Chapter 39: The Weasel Greets the Chicken
Wen Nianqing was interrupted by Xiao Yuhan and Wen Yuhuan, and her mood was much better. After bidding farewell to Xiao Yuhan at the gate of the palace, Wen Yuhuan sent Wen Nianqing back to the palace.
"What's wrong with you today? It's fine when you go out, why are you not in a good mood after I left all afternoon? What happened?" Wen Yuhuan saw that Wen Nianqing's mood was wrong as soon as he came back, and finally entered the palace gate, and asked quickly when there were no outsiders.
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I'm hungry, I've been shopping for a day, I need to eat something, Ju Xi, give me a pack of what you bought." Wen Nianqing waved her hand to divert the topic, she only had breakfast after a busy day, she would be really hungry.
Ju regretted the order, took out a pack of roast chicken and handed it to Wen Nianqing. Wen Nianqing has no meat, and she also likes some folk snacks, especially roast chicken. It's a pity that I have to maintain my image in the palace, and I have to beware of Zhang Fuyun's poisoning, and I have never dared to expose my preferences.
Wen Nianqing's eyes lit up when she saw the roast chicken, "It's a pity, it's a good job!" Ju Xi understood the preferences of her princess and specially bought roast chicken to bring back. Hearing this, he was a little embarrassed and scratched his head, "Your Highness has a good reputation, you can use it slowly." ”
Wen Nianqing was fighting with the roast chicken with a mouth full of oil, Wen Yuhuan watched her eat it from the side, and said with disgust: "You, princess, eating a roast chicken is like a hungry tiger!" There is a chance to eat, you slow down!"
Wen Nianqing stretched out a finger to Wen Yuhuan and shook it in front of his eyes, "Zhang Fuyun looks at me like a thief, how dare I?" Later, it was later, and my father said that the food should not be disappointed! You know? ”
Wen Nianqing ignored Wen Yuhuan's dislike and ate very happily. The carriage drove to a place not far from Zhaochun Palace and actually stopped, and the voice of Wen Yunyao's personal maid Bai Su came from outside, "Is the eighth princess inside?" The slave maid is Bai Su next to the sixth princess, our princess misses the eighth princess very much, and wants to ask the eighth princess to come over and say something considerate. ”
Wen Nianqing still had a chicken leg in her mouth, her face instantly turned cold, and she shook her head at Mei Yun and shrank into the corner of the carriage. Mei Yun lifted the curtain in front of her a little, and said softly: "It's not early, our Highness is asleep, you should be quiet and don't disturb Your Highness, if you want to come, the sixth princess is reluctant to wake up our Highness, let's do it another day." ”
Bai Su just wanted to wake up Wen Nianqing "accidentally", but was interrupted by Mei Yun, Mei Yun had a polite smile on her face, but her words were not polite at all, "Your Highness should know what kind of temper you have, you hate being woken up the most, if you don't want to be punished, be honest." ”
After speaking, he put down the curtain and told the guards to leave her alone and continue to walk towards Zhaochun Palace. Wen Yuhuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Nianqing, and asked with his eyes: What do you mean, you are blocking the door?
Wen Nianqing finished gnawing on the chicken legs, spit out the chicken bones, took the handkerchief handed over by Ju Xi and wiped his mouth, looking at the chicken bones and crying and laughing: "What is this called?" The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, but he didn't have a good heart. ”
"Eighth Highness, Zhaochun Palace has arrived." The guard outside reminded. Wen Nianqing wiped his mouth and hands and prepared to get out of the car, Wen Yuhuan was worried and grabbed Wen Nianqing, "I always think that Bai Su must be fine there, I'll send you in, right?"
Wen Nianqing didn't care, and even had a little expectation, and raised her head arrogantly: "Zhang Fuyun can't help me, don't talk about her." When they all arrived at the door, they asked their brother to send them in, and they made people laugh when they said it. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, even if they have seventy-two changes, they still can't escape from the palm of my hand. ”
Wen Yuhuan looked at Wen Nianqing's naughty appearance, knowing that she didn't want to worry about herself, so she nodded, "Then you should be careful, if you have something, let Meilan Zhuju report to me." ”
"Oh, yes, I know, brother, how old are you, how can you be as nagging as an old man." Wen Nianqing slapped Wen Yuhuan's hand away in disgust and jumped out of the carriage.