Chapter 137: Ben Meow's Magical Powers (11)
Yang Die looked at the empty plate on the table, then at the slender ginger roll, was silent for a long time, and asked her: "I have one left here, do you want to eat it?" β
"No need, you can keep it for yourself, I'll have two of you."
In the evening, the eunuch still did not appear.
After Mama asked the two people to no avail, she didn't ask.
It's not the first time that a palace maid or eunuch has disappeared in the palace, but no one has ever investigated.
The palace is heavily guarded, and it is impossible to escape, maybe it is a nobleman, in short, no one will waste time for a minion.
Mama was thinking about delivering food, and when she turned her head, she saw ginger rolls.
Jiang Juan's eyes were shining, although he didn't show much longing on his face, but those eyes seemed to say choose me and choose me.
Mama was helpless, so she had to say, "Then you can send the ginger rolls." β
Anyway, the boss only instructed not to serve any good dishes and meals to the four princes, but did not say that someone must send them.
Jiang Juan carried the food box and arrived in the courtyard where Chu Ling lived, through the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, he could see the flickering lights in the house, Chu Ling didn't know what to do in the house, Jiang Juan approached and knocked on the door.
The lights inside were shaking a little too much, and it should have been the wind that someone passed by.
As soon as Chu Ling opened the door, Jiang Juan raised the food box and said like a treasure: "Your Highness, I'm here to deliver food." β
The little palace maid was wearing a pale green palace dress, her hair was tied into two small buds, and she was also tied with a pale green ribbon, and she looked very smart.
Chu Ling's throat moved, and with the light on his back, he could also see his clear eyes, and there was a little joy in his eyes at the moment, but he clumsily hid that bit of joy.
Seeing this, Jiang Juan's heart softened.
But bring him food, be polite to him, he is so happy.
If you give him something in a while, he will be so happy that he will die.
Jiang Juan's words came out again: "It's windy outside, and there is no moonlight, Your Highness should eat in the house." β
Chu Ling nodded and leaned sideways to let her in.
When she stepped inside, he reached out and closed the door again.
Jiang Juan put the box on the table, the top was made of wood, and there were cracks on it, and it looked a little bumpy.
Tonight's dish is almost the same as the noon one, but Chu Ling is not happy at all on his face, as if he has seen something fresh, the corners of his lips are pursed, he sat down and picked up the chopsticks, took a green vegetable, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.
Ginger Roll watched his speed, and after he had eaten for a while, she remembered what she had brought.
Take out something wrapped in oiled paper and open it.
Chu Ling's movements paused, and he looked at the ginger roll suspiciously.
Jiang Juan wanted to tease Chu Ling, so he said, "This is stolen by the slave, can you taste it?" β
The secret guards waiting in the shadows immediately became vigilant.
His Royal Highness should have his own judgment ability, and if the little palace maid has further movements, he will not be too late to make a move.
"Steal?" Chu Ling's eyes flickered, and his fingers moved slightly.
Ginger Roll immediately showed encouragement.
Finally, his hand squeezed the little ball.
Lowering his eyes, he brought the hand holding the small ball to his lips, the lip flap opened slightly, and he took a light bite on the edge.
The Dark Guard almost rushed out.
Your Highness actually ate like this?
What if the food is poisoned?
The things sent will definitely not be poisoned, and the people over there don't dare to be so presumptuous, but the things given by this little palace maid are handled by herself.