221. More and more eyesore
Ye Jingjing nodded, and then a smile bloomed on her face again, and asked Siling to help her make pastries, but Siling couldn't laugh anymore.
In the final analysis, Fang Cai's matter is still because Ye Jingjing doesn't believe her at all.
Siling quietly asked herself in her heart, if Wanbai said that she liked the emperor, what would happen to the mother?
"That's it!"
Ye Jingjing opened the steamer on the stove, which was full of pastries she had carefully made, white and fat, soft and glutinous, and she was very appetizing just by looking at it.
She carefully put these pastries in the food box, and was about to go out, but Siling volunteered, "Niangniang, the slave will help you deliver it!" ”
Ye Jingjing blinked a few times, "You're going to send it?" ”
It's strange, she heard Wanbai talk about it before, saying that Siling, a girl, is very timid, and she will be scared and tremble when she sees Emperor Qianling, but now she actually takes the initiative to send snacks to Emperor Qianling.
Ye Jingjing looked at Si Ling, how could she feel unusual, "Si Ling, are you hiding something from me?" ”
Siling's face turned pale, "Niangniang, the slave doesn't have it, there really isn't." ”
Seeing that Siling seemed to be getting more and more nervous, Ye Jingjing hurriedly comforted her, "Don't worry, don't worry, I just think you're a little different from before." ”
"You can send it if you want."
She stuffed the food box into Siling's hand, "Go, go early and come back early, now you are still needed to be in charge of the Jianing Palace." ”
These two warm-sounding words touched Siling deeply.
She excitedly told Ye Jingjing, "Niangniang, the slave will definitely not disappoint Niangniang!" ”
She lifted the somewhat heavy food box, and even trotted all the way excitedly to send it to the emperor Qianling, the emperor, but before Ye Jingjing could tell her to walk slowly, Siling had already tripped over the high threshold of the kitchen.
The whole person fell to the ground in embarrassment.
"How? Did the fall hurt? ”
Ye Jingjing hurriedly stepped forward to help Siling up, patted the dust on her clothes for her, and her face was full of worry.
But Siling hurriedly opened the lid of the food box, and what she was worried about really happened.
The sweet and soft pastries were smashed in the food box at this time, the original delicate and beautiful shape was destroyed, and some even had the fillings inside.
She looked at the pastries scattered all over the place, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.
In such a hot weather, Niangniang was busy in the kitchen for more than two hours, but she was ruined all of a sudden.
Siling's guilt is beyond measure.
But Ye Jingjing didn't even look at the pastries scattered on the ground, and kept asking Siling with concern, "Did it hurt to fall?" Go back and see, if you break your knee, you always have to take some medicine. ”
Siling couldn't listen to Ye Jingjing's words at all, and the whole person fell into self-doubt guilt.
Ye Jingjing called her several times, but she didn't answer, and in desperation, Ye Jingjing had no choice but to pinch her ruthlessly.
Siling was in pain and immediately came back to her senses.
She looked at Ye Jingjing in front of her, and a large red mark on her arm, and a pair of eyes full of incredulity, "Niangniang? ”
Ye Jingjing finally breathed a sigh of relief when she finally came back to her senses, and hurriedly asked Siling to go back and check the wound, "You go back first, you don't have to take this matter to heart." ”
“……”
Siling gritted her teeth, finally didn't say anything more, turned around and struggled to move her legs, wanting to go back to her room.
She walked very slowly, and the whole person still looked like she was lost and depressed.
Ye Jingjing personally disposed of the food box on the ground and the pastries inside, but Siling's appearance looked really abnormal.
She looked at the mess of pastries and sighed.
has already promised that Emperor Qianling will send him some snacks in the afternoon to comfort him, and now that the snacks have been broken like this, what should I do? She didn't want to disappoint Emperor Qianling.
Looking at the kitchen that had not yet had time to clean up, Ye Jingjing turned her heart sideways, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to make the next snack.
……
Siling and Wanbai lived in the same room, and the injuries on Wanbai's body were not too painful in the past few days, but they couldn't stay with Ye Jingjing, so they had to take out their needles and threads that they hadn't touched for a long time, and wanted to embroider a handkerchief by hand.
Seeing Si Ling's dejected look, Wan Bai hurriedly put down the needle and thread in his hand and came to Si Ling's side, "What's wrong with you?" Could it be that someone has wronged you? ”
Siling looked at Wanbai's concerned face and suddenly became a little irritable.
She shook off Wanbai's hand, turned her head away, and retorted sullenly, "I'm fine, I just fell." ”
"Fell?"
Wanbai was startled, she hurriedly looked at Siling's whole body, and saw the dirt on her knees, Wanbai hurriedly pulled her to the bed and sat down, took off her shoes with her own hands, and pulled up her pants.
Her knees were indeed red and broken, and although blood did not gurgle out, it was still a blur of flesh and blood.
Wanbai couldn't care about the pain on her body, so she hurriedly found the Jinchuang medicine she used, and wanted to give Siling the medicine, but Siling felt awkward.
She snatched the golden medicine from Wanbai's hand and said awkwardly, "Don't bother you, I'll do it myself." ”
"Okay, you can do it yourself."
Wanbai also noticed that Siling was a little different from usual today, but she only thought that Siling had been wronged outside and didn't ask much.
Although it is the position of the knee, Ke Siling is still a little awkward when she gives herself the medicine, and she is a soft person who is afraid of pain, and the medicine has not yet touched the wound, she has already closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and looks afraid of pain.
In the end, the powders of the best Jinchuang medicine that worked very quickly were sprinkled on most of the ground for Siling.
Wan Bai snatched the porcelain bottle from Si Ling's hand in distress, and while comforting Si Ling, who was in a bad mood, he carefully poured out the medicinal powder.
"I'll be lighter, I promise I'll be lighter, don't be afraid, your wound is not too serious, but if it is not treated in time, if it is suppurated, it will be more troublesome."
She gently blew on Siling's wound, wanting to make Siling's wound not hurt so much that she cried, but Siling didn't appreciate it.
"I said I'm going to do it myself!"
The erupting Siling pushed away Wan Bai who was sitting beside her.
Wan Bai was defenseless, and the back of her head slammed into the pillar next to the bed, but the porcelain bottle of the golden medicine she was holding in her hand was good.
Neither was she subconsciously thrown out, nor did she fall to the ground and break.
The force of the headbutt was not light, and even made Wanbai's eyes dizzy for a while, and he almost fainted.
Ke Siling looked at the porcelain vase in her hand, but felt that it was becoming more and more eyesore.