Fu Qianshu's eyelids jumped fiercely, and he squeezed the fist in his sleeve.

He Dongfeng looked at her incomprehensibly and profoundly, and he could see the little joy in the corners of her eyes clearly. He was stupid to follow her plan. This woman's mind became deeper and deeper, and she almost deceived him.

After thinking about it, he comforted Shen Bishu softly: "Don't worry, allergies are not a big problem, go to the warehouse to get some good medicinal materials to nourish your body." As for the Fu family, this king will punish her. ”

Fu Qianshu sneered in his heart, this is the scumbag. Sooner or later, one day, she will get it back with interest.

Shen Bishu didn't think that things would turn out like this, but she understood the truth of accepting it when she saw it, so she only said the opposite: "Master, the concubine is fine, don't blame Sister Fu." ”

He Dongfeng told her to rest for a long time, and was about to leave, but when he saw that Fu Qianshu was still kneeling on the ground, he shouted Chaoyu.

Chao Yu picked up Fu Qianshu and kept up with the master's steps.

Leaving Lianqing Courtyard and arriving at Langyue Xuan, the main courtyard of He Zhai, Fu Qianshu was still thinking about what went wrong just now. Didn't He Zhe want to divorce her, what a good opportunity that was.

Pushing towards the rain, Qianshu knelt down.

"Let Lao Chen come over. The king wondered if everyone in the palace was so idle. He Dongfeng glanced at Fu Qianshu, and the implication was that he was too idle to make things happen all day.

Fu Qianshu was silent, he could say whatever he liked, anyway, it was useless for her to say anything, love to punish or not, it all depended on his words. As a result, she also strengthened her decision to leave and find another way.

Heh, pretending to be deaf and dumb? He Dongfeng stared at her, not letting go of any of her expressions.

Lao Chen was brought and knelt down tremblingly, thinking that Fu had complained to the prince, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said: "Lord, the old slave didn't know that Concubine Shen was allergic to Xia Jin, and he didn't expect that Fu would have such thoughts, so he let her send it over." ”

Are you still clean? Fu Qianshu shook her head disdainfully, there are really a lot of people who tend to be inflammatory, but does she deserve to be framed?

"What use does a housekeeper who doesn't know anything?" Qianshu's words were not polite at all.

Lao Chen choked, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

He Dongfeng's shining peach blossom eyes looked at Lao Chen, obviously smiling, but it made people's backs cold.

Old Chen Se shrank down, hating the Fu family in his heart.

"It seems that this king has raised a lot of idlers." He Dongfeng's voice was as light as a feather, "How many years has Lao Chen served in the palace?" ”

"Back to the prince, it's been five years." The more Lao Chen listened, the more wrong he became, how could the prince seem to be towards the Fu family?

He Dongfeng stroked his chin: "I'm old, so I can't do it?" ”

Lao Chen was so anxious that he kowtowed again and again: "The old slave is wrong, the prince forgives the sin." ”

"How do you want to be punished?" He Dongfeng suddenly looked at Fu Qianshu.

She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted. This scum is really yin, and when he asked her how to punish her in front of Lao Chen, it was strange that Lao Chen didn't hold a grudge against her. He deliberately made enemies for her.

Without waiting for her to speak, he gave an order: "Withhold the monthly money for three months, and if you make another mistake, you will be expelled from the palace." ”

Lao Chen's heart was cold, and he could only read on his lips: "Thank you for your kindness." ”

When Chaoyu Lao Chen went out, only He Dongfeng and Fu Qianshu were left, and the room was so quiet that even the sound of heartbeat could be heard. The atmosphere was a little stiff, and it was a bit like a confrontation, as if whoever endured it without speaking could win with one move.

Qianshu has been kneeling for a long time, and her knees are a little sore. It can be expected that in the future, she will be in the palace, and there will be such an obstacle as Lao Chen, so she will act more carefully.

On the stall, it is really eight lifetimes of mold. How could the original owner fall in love with such a superlative!

"Is the prince satisfied?" Qianshu finally spoke.

He Dongfeng pinched the jade wrench with a smile, how could he be dissatisfied? Isn't she very powerful, this thing must not be difficult for her, it's just a little more trouble.

Qianshu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and until the end, it was not known who killed the deer. Even if He Zha let the horse come, she will never be subject to him for the rest of her life.

After quitting, it was the next person's meal time. Touching his shriveled belly, Qianshu ran faster than a rabbit. Who knew that when I leaned on the dining table, the food was gone, and the dishes were gone.

Not only is she gone, but even the food is pitiful, it's like feeding a cat. Qianshu glanced at the maids and women, and was not angry, and left by herself.

Sneaking into the kitchen, only to find it locked. Damn, this old Chen simply doesn't leave her a way to live. Thought she couldn't do anything about it? Fu Qianshu walked around to the back of the kitchen, where there was a small door, which she knew when she was demoted to a slave on the first day. After all, it's important to be able to eat.

Removing the bricks and pushing away the firewood, she slipped in. At least there are melons and vegetables in the usual kitchen, and today I really want to be empty and empty, and I want to know that it is to prevent her from coming in and stealing food.

Lao Chen is old and immortal, why is his heart so small. After some searching, Qianshu finally found half a cucumber and an egg in a wooden barrel, and half a bowl of flour in a bowl.

If you have ingredients, you are not afraid of starvation. Qianshu runs a restaurant in modern times, although she is the owner and not a chef, it is not a problem to cook something to eat.

Mix the flour with water, stir, and be busy, peel and slice the cucumber, beat the eggs, remove the bubbles, burn the firewood, first scramble the eggs and hold them, and then put some oil under the batter, and so on one side to fry them slightly yellow, put the cucumber slices and fried eggs down, and then wrap them up and fry them twice, and it becomes a ready-made cucumber egg roll.

Not to mention, the taste is really good, although there is a little less sauce and other vegetables, but it is no worse than the old Beijing roll. Fu Qianshu simply loves his craft.

After eating a roll, although I was not full, I was not hungry. It's just that Hua Rongyunshang is more pitiful, so they can only let them sneak to He Jue and get some food.

After the people have eaten, it's time to work again, Fu Qianshu naturally has to work, and Lao Chen will not let her go.

No, Lao Chen appeared with his little eyes squinted, and the first thing he saw was Fu Qianshu first. Then began to distribute the work: "Fu, you go to clean the thatched house in the house, and by the way, you brush the toilets of a few aunts." ”

What？ Qianshu sneered, not only did not admit defeat or beg for mercy, but responded coldly: "Okay, it's okay to brush the housekeeper, just remember to keep a bite to eat when you go back." If you make another mistake, you won't be able to play prestige. ”