Chapter 1 What does it have to do with me

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In summer, the sun shines on the earth very warmly, and the hot people change into cool short sleeves and beautiful skirts.

But it's still hot, in addition to blowing the air conditioner and eating cold drinks, the most popular thing is swimming.

Soak in cool water and feel that every cell in your body is cool.

Jin Moxin finally waited for the holiday, naturally he couldn't miss this good opportunity to swim, and came to the sea early, and no one came at this time.

"Beautiful sea, I'm coming."

I saw a woman in a pink swimsuit, like a beautiful fish jumping into the sea.

Playing happily in the sea, it seems that she is a friend of the sea.

After a while, the original clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and Mo Xin watched the weather change, and thought to himself, "Oh no, I have to swim back quickly." ”

She had just swam back a few times when her feet suddenly cramped. The wind picked up on the sea, and the waves began to grow stronger, lapping at her and pushing her farther and farther.

A black tornado swept towards her, and her consciousness began to blur, and she couldn't keep her eyes open.

"Princess, princess, wake up, princess......" a maid shouted eagerly.

Mo Xin opened her eyes a little tiredly, and saw a delicate-looking woman in a pink costume, with tears on her face, and saw that she woke up, so she was not so anxious.

"Princess, you are awake, scared to death slave maid, do you feel uncomfortable? The Imperial Physician will be here soon. ”

"Princess?" Mo Xin's brows furrowed, looking around, the decorations were all antique, and then she was actually wearing a blue embroidered dress.

Is this antiquity? Did she cross over? What the hell is going on?

A memory came to her mind like a movie, and the woman in it looked exactly like her, with the same name, drowned while playing, and she somehow crossed over.

Is it because they are all drowning? Mo Xin still didn't want to accept such a reality.

The maid in front of her was Jin Moxin's personal maid Qiuyun, she saw that Moxin's expression was not very good, and she was a little anxious, "Princess, do you feel very uncomfortable?" Dongmei's girl went to ask for Doctor Song, and she will be here soon, so you can hold on a little longer. “

"It's okay, it's just a little thirsty, give ......"

"The slave will pour you tea right away."

Mo Xin took a sip of tea, it was a high-quality Longjing, and as soon as the teacup was put down, he saw a maid outside the door leading a man who looked to be about forty years old.

"Princess, it's good you're awake." Dongmei ran over happily, was looked at by Qiu Yun, and obediently stayed aside.

"See the princess." Although the imperial doctor's etiquette was in place, there was no trace of respect in his eyes.

I was still complaining in my heart, "What are you talking about, unconscious, dying, it's not good to see this, how can it be so serious." ”

"Get up."

Although the original owner is the eldest princess of the beautiful jade country, she is noble and carefree, but because she has not been able to practice martial arts since she was a child, she was put on the name of waste wood, and in this place where martial arts are respected, she is very looked down upon.

Therefore, although this imperial doctor has the etiquette in place, he is also going through the motions and doing it to show his skills.

No one can afford to look at a waste material that can't be cultivated, no matter how high the status of this waste material is, it's just a waste material.

Mo Xin is too lazy to care about these, she has just crossed over, and she is not very used to it, she just wants to sleep quietly, and look at other things later.

The imperial doctor quickly took Moxin's pulse, "The princess is just suffering from a little cold, and it is okay to take some medicine." ”

"There is Lao Song, Dongmei, you go get the medicine."

"No."

"Qiuyun, you also step down, I'm going to rest."

"Princess, you have just woken up, and it is convenient for the slave to stay here and take care of you." Qiuyun said very reverently, her princess has been weak since she was a child, and if she gets sick, she will have to stay up for ten days and a half months, how can this body endure.

Mo Xin looked at this girl who was really worried about her, and her tone was a little better: "My own body knows it by itself, it's okay, step down." ”

Qiu Yun saw that Moxin insisted, so he had to retreat obediently.

Mo Xin looked at this quiet palace, and his heart was very complicated. Through? Is it good or bad?

As a modern office worker, her monthly salary is left at the end of the month.

Anyway, she is an orphan, she doesn't have a father to care about her mother, and she doesn't have to worry about it.

It's just that her colleague Situ Xin, who has a crush on her, is a Christian person, and in order to talk to him, she took a lot of effort to read relevant books, so that her previous efforts would not be in vain.

I wonder if Brother Situ Xin will worry about her after she disappears?

Mo Xin's mind came up with Situ Xin's appearance, gentle as jade, indifferent and quiet.

Male god, male god, we are still destined to have no fate! Thinking about it, he felt aggrieved, and Mo Xin's tears couldn't help but flow.

She regarded Situ Xin as her future husband, but now she will die before she can get out of school! Hey, it's all in vain.

Mo Xin's heart still hurts a little when he thinks about it, but since the crossing has become a fact, he can only accept the fact. How else could it be?

She wiped her tears, forget it, she still has to think on the bright side.

In this ancient world, being a princess, even if she was a waste princess, she could wear jewels every day.

At least she has endless food to eat in the future, so it's okay to rush to this point.

Mo Xin had no intention of thinking too much, closed his eyes, and rested beautifully.

This sleep was late at night, Qiu Yun quietly came in to look a few times, and saw that Mo Xin was sleeping very soundly, and there was nothing unusual, so he retreated with confidence.

The next day, the genius was bright, and Mo Xin woke up hungry.

She touched her hungry flat belly, got up and stretched, and called out of the door: "Qiuyun, I'm dying of hunger, hurry up and bring the food." ”

Qiu Yun heard it and hurriedly trotted in, "Princess, the food is ready, you wash up first." ”

"Okay." Mo Xin finished washing under Qiuyun's care.

Dressed in a purple long skirt, the corners of the skirt are embroidered with hollow roses, the skin is as white as jade, and the waist of the water snake is gently tied, looking like a beautiful woman with a national color and fragrance.

Mo Xin sighed silently, sure enough, people rely on clothes, and she was not as beautiful as she saw now. No wonder people say that when you have money, your clothes have changed, which is comparable to plastic surgery.

Sure enough, it was poverty that limited her.

She came to the table, and in front of her was a bowl of bird's nest porridge and a bowl of black medicine.

"That's what you order?" Mo Xin was depressed, the princess in her memory ate very richly, but there were not dozens of plates, and there were a few ugly ones. Just a bowl of porridge to send her away now, what's it?

Qiu Yun naturally saw Mo Xin's unhappy expression, and said comfortingly: "Princess, the imperial doctor said that your body needs to be conditioned, and you need to eat lightly during the period of taking medicine, so you can only drink porridge." You drink the porridge first, and then drink the medicine, and after a few days, the slave will definitely ask the imperial dining room to get you a lot of delicious food. “

Seeing Qiu Yun coaxing her like a child, Mo Xin's heart was a little depressed.

Silently, Imperial Doctor Song counted down a meal, and every time there was a small illness or pain, she would just drink porridge, where was there any nutrition.

As for Jin Moxin's weak body, he has some colds and colds every once in a while, and it is rare to eat anything good in a month. This imperial doctor must be in the same group as the imperial dining room, and he is harsh on her food.

The unscrupulous imperial doctor, the black-hearted imperial dining room, shouldn't have swallowed her monthly food expenses?

The more Mo Xin thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, "Qiuyun, take me to the imperial dining room." “

"Princess, what are you doing there?" Qiu Yun looked at Mo Xin with doubt.

"Leave it alone, lead the way."

"Yes." Qiu Yun saw that Mo Xin looked like she had to go, so she had no choice but to take her there.

When the two of them came to the imperial dining room, the people inside were busy preparing meals. Mo Xin smelled the food from afar, and now he was very happy to see the food.

As a foodie, seeing the food is like a fish starved of water and seeing the sea, and I am so happy that I fly.

Mo Xin controlled her emotions very much, after all, as a princess now, she couldn't be so greedy.

Mo Xin came in for a while, and someone found out about her existence.

"Attend the princess."

"Participating in the princess ......" everyone saluted one after another, of course, it was also a face-saving effort.

Mo Xin didn't bother to pay attention, "Get up." I'm here today to tell you that from today onwards, I will eat no less than Kim Sook-so's. “

As soon as Mo Xin's words fell, these imperial chefs were dumbfounded.

Who is Kim Shuxiu, the second princess of Meiyu Kingdom, the first beauty, and the first talented girl. The supreme level of the master, what a majesty.

Where is she a waste princess can be compared.

Today, it is estimated that this princess is crazy, and she actually wants to eat the same as the master!

Imperial Chef Song, the head of the imperial kitchen in the imperial dining room, said with some contempt: "The eldest princess should know that the second princess is hard at cultivation, and her food is naturally superior, so you can see if your food is relatively reduced." “

The meaning of this imperial kitchen is very simple, one is a baby princess who cultivates, and the other is a waste material that can't be cultivated, so she should be a little self-aware.

Mo Xin looked at the tall and thin middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes were full of disdain, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger.

She walked a few steps and grabbed a clean kitchen knife in her hand, and when everyone didn't know what she was going to do, she suddenly put the kitchen knife on Song Yuchu's neck.

"...... you?" Chef Song was so surprised that he even forgot his honorific title.

"She wants to cultivate, what does it have to do with me?"

Qiu Yun was surprised when he saw his master's behavior like this. She had never seen the princess angry.

Mo Xin said very lightly: "Over the years, Imperial Chef Song and Imperial Doctor Song must have reaped a lot of benefits from my food, right?" ”

Song Yuchu didn't expect that this waste material princess would find out, nor did he expect that she would come to the door. It's just a waste material, so why should he be afraid.

"I'm afraid the princess is thinking wrong, although the villain is a brother with Imperial Doctor Song, but they are all taken care of by the emperor's grace, so they naturally dare not be selfish. Every time the princess is sick and eats less, it is requested by the imperial doctor, and if you don't believe the princess, you can also ask other imperial doctors. "Song Imperial Chef is sure that other imperial doctors will naturally say the same, who will offend people for a waste material.

"Really? But I'm a princess, and I can do whatever I want. If my food can't become exactly the same as Kim Shuxiu's today, then the knife in my hand will be slashed on your neck, and I don't think anyone will settle accounts with me for your life. Mo Xin's eyes were firm, and the knife in his hand was a little closer.

Originally, she only wanted to be better in terms of food, but now she is letting them realize the facts. The same is true of the waste wood, as long as she has the title of princess on her head, they have to provide for her and serve her.

Song Yuchu felt the coldness in his neck, and when he saw the coldness in Mo Xin's eyes, he felt that she was really going crazy.

had to reluctantly agree, "Everything is according to the princess's request." ”

"That's fine, remember, whoever dares to do anything about my food in the future, I will cost him his hands and feet, and kill him." Mo Xin looked at the group of snobs and said fiercely. casually threw the kitchen knife in his hand on the cutting board, and the clanging sound was like a big drum beating the hearts of this group of people.

Mo Xin happily led Qiuyun away, leaving the people in the imperial dining room to look at the big eyes.

This princess is crazy, isn't she?

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