Chapter 33: Continue to deliver soup

Xiaohe was angry when he heard this.

She is just an unfavored aunt, she is a first-class big girl next to the side concubine, and anyone in the mansion knows that her identity is more 'noble' than her, and she is the only fool who thinks she is the woman of the prince, and she is really the master.

Xiaohe pressed down the hatred in her heart and endured the humiliation.

She remembered this hatred!

Ye Ziqi saw her fierce and resentful eyes, and said softly: "Chestnut, haven't you eaten enough?" Well. ”

Chestnut understood and raised his hand again.

Xiaohe wanted to resist, but was grabbed by the cherry, and only heard two consecutive sounds of 'pop, pop', and the white face was completely red.

Ye Ziqi waved his hand, and Cherry let go of his hand.

"Why, you still want to stay here?" Ye Ziqi asked with a smile.

Xiaohe bit her lower lip in humiliation, glared at her hatefully, and seemed to leave the yard as if she had to flee.

After Xiaohe left, Cherry looked at the food box that had been dropped at the door, and was so curious that he opened it to see that there was braised pork on the side, which suddenly made the cherry and chestnut, who had not eaten meat for a long time, star.

"Miss, it's braised pork and grilled chicken thighs." Cherry said excitedly, swallowing a mouthful of saliva in her throat.

Ye Ziqi was not interested, although the smell of meat made her constantly secrete saliva, but she didn't dare to eat the food sent by someone. Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

An ungrateful maid, don't expect her to have much conscience.

"If you want to live longer, it's better to eat less." Ye Ziqi reminded.

Cherry stretched out her hand and stopped in mid-air, turned her head to look at Ye Ziqi, and reluctantly retracted it. The chestnuts wanted to eat them, but they didn't dare. She knew better than their master and servant about Concubine Ding's personality.

"How?" Cherry looked at the chestnut.

"It's down."

Cherry looked reluctant, "It's a pity." ”

When Ye Ziqi returned to the inner room, he glanced at the two people talking outside the courtyard, and saw the reluctance on Cherry's face, and felt a little uncomfortable.

If you want to live a good life in the mansion, you have to hurry up and hug Shouwang's thighs.

The next day, Ye Ziqi reappeared in the kitchen, bribed the housekeeper like yesterday, and then 'borrowed' the ingredients in the kitchen to make soup for Shouwang.

The master and servant stood at the gate of the front yard, and the guards guarding the door had changed to another group. Ye Ziqi used yesterday's method to let the guards bring the soup in.

After half an hour, he asked the guard to take out the soup again, and then sat down in the gazebo and enjoyed it slowly and methodically under the guard's surprised gaze.

After eating, Ye Ziqi went back with the food box.

This was the case on the third and fourth days, and everyone in the entire mansion knew that Aunt Ye had sent soup to the prince, and the prince had never eaten it once, and finally it all went into Ye Ziqi's stomach.

The people below were laughing at Aunt Ye's incompetence in private, and they were all watching her jokes.

In the face of gossip, everyone's ridicule Ye Ziqi turned a blind eye. As for King Shou, he didn't take this matter to heart at all, let alone care about the whereabouts of those soups and waters.

After sending it for half a month, the guards guarding the door were all moved by Ye Ziqi's behavior.

On this day, the guard put the food box on the table as usual, "Lord Wang, this is the soup sent by Aunt Ye today." ”

Feng Jiuchuan at the back of the desk didn't lift his head, ignoring the food box at all.

Before leaving, the guard couldn't help but speak again, "Lord Wang, this is Aunt Ye's nourishing soup that has been boiled for three hours, which is good for your health." ”