"It's not too early, I should go back to help, you go home and rest."

Ding Bao withdrew his hand that had been wiped clean, and turned around and left without hesitation.

Patchy stood behind her, looking down at the four distinct oil palm prints on her newly made clothes, and a dull layer added to her pale face.

She watched Ding Bao trot away, and Gehr, who was standing under the eaves, actually grinned at her, this fat man has always been unkind, relying on his relationship with the queen, and he is a picture of no smile to anyone. In the past, he was most unaccustomed to Ding Bao, who was lazy and lazy, why is he so enthusiastic about her now?

Patsy was so thoughtful that she couldn't help but think of another layer of the relationship between the two people.

However, Geer is nearly forty years old, and the children are almost about the same age as Ding Bao, how can they have that kind of relationship?

The question that made her wonder came again, what means did Ding Bao use to get to Geer?

was already unwell, coupled with a lot of worries, it was difficult to relieve depression for a while, and Patsy's condition became even more serious after she went back.

Ding Bao is in a good mood.

Staying in the kitchen, I kept humming a little song, stepping on the burning stick in two with one foot, and lighting it leisurely and briskly with the other foot, full of rhythm.

"How's Patsy's health?"

Gehr leaned over to the stove with a cigarette gun and lit the fire, took a deep breath, and asked casually when the smoke entered his lungs.

Ding Bao frowned.

"Who knows."

The fire in the stove was blazing, Ding Bao's face was burned red, and the stuffy and airtight kitchen soon forced her to sweat.

Gehr was also hot enough, and the layers of flesh on his neck were full of sweat.

"Padzie's girl is so nice, I've known her for years, and I've never seen her do anything inappropriate."

After saying that, he added another sentence to himself.

"The queen may make her the princess of the second prince, Ding Bao, you also have to think about your future well."

There are no more than two kinds of women who enter the palace, low-ranking noble ladies, and innocent commoner women.

Of course, the nobles did not enter the palace to work hard, but to target the princes and young counts in the palace.

Ding Bao is such a girl.

She was supposed to be serving in some prince's palace, but if she was lucky, it was almost time to move into the prince's bedchamber now.

It's a pity that this girl didn't have an open mind at the beginning, and even now she is still ignorant. It's just an age about the same as his daughter, and now she has left her hometown and entered this strange palace and castle, and no one can give her a pointer, so she can only watch her go a crooked path to the end.

Geer looked at Ding Bao's eyes, the irritable heart that was tossed in the hot kitchen inevitably softened, it was so clean, clear and bright, like his daughter.

He took another deep puff of his cigarette, looked at Ding Bao, who was still eating beans, and spoke seriously.

"Eat less, which prince will want you if you are fat?"

Ding Bao raised his eyes and snorted.

"If you don't eat enough, you won't have the strength to serve the prince."

Gehr was about to say something, but the maid beside the queen walked in and ordered.

"The queen wants a crystal pumpkin, hurry up."

"Okay, right away."

Gehr got busy, Ding Bao was on the side to help shaved ice, the thin crushed ice fell into the bowl, Gehr peeled off the skin of the steamed chestnut pumpkin, took out the soft and silkless piece and put it in the glass bowl, and pressed the pumpkin into a puree with a fork along the edge of the bowl, and the middle concave piece was covered with a layer of bright red prickly berry jam, followed by the top layer was sweet glutinous rice soaked in milk, and finally the shaved crushed ice was sprinkled on the top layer.

While Gehr was busy, Ding Bao brought a bowl of chilled grapes to the maid.

"Do you want to eat some, it's too hot today, eat some to relieve the heat."

The maid wanted to refuse, but she watched Ding Bao stuff it into her mouth one by one, eating comfortably and happily, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva and glancing at the bowl with her eyes.

Ding Bao stuffed another one into his mouth, and then sent the bowl in front of her.

"Eat one."

"That'...... Then I'll eat one. ”

The maid carefully picked a large, purple grape from the bowl, stuffed it down, and in an instant it was cold and comfortable along the grape flesh between her lips and teeth, all the way down to her heart.

After eating, she took the initiative to reach out and take one, and finally simply stood next to Ding Bao, holding the ice bowl and stuffing all the grapes in it into her stomach.

After about ten minutes, a bowl of small snacks was ready, and Gehr hurriedly put the crystal bowl into the basket prepared in advance, and placed a few pieces of ice around the basket to ensure that the snack was still cold and sweet when it was delivered to the queen.

The maid took the basket and was just about to leave, when suddenly she frowned, and a look of embarrassment appeared on her face.

Ding Bao asked with a worried face.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Oops, stomach, stomach ache."

When Ding Bao heard this, he hurriedly helped her to stand against the wall.

"So what now? Do you need me to call a doctor for you? ”

The maid gritted her teeth with a bitter face, covered her stomach and trembled, grabbed Ding Bao and said urgently.

"You, you can send it to me, just send this to the queen's palace, I may have just eaten grapes and had a bad stomach, thank you, help."

Ding Bao looked at the basket sent over, and took it without hesitation, with a kind and sincere smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, you can go."

"Thank you, thank you!"

The maid stumbled out, looking really anxious.

In this way, Ding Bao walked towards the queen's palace with the basket, walking under the shade of the trees on the side of the road, stepping on the speckled sunlight on the ground, she hummed a little song softly, and always had a smile on her face that did not understand the world.

Baza Black was overwhelmed by her laughter.

What the hell is this guy laughing at?

Why hadn't I seen her so emotionally charged before?

However, on this hot day, everyone looked sluggish and tired, and when they came to see Ding Bao's delicate and beautiful little face, it felt like a cool breeze blowing on their faces, which really made people feel a lot more happy to watch.

Baza Black curled up in a small cage with his chin propped up, hungry and listless.

The meal has not yet arrived, and if it eats at this time, it will be hungry faster, so it can only endure it, holding a twenty yuan note in its hand, and chatting with Ding Bao casually.

"I just saw you sprinkle some shrimp powder in the bowl, and you deliberately made that maid have diarrhea?"

"yes, yes."

Ding Bao agreed happily.

In this world, she has an indescribable amiability and gentleness all over her body, which makes Baza Hei a little uncomfortable.

"What are you doing approaching the Queen?"

"Let her transfer me back, or I'll have to fuck off as soon as Patchy comes back."