliu in their arms, leaving a mess.

There is no way, so Yun Qing can only clean up by herself according to the master and servant, make the mess by herself, and cry to clean it up, who called her the broken idea she thought.

After Meng Yeqi and them left, and the small tables also packed up their things, Yun Qingyi took Poria away and mysteriously called the small table aside.

"Miss, do you have any orders?" The small table was puzzled.

"Come on, come on, sit here at the little table." Yun Qingyi sat here with a small table.

The small table sat there for some reason, but because he couldn't resist the lady's order, he could only sit there obediently.

"Little table, do you have a favorite girl?" Yun Qingyi asked directly to the point.

"Huh? The girl you want? No, but when I was a child, there was a little girl who played with me in my hometown, and my mother originally said that we had a baby kiss, but I went to work in the palace, and I haven't seen it. The little table replied truthfully.

"Huh? Childhood sweetheart, do you still like her now? "Yun Qingyi does not give up.

"Ah, this, if I can go home and marry a wife, if she is not married, I will marry her." The little table said.

"Then what do you think of Poria Cocos?" Yun Qingyi asked the small table.

"Poria? Poria is very good, it's just a little silly, but it's still cute. The little table replied truthfully.

"Well, is that better for her or better for Poria?" Yun Qingyi then asked.

"Huh? I don't even remember my playmate very well, and there's nothing to compare to. The little table replied.

"Well, okay, you go get busy, Poria is a girl, you can help her more in the future." Yun Qingyi instructed the small table.

"That's for sure, I won't let girls do so many things, and I'll do all the heavy work for Poria in the future." The small table seemed to make a bold promise.

"Okay, I'm optimistic about you, the people cultivated by the prince are really good." Yun Qingyi said. Later you will know that you may win a daughter-in-law to go home.

"Then it is needless to say, thank the prince for his teachings." The small table said with a smile.

"You know that you are poor, go and do it." Yun Qingyi smiled and pushed him.

"Okay, miss, I'll go." With that, the small table ran away to work.

Looking at the figure running away from the small table, Yun Qingyi was like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. As long as the small table is still in the palace, she will definitely be able to make more matchmaking. Thinking of this, Yun Qingyi felt as if she had eaten honey in her heart.

Every woman has a gossip heart and a heart that wants to be a matchmaker.

In Jingning Palace, the eldest lady Ruohua came to find the third lady Ling'er again.

"It's so late, what are you doing here with me? Hey, tap. "The girl is removing the headdress for Ling'er.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry." The maid quickly knelt down and apologized.

"Okay, you go out first, I'll talk to the eldest lady, and I'll call you back when I call you." Ling'er waved her hand.

The girl retreated, Ling'er turned around, got up and walked to Ruohua's side, seeing Ruohua with a somewhat ugly expression, Ling'er sighed and pulled her to sit down beside her.

Obviously, Ruohua's mood is not happy now, Ling'er can only calm her down first, and then let her go according to her plan, the anxious pet, don't give some meat to eat, appease it, how to tame it in the future, let it die for itself? So if you want to grasp people's hearts, the same is true.

The trick of slapping and giving a sweet date has been tried and tested repeatedly, not to mention that she is not the one who gave her a slap. If you appease her at this time, give her some advice, and let her restless heart settle down, she will definitely be able to work hard for herself again in the future, and her dependence and trust in herself will also increase. In the palace, the most is the palace fight, and Ling'er has already been familiar with these when she follows the queen.

"What's the matter, Ruohua, her face is not very good." It is very important to express her concern first, so that she feels that she cares about her, Ling'er thought to herself.

"What's going on today, didn't you say that Yun Qingyi went there to go through the water? The result? Why did the prince come out happily from there, and went to the woman who helped Liu, I heard that the prince was very happy in Yun Qingyi, and ordered her to be rewarded with a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, what should we do if it goes on like this? Is it going to be scrapped? Ruohua took a breath and highlighted the unhappiness in her heart.

Ling'er listened to Ruohua's words and didn't speak for a long time, as if she was thinking, and as if she was digesting Ruohua's words.

Hearing that Ling'er didn't reply for a long time, Ruohua was even more anxious, for fear that even Ling'er would have no tricks.

"You speak, I'm so panicked if you don't speak." Wakaka became more irritable.

At this time, Ling'er spoke slowly: "Don't worry, I have to think about how to deal with you when you say so much, don't you?" It's a trivial matter for the prince to go there, and your big thing is pregnancy. ”

"Pregnant, pregnant, how to get pregnant, the prince doesn't come to me, how can I get pregnant, I see that the prince's heart has been hooked by those two fox spirits." Ruohua pinched her sleeves after speaking, looking angry but had to endure it.

"If the prince doesn't come, we can find a way, this is not a problem, the important thing now is not to let the prince always go to Yun Qingyi, her identity is different from ours, in case the prince goes too much and moves his true feelings, it will be even more difficult." Ling'er analyzed.

"So what do you say you should do?" Wakaka then asked.

Ling'er is going to be annoyed to death by this brainless woman, she finds herself here as soon as something happens, and she doesn't have an idea, it's really a vase, the Oiran who came out of the Qinglou is so stupid, it's a miracle that she hasn't been calculated until now.

But to take advantage of her, this tone has to be endured.

"You said that the prince went to Yun Qingyi and came out happily, but all the rumors outside are that Yiranju has gone to the water? What's going on? Didn't you say there was smoke? Ling'er asked.