Cui'er knew that compared to a person with such a noble status, how could they take the punishment of a subordinate in their eyes.

Even if the little county lord killed her in public, it is estimated that Ouyang Shizi would not ask more.

As soon as the sky was dawning, Cui'er had just taken a nap, and suddenly heard the sound of the door of the wing room in front of her opening, and she immediately raised her head.

"Sister Hongmei." Cui'er whispered.

Hongmei's face was cold, she glanced at Cui'er, and then walked out of the door and lightly went to the side to light a charcoal stove to boil water.

In the past, in the entire Guogong Mansion, all things were allocated from the large kitchen, even if the bamboo garden was not favored here, it would not be allowed to set up a small kitchen for use alone.

Even if it was hot water for washing his face, he was so empty that he went to the kitchen to bring it with a kettle.

However, last night, the little county lord said that in the future, in the bamboo garden, they will use the charcoal stove to cook and make water, and they will go to the street to buy the vegetables themselves, and they will not go to the big kitchen.

Hongmei is naturally even more willing, over the years, she has to go to the kitchen three or five times a day, every time she has to look at people's faces, be spitted on, and listen to those yin and yang weird insulting words, and even be scolded, she has had enough.

Thinking of the majesty of the little county lord, the corners of Hongmei's lips were raised when she lit the charcoal furnace.

Hongmei is not afraid, she has no relatives or relatives, the little county lord is her relative, as long as she protects the little county lord thoroughly, it is the most important thing she should do, and it is also the biggest thing.

Hongmei boiled hot water, and put the rice she brought from the kitchen last night into the pot, still boiling porridge.

"Red Plum." The shouts of the little county lord rang out in the wing.

"Hey, little county lord, are you awake?" Hongmei immediately went to the door, quickly took the clothes for the little county lord, and began to mix warm water into the copper basin.

"After a while, pick a handful of tender bamboo leaves and wash them, and put some into the porridge when the pot is boiling." Su Yunxi got up and said as she got dressed.

"Little county lord, can you eat this bamboo leaf?" Hongmei was a little surprised, she found that since the little county lord was rescued from falling into the water and lying in bed for three days, not only did her temper and personality change when she woke up, but even her taste had changed, and she always ate something strange.

Su Yunxi glanced at Hongmei, and also knew Hongmei's thoughts, she went to the copper basin to wash her face, rinsed her mouth, and then turned around and sat in front of the mottled copper mirror, while combing her hair by Hongmei, she said: "Bamboo leaves have the effect of clearing the heart and reducing fire, this autumn is windy and dry, drinking some moist bamboo leaf porridge is the best, in those books left by my mother, it is clearly written." ”

"It turns out that the little county lord came up according to the book!" Hongmei nodded, and also believed it, the little county lord has read more books since he was a child, Hongmei estimates that there are more than the young masters and young ladies in this courtyard combined, so the little county lord knows a lot, and he was injured about once and completely enlightened.

"yes, otherwise how do you think I would understand these things!" Su Yunxi deliberately widened her eyes and looked at Hongmei through the bronze mirror, with a serious expression.

Hongmei smiled and said, "Yes, yes, the little county lord has read the most books and is the smartest." ”

"Go and call Cui'er in." After her hair was combed, Su Yunxi turned her head and said to Hongmei.

Hongmei nodded, opened the door and went out, Cui'er came in, she went to pick tender bamboo leaves, but when the door started, she would still observe the movement in the house from time to time.

Cui'er knelt in the center of the room, and Su Yunxi was still sitting in front of the bronze mirror.