Chapter 27: The Restless Maiden
Restless maids, Bai Ji has seen a lot before. Regardless of whether it was successful or not, these maids were finally thrown into the Qingmei Courtyard by the little prince, and they were never looked at again.
Bai Ji had a gentle smile on her face, but she was viciously thinking about how to get Mo Chen to wash clothes in the Qingmei Courtyard.
I'm afraid that if she can't survive this winter, her hands should be wasted.
"Don't worry, the little prince has a lot of opportunities, how can he remember a maid? The last time you offended him, he must have forgotten it. Bai Ji said and glanced at the maid's little hand.
Nephrite lifted the lid of the soup cup and sniffed it, feeling that the taste was okay, "You can go with confidence, it's a big deal to eat closed-door soup." ”
"Yes, you boiled this soup, and if you have merit, you should receive the reward." Bai Ji patted Mo Chen's hand affectionately again.
It was cold in late autumn, and the cold wind swept the fallen leaves on the road of the palace, and the sky was gloomy.
The maid in red clothes and green pants held the soup cup and walked on the road nervously, recalling the man's handsome face and well-textured figure that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and felt some sympathy for him in his heart.
It would be a pity if he died like this at a young age.
However, she was too eager to complete the young master's assassination plan, and she didn't have time to think about the whole thing, so she could only take risks.
When I arrived outside the Cheng Garden, there was still a foot away from the gate, and I saw the metal gate hidden in the door, and a guard guarding the door asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"Slave maid...... The slave maid is the maid in Aunt Bai's house, and our aunt heard that the little prince is going to go on an expedition in a few days, so she specially boiled some white jade pork bone soup to keep out the cold and replenish her body, and trouble this big brother to spread the word. Mo Chen didn't dare to approach, and he was afraid that the guard wouldn't hear him, so he shouted in.
"You're you again?" Behind the guard, a silver-armored general pushed the door and walked out, "Let your aunt not bother, the little prince is in good health." ”
"General Lu," Mo Chen saluted Lu Xu, "After all, this is a little bit of our aunt's heart, and I invite General Lu to ...... It's convenient. ”
Lu Xu waved his hand impatiently and said, "Then you go back and leave the soup behind." ”
"This ......" didn't see Wei Shikuan drink the soup with his own eyes, how could Mo Chen rest assured?" My aunt also wants to invite the little prince to ...... See you in the courtyard......"
As soon as Lu Xu was about to refuse, he saw the big iron door open wider, and a man in a light green brocade robe walked out with a folding fan in his hand.
The fan on a cold day does not leave his hand, and it can only be the little prince Wei Shikuan.
"Shirakhime wants to see me?" The green-robed man approached the little maid, looked at the soup cup in her hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You also sent soup?" ”
Mo Chen nodded hurriedly, and said with a smile: "I've seen the little prince!" That's what my aunt said, why don't you try this soup? ”
Wei Shikuan slowly opened the lid of the soup cup, lowered his head and sniffed, then picked up the soup cup again, splashed it all on the side of the road with a "bang", and said coldly: "Let Bai Ji stop doing such boring things in the future!" ”
Ever since the last time he saw the maid adding guano to the soup, he had become wary.
Mo Chen saw that his hard work and crane top red were splashed by him, and he was so sad that he wanted to die, and said with a sad face: "Yes, the slave and maid are retired." ”
There are so many guards in Chengyuan, and Wei Shikuan herself is also strong in martial arts, where does she dare to fight hard? Only the first to retreat.
"Wait!" Wei Shikuan looked at the girl's back, and suddenly rolled his eyes on a whim, "I happen to be idle, and I also want to go and see Bai Ji." ”
"Yes!" Mo Chen's eyes lit up with joy.
He is willing to go, but there is still a chance.