Although her skilled cooking skills can make delicious pastries with ease, she no longer has that original intention.

looked at the red bean flowing glutinous rice cake in his hand and smiled bitterly.

It's silly.

originally thought that with this skill, he could win the favor of his wife and change his identity as a low-level maid. But I didn't expect that Mrs. just wanted to steal the fruits of her labor and curry favor in front of the master, and she didn't mean to promote her at all. I originally thought that these pastries made with love could tie a man's stomach and a man's heart, but I didn't expect that people wouldn't eat it at all, so they would give it away generously.

Hehe, in the final analysis, he is too stupid and naïve.

At night, Ning Yinde's study was still lit.

Today, the officials of the court and the central government held a banquet for him, and he drank a lot of wine. He had vomited two or three times when he got home, and he vomited all the delicacies he had eaten in his stomach, leaving him with an empty stomach and very hungry.

Ning Yinde shook his head and laughed at himself: "It seems that people should be what they should be like or what they should be." Those things that don't belong to you, even if you eat them, you have to spit them out sooner or later. ”

At this time, he was still sober in the world, even if a gentleman loves money, he also takes it in a good way. It's just that later, with the appearance of Wan Guifei, his life has been hanging since then, and gold, silver and jewelry are rolling in, and he can't refuse if he wants to. So he began to be dizzy and greedy.

He took a breath into his palm and sniffed at the tip of his nose.

"Hey, the smell of wine is still so strong. I still sober up in the study first, change into clean clothes and go back to bed. ”

Afraid that his drunken and embarrassed appearance would make his wife Tian worried, Ning Yinde asked his little servant to tell Tian that he was going to find an important medical book in the study and would go to bed late today. Tian was not suspicious, he was afraid that he would be hungry if he stayed up too late, so he arranged for Yao Jinping to send him tea and snacks.

But I didn't expect that it was this time that the snacks were delivered, but there was a big problem.

Ning Yinde sniffed the smell of wine all over his body, and even he hated it.

"Let's change into clean clothes first." As he spoke, he took off his clothes, one, two......

Yao Jinping just buried her head in thinking, and unconsciously came to the study.

She was already unhappy in her heart, and coupled with the rumors of others, her heart was even more unpleasant. Is she so unworthy of Steward You? Could it be that she was born to be a maid?

If so, she will have to fight fate to the end.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open.

Ning Yinde was changing his clothes, his bare upper body with his back to the door. Exclaimed: "Who?" ”

Quickly grabbed the robe and draped it over his body.

Yao Jinping was also shocked, and the plate in her hand fell to the ground in a panic. Teacups and porcelain saucers shattered to the ground.

"Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die. Please condemn the sins. ”

Her brain short-circuited instantly, and she couldn't think of anything more than immediately kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

This time, she did make a great mistake, not only forgetting to knock on the door and breaking things, but also seeing the old man's ......

It's over, it's over, if Mrs. knows about it, maybe she will be driven out of Ning Mansion overnight.

"Master, I really didn't mean to. Hit me, punish me, but please don't tell Madame, please......"

Looking at Yao Jinping, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling with fright, Ning Yinde couldn't bear it. "Get up, I won't tell Madame."

"Thank you, Master." Yao Jinping got up and hurriedly went outside the house to find a broom to clean up the residue.

"Master, I'll go to the kitchen and make a new glutinous rice cake for you."

At this time, Ning Yinde was already fully dressed, and he sat on the bamboo chair tiredly, supporting his heavy head, drowsy. "Do you make a new one? Isn't this glutinous rice cake made for me by my wife? Forget it, forget it, don't eat it. I'm a little sleepy, you go out. ”

"Master, these glutinous rice cakes are actually my ......"

"Alright, alright, don't say it. You go out. ”

Ning Yinde waved his hand in disgust, then closed his eyes.

Although Yao Jinping was a little unhappy in her heart, what right did she have to complain? After all, her identity is just a little maid, and it is normal for her to come and go as soon as she is called.

"Yes, sir."

Yao Jinping withdrew from Ning Yinde's study.

Looking at the bright moon hanging in the night sky, she slowly yawned, she was indeed quite tired today.

Forget it, let's go back and rest early, maybe there will be more work for her to do tomorrow.

Yao Jinping walked in the direction of the maid's house, but stopped when she reached the intersection. No, you can't just go back. Although the old man said that he would not tell his wife, it would be miserable if Yun Jin found out that I broke the teacup and stained the pastry. Otherwise, I'd better make a new pastry and put it in the master's study, whether the master eats it or not, at least I'm not lazy. Also, I had to double-check that all the debris was cleaned up.

Yao Jinping silently made up her mind in her heart, and then chose the direction to go to the kitchen.

Making pastries was too easy for her, so it didn't take her long to get it ready.

When she returned to the study again, she found that the old man had fallen asleep.

"Lord, lord, lord......"

shouted three times in a row, but Ning Yinde did not respond.

It seems that this time the old man was indeed very drunk, and Yao Jinping stopped trying to wake him up.

She slowly squatted down to carefully inspect the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and then picked up the uncleaned ones one by one and gently placed them in the palm of her hand.

"Water, give me water......" Halfway through sleep, Ning Yinde suddenly became thirsty and scratched his neck frantically. The alcohol made his body so heavy that he felt like he had been poured into a thousand pounds of cement, and he could only sit on a bamboo chair, unable to move at all.

Yao Jinping heard the call and hurriedly brought tea.

"Sir, you drink tea."

Ning Yinde took the teacup in a daze, and before he could take a few sips, as soon as his hand was loosened, the tea was poured on his clothes.

"Oh, sir, your clothes are wet."

Yao Jinping also panicked, and hurriedly wiped his clothes for him.

The eldest maid Yunjin came from the lady's room with three or five little maids Xiaoyingying, estimating that the old man had already found the books at this time, and it was time to invite the old man back to the room to sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I saw this scene.

Lonely men and widows, entangled.

These three or five little maids were so shy that they covered their eyes in an instant, and only Yun Jin yelled at Yao Jinping with a face full of anger: "What are you doing!" ”

"I ...... I didn't ......," Yao Jinping couldn't argue.

Yun Jin walked up and looked at the master again, it was over, it was over, he was full of alcohol, and there were still a bunch of clothes that the master had changed on the small wooden bed in the study!