Isn't it just a fire?

Isn't that a simple thing?

glared coldly at the guards behind him: "Do you want to take care of the affairs of the palace?" ”

"The subordinates don't dare!" The guard was reprimanded by Wan Rongyu, and immediately knelt down with a panicked expression.

Baili Fenghua had a sneer in his eyes, and then said lightly to Wan Rongyu: "Third princess, this kitchen is small, let them wait outside!" ”

His tone was flat, but there was clearly a hint of anger.

Wan Rongyu heard the anger in Baili Fenghua's tone, and couldn't help glaring at several guards: "Don't get out of the palace yet!" ”

"Yes, princess!" Although the guards were unhappy, the princess did not dare to disobey her words, and turned out in fear.

"Thank you, princess!" Baili Fenghua watched her call a few guards out, and couldn't help but look back and smile gently.

Duan is a beautiful son, which makes Wan Rongyu completely drunk.

smiled shyly: "The Seventh Prince doesn't need to be polite!" Rong Yu just felt sorry for the prince so wronged......"

"......" Baili Fenghua, the corners of his mouth hooked up a vague smile.

Grievance?

Distressed?

In this world, how can there be such a self-righteous woman?

Well, in order to teach her a lesson that she scolded his baby Qingqing just now, give her a little hardship.

"Princess, make a fire!"

"Well, I'll do it." Wan Rongyu smiled affectionately, for the sake of Bo Baili's grace, he didn't even care about today's exquisite palace clothes.

I didn't care about the wet and dirty ground at all, and just squatted down and started a fire.

It's just that she still underestimates the craft of making fire, the so-called champion in the industry, and making fire is not a small craft.

For a person who has always been pampered, even if the soup is boiled, it is just someone else who has made it and she is guarding on the side, this matter is not a simple matter.

Wan Rongyu threw more than a dozen pieces of firewood into the stove, then caught two more straw balls, picked up the fire fold and lit the straw balls and threw them in.

When the hay meets the fire, it instantly ignites a fire, and thick black smoke chokes out of the nose.

Wan Rongyu was choked unexpectedly, coughed constantly, and the whole person was so frightened that he avoided the side.

Baili Fenghua just glanced at her lightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly: "It seems that the princess can't do this, or forget it......"

"No, how could I not do such a simple thing?" Hearing Baili Fenghua's words, Wan Rongyu couldn't help but say anxiously, afraid that Baili Fenghua would look down on her because of this.

Finally, Baili Fenghua's attitude towards her improved, and she took the initiative to ask her to help, how could she not behave well?

So he hurried back to the stove, picked up the firewood beside him and scratched it gently.

But she had never made firewood, and she didn't know that the firewood to be put in before making a fire should be selected to be light and thin, and she couldn't stuff too much into it at once.

She just stuffed a large chunk of firewood with all her might, and as a result, the smoke was so thick that she choked so hard that she couldn't open her eyes.

But in a few moments the fire was extinguished.

But the dry wood was only stained with a little black smoke, and not even a piece was lit.

"How can this be......" Lord Wanrong bit his lip and looked at the fire, and said aggrievedly.

Baili Fenghua smiled faintly and slowly processed the vegetables and meat at hand.

Just let Wan Rongyu toss slowly......

So underestimating low-level people, what is called entering the kitchen to do lowly work?