Chapter 9: My cousin is jealous
"Cousin?" Hearing that the maid next to him said that Shen Nanfeng gave the treasured bracelet to this cook, and he was still holding a banquet in the mansion tonight, Zhao Qingran immediately couldn't sit still, and when he came to the mansion, he saw Yu Xizhou supporting Shen Nanfeng.
"Miss Cousin?" Yu Xizhou's heart tightened, and he turned nervously and asked Zhao Qingran who was imposing behind him.
"You are a slave, how dare you make such blatant contact with your master?" Zhao Qingran stepped forward and unceremoniously pushed Xizhou aside, taking her place and supporting Shen Nanfeng.
Yu Xizhou didn't expect this Zhao Qingran to have so much strength, his body stumbled back, and his head hit the rockery.
"Hmm, my head." What's the matter, not only did I touch it, but the prince kissed me!
Yu Xizhou rubbed his forehead in annoyance, his hands were sticky, this Zhao Qingran actually treated her like this!
Bleeding!
"Who are you? As a maid, I don't even know how to avoid suspicion, it seems that there is not enough punishment! Zhao Qingran hugged the confused Shen Nanfeng, with an arrogant face.
"The slave and maid knew that it was wrong, and she also troubled Miss Table to send the prince to the palace, and the slave and maid would retire!" Yu Xizhou unwillingly knelt down to atone for his sins.
If it weren't for the ancient world of the jungle, she would have punched it a long time ago!
Zhao Qingran snorted coldly, disdainfully asked her to retreat, and carefully helped Shen Nanfeng towards his dormitory.
Yu Xizhou looked at the back of them leaving, and was extremely unhappy.
In the end, she was the only one who was thankless!
"You let go of me!" Shen Nanfeng glanced at the woman beside him who was supporting him, and there was a trace of displeasure between his eyebrows.
"Cousin, you're drunk, I'll send you back to rest." Zhao Qingran's heart tightened, and Shen Nanfeng's flashing emotions were captured by her just right.
"Let go!" Shen Nanfeng pulled out his arm that was being held by Zhao Qingran sideways.
"Cousin, why can that kitchen maid support you, but I can't?" Zhao Qingran never thought that Shen Nanfeng would respond to her like this, and couldn't even bear her touching him?
"This son is not feeling well, so it's better for my cousin to go back to the dormitory to rest early." Shen Nanfeng rubbed his temples helplessly, the cool wind of the night made his wine dissipate a little.
"Cousin......" Zhao Qingran moved his lips, but he was never able to say the words in his heart.
For so many years, although she has always called Shen Nanfeng her cousin, in her heart, Shen Nanfeng has always been her favorite young man.
Damn it! Why can that humble kitchen maid get Shen Nanfeng's love, why can she!
Looking at Shen Nanfeng's figure as he drifted away, Zhao Qingran couldn't help but clench his fists!
Yu Xizhou, I will definitely not let you have a good time, so get out of here obediently when the time comes!
"Ah Jiu-" Yu Xizhou only felt a cool breeze sweeping behind his neck, and couldn't help but sneeze loudly.
"Yuan Xi, have you slept?" Yu Xizhou pushed open the door and saw a faint candle flickering behind the screen.
"Xizhou, you can be regarded as back." Hearing Yu Xizhou's voice, Yuan Xi turned around with his head drooping.
"Ah, what's the matter with the wound on your forehead?" Through this candlelight, Yuan Xi caught a glimpse of the shocking bloody wound on Xizhou's forehead.
"Well, that's a long story." What's going on, it's not that Zhao Qingran who hurt her, it's really wronged, and she didn't do anything wrong!
"Come on, come over first, I'll bandage you, it's not good if the wound is infected." Yuan Xi sighed helplessly and said distressedly.
Sitting in front of Yuan Xi, Yu Xizhou was like a good child, Yuan Xi gently treated her wounds, and that sad emotion suddenly surged into Yu Xizhou's heart.
"Yuan Xi, you're so nice." She is the best person to her in this era, except for the master.
"It's not easy to live in the house, you have to be extra cautious in your words and deeds, I just saw my shadow from you, and I want to remind you not to step on the thunder." Yuan Xi kindly reminded that in fact, Yu Xizhou was also the first friend she made in the house.
"Then Yuan Xi, can you tell me about the past of the prince?" Yu Xizhou nodded, and one hand stroked the bracelet on his wrist.
She wanted to know what kind of person Shen Nanfeng was? Or what has happened to make it so unpredictable as it is now, and even feel that the distance between you and him is as cold as an iceberg?
"Xizhou, in your heart, what kind of person is the prince?" Yuan Xi shook his head and looked at Yu Xizhou sincerely.
If you want to say what kind of person the prince is, in her impression it is cold!
"Gao cold, very distant from people."
Yu Xizhou thought for a moment and continued to add, "I have a very special obsession with food. ”
In her inherent impression, aren't all rich and noble families like this inviting chefs whose skills are comparable to those of palace-level imperial kitchens? How could she possibly fall in love with her with no background and no special training?