All afternoon, Qi Ling'er was busy preparing.

picked out a white soft Luo smoke gauze skirt that he liked, and the pale pink corset looked thin, and he couldn't help but hold it. On the small earlobe is a pair of white pearl earrings, and on the thin white neck is the same pendant as Laneige, which is a very ordinary pendant, carved from rosewood, and is a small "Maitreya Buddha" who is laughing.

He is tall and material, with a simple bun combed above his hair, half hammered on his shoulders, and a pale pink hosta that makes his face appear fair and smooth.

Qi Ling'er looked in the mirror, put a red lip paper on his mouth and gently sipped it, and the full little mouth instantly added a layer of red, making her face look more delicate.

"Miss, the slave maid sees that you look a lot better today." Qiaoqiao walked in with a pot of ice and fruit, and happened to see Qi Ling'er putting on makeup.

Qi Ling'er turned back with a spring look on her face and smiled coquettishly: "Where is it, it's just a little makeup to show off your complexion." ”

"Miss really looks like one of the best beauties today, and it's even better if you simply put on a little fat powder." Qiaoqiao looked at Qi Ling'er in admiration.

This time, Qi Ling'er didn't shirk it, and her face was really not bad.

"Miss, come here, get ready, it's time for the prince to come."

"I'll come over here." Qi Ling'er took small steps with her skirt and slowly walked towards Qiaoqiao.

"Miss, I heard Xin'er say that the woman before was very presumptuous, you must not be so presumptuous when you see the prince for a while, you know?"

"But I've always been like this, and I can't change it for a while." Qi Ling'er was a little helpless.

Her early life was so depressing, how did she become active? ... ... Ay!

Although she lived a very happy life in the next seventeen years, her father and mother treated her very well. But the inferiority complex is still a little difficult to correct. She still carries the memories of her previous life, so she lives cautiously.

"Miss, don't think about it too much, you love it like this, where will the prince show his stuff in a while." Qiaoqiao hurriedly instructed.

Qi Ling'er also felt that she was a little worried, so she came back to her senses, she said: "Qiaoqiao, don't worry, the prince and I haven't seen each other for a long time, it's normal for my temper to change a little, I'll just try to learn, ah!" ”

Qiaoqiao felt that the young lady was right to say this, so she nodded and only explained: "Don't forget, you are Qi Ling'er." ”

"Well, I'll save it, you can rest assured."

Qiaoqiao stopped talking.

Take out the ice cubes and bring a beautiful porcelain bowl, oranges, apples, cherries, knives, and a box full of ice cubes inside, with a small pit in the middle to keep it fresh, so that the smoothie does not melt easily, and a lid full of ice cubes on top.

Qi Ling'er took a look at the process just now, rolled up her sleeves, picked up the ice cube unfamiliarly, scraped the ice with the knife, and scraped it in the bowl little by little, and after a while, she and Qiaoqiao finally scraped a full bowl.

The hands of the two were red from the cold, and they were afraid that the ice would melt, so Qi Ling'er hurriedly put it into the pit, poured the juice of the peeled oranges into it, put a few pieces of ice, added thinly sliced apples, and put two small cherries, which looked very good.

I went to the kitchen to fry some scallion oil, boiled a small bowl of noodles and mixed them together, and the fragrance was overflowing.

"Qiaoqiao, you send a bowl of noodles to your father." Qi Ling'er said and handed Qiaoqiao a bowl, looking at his finished product full of pride.

"Yes, miss." Qiaoqiao took the interview and walked out of the room.

Knock knock knock~

"Who?" A deep voice came from inside, sounding powerful. This is Qi Ling'er's father, the only Hou Ye in Southern Qi "Qi Changsheng".

"Master, I'm Qiaoqiao, Miss asked me to bring you a bowl of noodles." Qiaoqiao's voice carried a hint of elegance and joy.

"Come in." Qi Changsheng said.

Creak~

The door opened, Qiao Qiao walked in slowly, and Qi Changsheng, who he saw, sat above.

"The slave has seen the master." Qiaoqiao saluted first.

"Get up! What about Miss? Qi Changsheng looked at this bowl of noodles a little melancholy, he always felt that his daughter was not close to him in the past few days, and even hid if he could, which made him a little confused.

"Miss is in the back kitchen!" Qiaoqiao replied slowly.

"Oh! The prince is here, you go and ask the young lady to come over, just put down the noodles. Qi Changsheng also knew that if it wasn't for Lord Shi coming today, his daughter would probably have to hide from herself, so she didn't say much.

"Yes, sir, the slave and maid will go." Qiaoqiao bowed and withdrew backwards.

After Qiaoqiao went out, Qi Changsheng picked up the noodles and felt a little wrong just after taking a bite.

But I didn't think much about it.