Angry! Hate it! Burn it! Let's find that little slut to vent her anger!

She will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman!

After Mo'er left, the maid Xiaoshuang spoke timidly, "Miss Qing'er, the slave maid thinks that Miss Mo'er is ...... Ill-intentioned......"

"I can see it." Oiran's eyes were heavy, Mo'er's stupid thing had always been used by herself to dispose of people who didn't like her eyes, when would it be her turn to take advantage of her?

And don't look at what kind of brain she is.

"She wants to provoke me and remove the thorn in her side." Oiran touched her face, "Anyway, I have no hope, and it doesn't hurt to do it, but I don't want to be her knife......"

Mo'er, you send it to the door yourself, don't blame me for being unkind!

……

Sheng Han's sleeves shivered for no reason.

Sleeping with the big guy for one night, she has to lie in bed for a day, which is still to be said mildly.

In addition to coaxing the big guy, she has nothing else to do, and Mother Hong is more and more kind to her, the kind that eats and drinks for her.

In the past ten years, when she was the most tired and tired, she vowed to try to be a rice worm in the future.

Now, she's got her dream come true (*\/ω\*).

"Hey, what am I shaking?" Sheng Hansleeve scratched the back of his head in confusion, it was the height of summer at this time, and it shouldn't be cold.

"Sleeve girl, it's time for dinner." Xiaolan's thin voice came from outside the door.

Sheng Han's little heart trembled, and he finally understood why he was trembling, because it was time to eat again......

You ask her why she is not happy to have food?

Because.

Sheng Han looked at the big fish and meat on the table with his sleeves sluggishly, who would be so rich three times a day?

There are no less than 12 dishes in total, mostly meat dishes, and nutritious soup.

The first time Xiaolan and they brought so many dishes, she almost knelt down.

The reason for this.

Oh, the Lord of War commands.

The prince of war hopes that the sleeve girl will eat better and raise her body well.

Sheng Hansleeve thought lightly, it was to fatten his body.

After eating seven or eight meals in a row, she felt that she was about to become anorexic, and her hand holding chopsticks trembled and trembled, "Do you want me to eat half of it......

Xiaolan laughed "poof", "Lord Zhan wants you to eat at least half of it, but you don't have to embarrass yourself, it's okay to eat less once in a while." ”

Don't say it sooner.

Sheng Han sandwiched a piece of stewed yellow corn in his sleeve.

Xiaolan on the side said again: "I went to the kitchen today and met Xiaoshuang, she lost her temper and said that the food for Miss Qing'er was too bad, and she wanted to take the vegetables from the slave!" ”

The corn was delivered to his mouth, Sheng Han's sleeves paused, Xiaoshuang is the servant girl of the Oiran, and the relationship between the Oiran and that Moer seems to be okay.

The resentment of those two people towards her is quite big, and they can feel it casually.

There is also the scene of Mo'er kneeling in front of the Zhan Wang Ye in my mind that day......

"Are you entangled with Xiaoshuang? Has she ever touched any of these dishes? ”

Xiaolan replied uncertainly: "No......"

Sheng Hansleeve simply put down his chopsticks, "I don't dare to eat this." ”

"Huh? Girl, are you afraid that Xiaoshuang will do something in the dish? No, no, she doesn't have the guts. ”

"Why not? Her master is like that. "The dog will jump off the wall when she is in a hurry, and she has not experienced such a thing.

Not only could the food not be eaten, but the maid did not dare to believe it completely.

Sheng Hansleeve looked at her sideways and said, "Lord Zhan will come tonight, you stay here to accompany me every step of the way, lest anything happen during the period." ”

Xiaolan was also timid, "Don't scare the slave girl." ”