"Mushrooms, soybean sprouts, bamboo shoots, shredded pork." As soon as Lei Xin entered the kitchen, her eyes were immediately attracted by the few plates of ingredients on the table.

He looked at Xiao Ling, who was still cutting the accessories on the side, and asked excitedly, "Miss Ling, what are you going to do?" ”

Xiao Ling didn't raise his head to the ground, "Mushroom three fresh soup." ”

"Hmm~ I feel delicious when I hear the name of the dish." Lei Xin looks like a fantasy food.

"Xinxin, don't drool yet, will you start a fire?" Xiao Ling gave her a roll of the eyes.

Lei Xin immediately ran to the stool in front of the stove and sat down, "Yes." ”

Xiao Ling hooked his lips and smiled: "First boil the pot of water in front of you." ”

Lei Xin replied positively: "Order." ”

Lei Xin: "Why do you want to boil a big pot??" ”

Xiao Ling: "In order to express your gratitude to King Chen, and to let you see your male god Fengxuan logically, you will send a large portion of fresh soup at that time, understand?" ”

Lei Xin: "Ah~ I understand, I understand! ”

Two quarters of an hour later!

"Xinxin, this is sent to your prince, just say that it is to thank him, I cook it myself, if it is not delicious or does not suit his appetite, please forgive him." Xiao Ling picked up a large ceramic bowl and put it in the basket.

Then he teased: "When you get to the prince's side, you will walk slowly, I hope you and Feng Xuan will have a chance encounter." ”

"Slave and maid go now." Lei Xin hurriedly took the basket, and the whole person was in good spirits.

Xiao Lingzhu's lips curled slightly, "Go ahead, Lei Xiang and I will wait for you to come back and drink soup together." ”

Lei Xin replied as she walked: "Mmmm! ”

Looking at her back as she walked farther and farther away, she shook her head and chuckled, and then rolled up her sleeves and cleaned up in the kitchen by herself.

As soon as Lei Xiang entered the kitchen, he saw Xiao Ling busy brushing pots and washing dishes, very handy, such skillful movements were like a cook who cooks in the kitchen all year round.

She felt that the spirit girl could do almost anything, and nothing could bother her.

She may have more than that, and maybe there are others waiting for them to dig slowly.

"Miss Ling, let the slave maid clean up, you have been busy coming down from the mountain, so let's go back to the room and rest first."

Xiao Ling glanced back at Lei Xiang and smiled: "It's okay, I'm not tired, besides, people should exercise more when they are alive, and I wash and brush like this, which is also a small part of exercise." ”

Lei Xiang still felt that it was inappropriate, and continued to persuade, "Wait for the slave maid to accompany you to other places in the palace to go shopping, it can be regarded as sports, right?" These kitchen chores are still slaves and maids. ”

"Xiangxiang, I used to do these rough jobs a lot, little meaning, you go find two vases, and I'll teach you flower arrangement when you're full."

This girl, she wants to do any job, she used to live a very hard life, in order to pay the tuition, she did dirtier and more tiring work, at that time she didn't even frown, it is a good thing to be able to endure hardship.

"Ling girl, this, if the prince knows, it will..."

Xiao Ling was helpless, took her hand and said, "Xiangxiang, it stands to reason that I am not the master of your palace, I am just an intruder who can stay with the gift of your prince." ”

"You don't have to treat me as a guest or a guest, more precisely, I am your sister, I can do the work you do, please, don't stop me, otherwise, I really belong to the people who eat white rice in the palace."

After a pause, he lowered his head and said softly: "I was injured last month, you took care of me, and a few days ago because of my physical problems, you have to take care of me, and now even the medicinal food that I need to drink for recuperation is boiled for me by the two of you. ”

Lei Xiang shook Xiao Ling's hand back, and said eagerly: "Miss Ling, don't say that, you are very good, really good, all this is done voluntarily by the slaves and maids, you must not blame yourself." ”

Although there are some things that the prince instructed the two of them to complete, but there are also things that they do voluntarily, and the spirit girl is so good to them, they are really willing to take care of her.

Xiao Ling raised his head and looked at Lei Xiang fixedly: "It's okay if I don't blame myself, you can't stop me in what you want to do in the future, and you can't help me without my permission, can you agree?" ”

must let the two of them give in, otherwise she will really become a person who eats and drinks for nothing, which makes the rest of the palace think of her?

An outsider also enjoys treatment second only to the prince, no one is convinced, right?

Her injuries are healed now, and the sequelae of her body are slowly being conditioned by drinking medicine, everything she gets is given by Jun Yichen, she must thank him well, repay him, she has to do what she can, at least she is not a waste.

"Okay, good, the slave and maid promise." Lei Xiang thought about it, but agreed first.

"That's right, go find the vase, I'll finish washing it in a while." Seeing Lei Xiang compromise, Xiao Ling's face instantly showed joy, and he began to wash again.

"Well, the slave and maid will go." After speaking, Lei Xiang also looked back at Xiao Ling's busy back with his head bowed step by step.

After getting the vase from the storeroom, go back to your room and sit down.

Suddenly, a picture flashed in her mind, when she was in the bamboo forest, it was the prince who personally came back with the spirit girl, and the expression and movements of the prince revealed a slight nervousness.

From the first time the prince came to Liuliyuan to the present, she can see that the prince has a good impression of Miss Ling, otherwise the prince would not have looked at a woman for no reason, let alone touch a woman easily.

If Miss Ling really becomes the princess of the prince in the future, how good it would be, no matter what aspect, she is very good, not to mention, what kind of people in the palace do not expect a good hostess from the palace.

After more than a month of getting along, she and Lei Xin have already figured out the temperament of the spirit girl, she is not kind to others, she is not pretended, her talent is real, and what she shows is natural.

She can also feel that Miss Ling also has a good impression of the prince, and she doesn't hate it, she can see it from her eyes, but she doesn't show much of it.

Although she lives in Liuliyuan, the prince has also ordered that Miss Ling can walk around the palace at will, but she will never take the initiative to make up various reasons to find the prince, nor will she deliberately meet the prince in the palace.

When he saw the prince, he never flattered, did not pretend to be weak, did not talk casually, and would not take the initiative to speak.

Since what happened in the bamboo forest, she has avoided the prince, others are eager to see the prince, but she hides it, and if she can't see it, she can't see it.

How can she have a reason for them not to like this? If it were another woman, it might not be like her, right?

She now has the same idea as Lei Xin, hoping that Miss Ling will become the princess of the prince.

"Xiangxiang, you're here for soup, are you hungry?" Xiao Ling entered the room with the soup and watched Lei Xiang sit alone in a daze.

Lei Xiang instantly came back to her senses and shook her head with a smile: "The slave is not hungry, what about Lei Xin?" ”

Xiao Ling's beautiful eyes turned, and he whispered, "I'm going to see his male god Fengxuan." ”

"Miss Ling, obviously you want the slave to send soup to the prince, but seeing Feng Xuan is secondary." As soon as Lei Xin arrived at the door, she heard Xiao Ling's words, and clarified the facts very aggrievedly.

"Not at all." Xiao Ling gave her a blank look.

"I'm hungry." Lei Xin looked at Xiao Ling aggrievedly, and touched her belly, which was singing empty city plans.

Xiao Ling pulled Lei Xin to sit on the chair, hooked her lips and smiled: "Come, our snacks, not only this big bowl of fresh soup, I will add you another 'stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots', which is enough to fill you as a foodie." ”

Then he looked at Lei Xiang again and said with a smile: "Xiangxiang beauty, come, let's eat together, it's good to have more appetites." ”

Lei Xiang smiled gently: "Then the slave is better to be respectful than to obey her fate." ”

"Wow! It's so delicious, it's just a human delicacy. Lei Xin closed her eyes in satisfaction.

Xiao Ling said proudly while taking a bowl of soup: "The essence of foodies is like this, as long as it is eaten, it is delicious in the world." ”

Lei Xin pouted: "The slave is telling the truth. ”

In the room, the three of them chatted while drinking soup, and the atmosphere was happy.