Chapter 6: The Python's Breakfast

The maid on the side stepped forward to relieve the siege, pushed her away and complained, "Clumsy, you can't even comb your hair well, don't hurry up and bring rouge, miss breakfast for a while, be careful that the lord discounts your legs." ”

"Ahem, that, rouge will be free, I, that's it, it's okay." Du Yuan's heart is dead.

"Madame, let's put on some light makeup, otherwise the lord will blame us, and our two minions can't afford it, Madam, you can understand and understand our difficulties as slaves." With that, the two maids pounced and knelt down for him. Du Yuanyuan refused or agreed, and hurriedly helped them up and said, "I'm a man, you ...... Alas, it's just a matter of wearing a skirt, and here the men are also in robes and gowns, and I wear a bun, even if I don't care, but I can wear makeup? How do you want me to go out and meet people? ”

"We only put on light makeup for Mrs. and embellish it, and we won't wear heavy makeup." The maid begged, "If Madame does not agree, Cui'er and Ling'er will not be able to kneel for a long time." ”

……

Ten minutes later, two young maids walked out of the Shen Ling Hall with the same big lady Zun on the left and right, the sun shallow on the seven-fold gauze robe, Du Yuanyuan looked up at the high blue sky, and gave birth to a touch of despair in vain. In fact, he doesn't look so bad, if he doesn't speak, everyone will think that he is a beautiful woman who looks like a fairy.

Du Yuanyuan's face was handsome, his contours were thin, and the two thin lines on his eyelids seemed to be able to extend all the way to his sideburns, and the beautiful man became like a beautiful flower, and the sky was above, and he sighed.

"Where are we going, it's so hard to eat." After walking a long way, except for the attendants who passed by, Du Yuanyuan didn't even smell a trace of fragrance.

"Madame, don't be in a hurry, it's almost here." The maid held his arm and straightened his hairpin, "Madame, you are so beautiful." ”

...... "I'm handsome, okay?" ”

"Pretty." The maid pursed her lips and smiled lowly.

"You don't have to hold on to me, I'm not seventy or eighty." Du Yuanyuan said that he was about to shake off the slender jade hand.

"Madame, if the lord sees us, we will be beaten again." As soon as the word Venerable Lord was spoken, a kind of frightened fear suddenly appeared on the maid's face.

What else can Du Yuanyuan do, it is not good to let the little girl be punished, so he finally came to a place called Qinxiang Pavilion.

"Madame, here, watch the steps, slow down." The maid served carefully, "The Lord is waiting for you inside for breakfast." ”

Du Yuanyuan sighed in his heart, and had breakfast to make everyone so excited. Walking into the Qinxiang Pavilion, I didn't smell any mouth-watering smell, but there was a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves. The maids voluntarily retreated and stood on both sides of the hall, and at the same time he saw the somewhat familiar faces, the old man with a white beard and a snake-headed cane, and the young men who had come in with him on the first day. At this moment, they all lowered their eyebrows, standing respectfully on the left and right sides of the hall, and when they saw Du Yuanyuan walking in, they asked An Dao in unison, "Madame, morning." ”

Du Yuanyuan cleared his throat, he was really not used to it, the most important thing was that now that he was dressed, there was no place for his face.

When it was, he suddenly heard a cold and piercing voice smash his ear and said, "Hurry up!" Grinding, do you want to starve to death? ”

Looking up, but saw that the other end of a long sandalwood square table was sitting on the other end of the blue brocade demon this morning, he was staring at Du Yuanyuan with gloomy eyes, a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, seeing him approaching, he impatiently knocked on the edge of the dish with the blade, "I'll let you hurry up!" ”

Du Yuanyuan was forced to speed up two steps helplessly, and sat down on the chair on the other side, separated by a distance of ten meters, full of various dishes. In the middle of the table is a hollow with potted plants and two neat rows of silver candlesticks. Then, Mo Qingye didn't say a word to him, and started with both hands.

Obviously, calling him here was just a form of walking, Du Yuan looked at the table full of dishes, and suddenly became melancholy.

It's all hairy!

The nearest plate was stacked with fried grasshoppers, and the one a little further away was a plate of quail eggs, still raw. The only thing that can be sent to his mouth may be the red wine at hand, he picked up the goblet and took a sip, almost didn't vomit, where is this red wine, it's blood! Fishy sweet.

Looking at Mo Qingye again, people eat deliciously, or as always, cut into small pieces and slowly put them in their mouths, chew slowly, and swallow them unhurriedly.

The rest of the people poked on both sides of the hall did not dare to raise their heads, and their eyes were fixed on the tips of their shoes.

At this time, Mo Qingye seemed to notice that Du Yuan was sitting there dryly and did not eat, and was very displeased: "What are you doing, stupid, why don't you eat!" ”

"I, I can't eat it." Du Yuanyuan saw half of the green worm in Mo Qingye's dish from a distance, and a stream of sour water came up from his stomach.

"What, do you think the food in my Qingwang Mansion is unappetizing?" Mo Qingye said coldly, and immediately slapped the table, and the dishes made a screeching sound, "Give me food!" ”

Du Yuanyuan's heart chuckled, and under his knife-like gaze, he took a quail egg, knocked it on the edge of the plate, and the transparent egg white flowed out, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed it whole.