Lin Xiaomiao didn't seem to hear Ping'er's words, she was still motionless, and Ping'er had no choice but to continue to call Lin Xiaomiao.

"Ma'am? Madame......"

Ping'er shouted three times in a row before Lin Xiaomiao reacted.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Lin Xiaomiao looked at Ping'er in confusion, looking like she didn't know anything.

"This is a new dim sum researched by Chef Lin, and he asked the slave to tell his wife, and you will give him a suggestion after you taste it."

Lin Xiaomiao sluggishly put her eyes on the snacks on the stone table.

She looked at the delicate and beautiful dim sum and nodded, "Okay, I got it." ”

This newly researched dim sum is very good-looking, a plate is only five pieces, shaped like a five-color flower, if you smell it carefully, it seems that there is still that good fragrance, a look can tempt the index finger to move.

Ping'er brought it all the way, in fact, she was also hungry, but she remembered that she was just a maid, and she was never qualified to eat these beautiful dim sum.

She had heard that when Chef Lin was still opening a restaurant outside, the dim sum he made was worth one or two silver dollars, which was worth a lot of money.

You must know that these two pieces of silver are enough for half a month's expenses for a family in an ordinary farmer's house.

This is a lot of money, only one or two silver coins, only those three small snacks.

If she were to, she would not be willing to spend this tael of silver to buy those three small snacks that could not even fill her stomach, you know, her monthly money is only two taels of silver a month.

After Lin Xiaomiao responded, she didn't eat dim ssum, looking at the good-looking dim sum, she was stunned again when she looked at it.

Ping'er felt that Lin Xiaomiao's current state was very inappropriate, wasn't the wife in the past the tightest to eat?

"Madame, won't you taste it?" Ping'er asked hesitantly.

Lin Xiaomiao shook her head: "Let's put it first, I'm not hungry now." ”

"Huh? Where's my word book? Lin Xiaomiao finally found that her notebook was missing, and she couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Ping'er's face stiffened, she squatted down and picked up the notebook that fell on the ground, and put it in Lin Xiaomiao's hand, "When the slave came back just now, I saw that Madame's notebook fell to the ground." ”

It was also Lin Xiaomiao's interruption just now that Ping'er forgot to pick up the notebook.

Lin Xiaomiao took the notebook curtly, "Really? ”

Ping'er looked at Lin Xiaomiao's appearance, thought about it, and asked: "Madam, the slave seems to be very restless in the past two days, is there anything bothering?" If Mrs. really has any troubles, you can tell the prince, how to say that the prince is also the husband of the lady, the prince is so powerful, he will definitely solve the troubles of the lady. ”

In Ping'er's opinion, Duanmu Yi, the prince of the world, is the most powerful person in the world, at least in this house, no matter what it is, it can be solved.

Moreover, Ping'er also felt that the prince of the world loved Lin Xiaomiao, the only lady, very much, otherwise, she would not have deliberately let Lin Xiaomiao go to his side for dinner every day.

Lin Xiaomiao shook her head slowly: "It's okay, I don't have anything to worry about, it's just that I don't have anything to do in this back house all day long, I'm just panicking, I'm afraid that if I continue to be idle like this, I will become a waste one day, it seems that I still don't have a happy life." ”

Lin Xiaomiao said half-truthfully and self-deprecatingly.

Ping'er hurriedly denied: "Madame, don't say that, if you feel bored, you can ...... like those ladies."

"Poetry and painting? Playing the piano to relieve boredom? Or just hold a tea party and invite a group of ladies and ladies to come over for tea and flowers? Lin Xiaomiao didn't need to use her brain to know what Ping'er was going to say next.

She also understands that this is all the young ladies in the back house can do, and there is really nothing else to do.

It's just that she's a peasant girl from the countryside, where did she get such a lofty hobby.

Now it seems that even if I used to be busy all day long for a meal, to earn some money, for a livelihood, and for the affairs of my two younger brothers, it is still a joy of life.

Although tired, but very happy, how can it be like now, eating, drinking, housing and transportation are not worried, but I don't know what else I can do.

I'm tired of reading the book, and I don't want to do embroidery, but when I look back, I find that there is no one to talk to, and the only fun is that it seems to be waiting for dinner time every day, Duanmu Yi is back, and sitting together and fighting with him is the only hope.

Lin Xiaomiao suddenly found that she was really becoming more and more dependent on Duanmu Yi, and in a few days, she would have to completely get used to this kind of life in captivity in the back house.

Lin Xiaomiao unconsciously stirred, no, she can't go on like this, if she goes on like this, she really has to be abolished.

Ping'er was caught off guard by Lin Xiaomiao, and her face stiffened: "That'...... Mrs. thinks there is anything else to relieve her boredom, otherwise talk to the prince and invite the troupe to come into the house to relieve Madame's boredom? ”

Ping'er tried her best to give Lin Xiaomiao ideas.

"Excuse me, I can't watch those crepe dramas, it's better to watch the drama than to read my book, the book is much better than those."

At noon, Ping'er originally thought that the prince would let people come over to invite Lin Xiaomiao over for dinner as usual, but she knew that someone was coming over there, but she told Lin Xiaomiao that the prince had finished eating, and the lady would just eat by herself.

Lin Xiaomiao was stunned when she heard the little guy who came over to spread the word, and she didn't have any objections, and nodded to indicate that she understood.

There was the first time that Lin Xiaomiao was not allowed to go over to eat, and there was a second time, anyway, when it was time for dinner, another servant came over to pass the word for Mrs. to eat by herself.

Lin Xiaomiao felt a little subtle in her heart, but she still thought that Duanmuyi was very busy today, and she didn't think of him.

However, for three days in a row, Lin Xiaomiao only gradually reacted after eating alone, and this Duan Mu Yi seemed to be deliberately alienating and indifferent to herself.

No matter how big Lin Xiaomiao's heart is, she can't help but start thinking about it in her heart.

She hadn't seen Duanmu Yi for three days, and she hadn't heard from Duanmu Yi for three days, and the only connection was the little guy who always sent her a message to let her eat by herself.

On the fourth day, there weren't even any more servants coming to pass the word.

Lin Xiaomiao sat and looked at the table that was still very hearty, and for some reason, she suddenly sneered.

A person's habit is terrible, when you are used to having someone who always eats with you, and suddenly one day, when the person who eats with you is not there, you start to lose your appetite.

Lin Xiaomiao didn't know why Duanmuyi snubbed herself, she asked herself if she didn't do anything wrong to make Duanmuyi unhappy, but since Duanmuyi snubbed herself, she shouldn't think about him like this.

She thought that she was going to leave one day, and since he snubbed her, let it be, and it would be good to distance herself from him.

After all, her identity is a time bomb, if Duanmu Yi detects something wrong one day, she is really afraid that her life will be lost, no matter what, Duanmu Yi is smart.

Even Duanmu Heng knows that he is different, Duanmu Yi has lived with her for a long time, and it is difficult to guarantee that Duanmu Yi may have begun to doubt her identity by now.

Thinking that Duanmu Yi might have begun to doubt herself, Lin Xiaomiao couldn't help but shudder.

She didn't know what decision Duanmu Yi made after she found out, but she didn't dare to gamble, she didn't dare to gamble with her life.

Lin Xiaomiao is a person who cherishes her life, she is not a nine-tailed cat, there is only one life, even if she has crossed over from modern times, but who knows if she can return to modern times if she dies here.

Therefore, before she was completely sure of going back, she felt that she still couldn't easily reveal her identity.

Lin Xiaomiao thought so, but felt that it was good for Duanmu Yi to snub him now, at least when he wanted to leave Jueyang Palace, he would have a lot less worry in his heart.

Slowly, even some subordinates inevitably began to discuss, this unjustified lady seemed to be about to fall out of favor, and they speculated whether the prince was going to marry the county lord of Jinyu into the mansion, so he would deliberately snub this lady.

Lin Xiaomiao naturally didn't know these careful thoughts of the people, but Ping'er heard these rumors, she was upset about Lin Xiaomiao, but she couldn't say a word of rebuttal, if it wasn't for Duanmuyi deliberately snubbing Lin Xiaomiao, how could she not let Lin Xiaomiao go over to eat for three days in a row, and even in the past three days, she has not seen the prince of the world.

Could it be that Madame is really going to fall out of favor?

As soon as Ping'er entered the room, she saw Lin Xiaomiao, who was sitting there leisurely reading the book as if nothing had happened.

She walked over and said to Lin Xiaomiao: "Madam, why do you always hide in the house and read the book, now the prince is ...... You should think of a way to meet the prince. ”

Ping'er picked it up and said that she still knew that she was just a little maid, and she had no right to deal with the master's affairs.

Lin Xiaomiao slowly put down the notebook in her hand, looked at Ping'er's sad little face, and felt funny, "Ping'er, what's wrong with you?" Good manner, why am I going to see your prince? ”

Ping'er: "Madam, you haven't seen the prince for a few days, don't you want the prince?" ”

Lin Xiaomiao shook her head, "I don't want to, okay, what do I want him to do?" ”

Lin Xiaomiao felt strange, although she was a little bored these days, she didn't have to worry about food and clothing, why did she want to Duanmuyi.

Ping'er saw that Lin Xiaomiao really didn't look like Duanmu Yi at all, and she was even more worried.