Chapter 20 Waiter's joy

Qingzhu said sadly, "My concubine watched the prince exercise vigorously and consumed a lot of physical strength to feed you kindly. She just posed and screamed very much, for fear that passers-by would not hear it. Why is she tired and tired?"

"You," Qin Zheng was choked by her and couldn't say a word.

"Your Majesty," Huan'er cried in a low voice, with pear blossoms and rain. "Don't blame Qianfei. My concubine knows that she is from a humble background and doesn't deserve to stay in the royal palace. Since the sisters dislike it, Huan'er will leave the prince tomorrow and will never look back."

This woman is really cunning enough. She obviously hates Qingzhu, but she even uses the unique skills of crying, making two noises and hanging three times.

"My concubine, don't you understand what I said?" Qin Zheng rolled his eyes and raised his arms to stare at the petite beauty in front of him.

Qingzhu's heart was clear, which made Qin Zheng angry. He didn't have good fruit to eat. Isn't the maidservant Xiaoying and the concubine Ronger a lesson from the past? At present, he bowed his head obediently and hypocritically, "My concubine took the order to obey the order."

She stepped forward and came to the bed. She held a tray in her left hand and picked up a piece of meat with bamboo chopsticks in her right hand and sent it to Huan'er's red lips. "Sister, please use it."

** The woman didn't get up slightly until this time. Although her whole body was naked and covered with red marks, she was not afraid of other people's eyes at all. She was very calm and said with a smile, "Thank you first!"

She chewed slowly with meat cubes, and then commented, "Huan'er is really clumsy. My sister's craftsmanship is really extraordinary. It seems that you are a natural cook!"

The daughter of the prime minister became a cook who served others. Qingzhu was even more annoyed by a few words. He immediately replied, "My sister has shallow eyelids, and my sister's ** kung fu just now is even better. It seems that you are born..." Bitch!

"You," Huan'er's eyes spewed unprecedented anger, which was her pain. She hated it most. However, today, Qianfei actually mentioned the old things in front of the prince, which made her lose face.

"It seems that you are really a natural ecstasy!" Qingzhu saw a touch of bitterness on her face and immediately changed her words. She was unwilling to expose people's scars, let alone be attacked by enemies. In this palace where women's families have become disaster, she is the sand in their eyes, and almost no one can tolerate it.

Huan'er's face was a little sad, and she knew Qingzhu's words on the cliff just now, but she didn't appreciate it at all. How could she let go of this rare opportunity to humiliate her?

"Your Majesty, if my sister has such a good cooking skill, she can taste it alone. It must be said that you are biased. Tomorrow's breakfast is not as good as letting your sisters taste it together, which is also an example of the prince's equal attention."

Your sister, is not enough to serve you as a bitch, and let your sister serve all the bitches? This woman is really harmful to herself.

"It's accurate!" Qin Zheng knew that this strange little woman would not suffer losses, but he wanted to see what kind of way she could find.

"The concubine thanked the prince on behalf of all the sisters," Huan'er said and nodded with a smile. "Sister, I'm sorry. Give me a few more. My sister hasn't eaten enough yet!"

"It doesn't matter. If you don't eat enough, you can eat more!" After saying that, he pretended to step forward, but didn't want to step on the clothes on the ground. He staddled and poured all the plates of meat on Huan'er.

She was all **, and the chicken popcorn had just been fried. The hot temperature finally made the ** woman jump out of bed like a burning her buttocks. I

"I'm burned to death," Huan's shrill cry was as horrible as an animal stepped on its tail. She kept jumping with her feet off the ground and slapping her hands randomly on her chest. "Your Majesty, help!"

When Qin Zheng heard the words, he just stood silently and glanced at the woman who pretended to be surprised with his eyes. In fact, he knew that this woman would not suffer any loss.

"Enough, stop shouting!" Qin Zheng said coldly, and Huan'er, who was still alive a second ago, was as motionless as if she had been nailed to the ground. "In the middle of the night, do you want to attract female ghosts?"

"Your Majesty, my concubine's body is a real injustice," Huan'er's big and round apricot eyes were full of grievances, and a series of pearl-like tears fell out in a few blinks. "The thousand concubines, it's the prince doesn't let her sister give you a gift. It's not that my sister is spoiled and proud, sister..."

When Qingzhu saw her performance, she was even more afraid of Huan'er. Instead of saying that she deliberately burned her, the woman said something so vague and insinuating that she was a scheming figure.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is also wronged..." Qingzhu pointed to his ankle, "I stepped on this dress and twisted my ankle!"

The ground is full of scattered women's clothes. It can be seen how eager the two were before the storm just now. I hope that this dress will get in the way and delay the speed of doing things, and I can't wait to tear it up directly.

"Is the king still to blame for this dress?" Looking at the dirty skirt, Qin Zheng laughed instead. It's clear that she deliberately stepped hard and didn't forget to wipe the soles of the shoes on it, but she was still so reverent!

"My new clothes?" Huan'er was very angry. "This is the best Fujitian silk trenched gauze skirt that I just made today. I specially customized it for the palace banquet for a few days. What can I do? I don't care which one I will wear to wear to the palace. I don't care about the prince. You have to make the decision for me. In short, you have to give me an explanation!"

Huan'er stamped her toes and cursed, and her skirt was broken and burned. Did she forgive the culprit?

"Fuji Sky Silk?" Qingzhu also fell and roared, "sister, are you confused? Now you still buy Japanese goods. Japanese goods, start with me!"

"What Japan?" Huan'er was suppressed by the shouting and said in a coquettish voice, "I don't know where Japan is. This was bought in the Dongying store. What on earth is the prince going to do!"

"That's enough, just go to a new work tomorrow!" Qin Zheng hit the table next to him with a fist, and his face seemed to be coming in a rainstorm.

As soon as Huan'er saw that the situation was wrong, she immediately silenced and said unconvinced for a long time, "Your Majesty, what should I do with my scald?"

The three looked at her bare body together, which was almost full of red and purple scars, mixed with the kiss marks of last night's love. It was really the same, and it was hard to distinguish between true and false.

"Don't be tight, Huan'er sister," Qingzhu smiled in his eyes, "this shows that Huan waiters are the most favored, and it also seems that our prince is heroic and extraordinary."

Although this is a compliment, it feels awkward to hear it!

"Hum," Qin Zheng laughed angrily, "My thousand concubines are really arrogant, and even my... dare to taste it!"

"The prince** has first-class kung fu, and my concubine dares not comment on it. It's just a matter matter!" Qingzhu held the laughter that was about to be exported, and his eyes drew a touch of contempt. Looking at your skill just now, I'm afraid it is no less than the level of a bone-level male actor in a modern neighboring country.

Qin Zheng understood the meaning in her heart and couldn't help getting tired of her. "Don't forget to make more chicken rice flowers tomorrow morning and let your sisters taste it together. Get out of here!"

"Yes!" Qingzhu responded in a hurry and walked out and left the Huan'er Pavilion. Finally, I escaped from that disgusting place. Just smelling the woman's thick fat and powder is enough to make people suffocate.

The next day, Qingzhu got up early and put on a thick cloth maid, put on an apron and worked hard in the dining room all morning. After frying all the chicken and rice, he put on a porcelain plate and sent it to the canteen. He followed other servants to wipe the table, put bowls and chopsticks, and stood quietly after cleaning up.

Until this time, the women in the hall had come, and three or two groups whispered to each other, and they didn't pay attention to the shabby bamboo at all.

Since Wanjing was demoted that day, Qingxue and Ronger have been holding back, and the trio has become an entertainment duo.

"What time is it? Why hasn't the waiter been present yet?" Qingxue has a dark face and is unhappy.

"Miss Qingxue, the prince stayed at the Huan'er Pavilion last night and served the Huan'er girl. She should not have got up yet!" The maid Lian'er replied respectfully, glanced at the two waiters with indifferent and contemptuous eyes.

"So that's it. I heard that a woman's cry could be heard within ten feet near the Huan'er Pavilion last night. This woman is really shameless." Rong'er is also a nostrils.

"How can a kiln sister in a brothel be ashamed? I also heard that she and the prince did not avoid others at all. Even if there were servants serving outside, she could go out to show people. Could it be that this was also taught by the old lady in the kiln? Qingxue was busy answering, "Bitches are bitches. How can we women compare!" But she is becoming more and more presumptuous. Unexpectedly, she came later than several princesses. I'm afraid that she can't let others go for a long time!"

"The waiter has been in bed recently. It seems that it is in the limelight and beyond the reach of others." Lanfei, sitting opposite, smiled leisurely, her face like the spring breeze of March, but her eyes were fierce.

Concubine Mei looked calm, "Sisters, don't compare like this. The prince's heirs will wither. No matter who we are, it is also a blessing for the sisters to open branches and leaves for the prince in the future."

"Well, my sister is kind and generous, but we don't have such a good heart." Qiu Ting, who was silent, finally said, "A palace, let a bitch take the lead."

"My sister still needs to be cautious. Aren't you afraid..." Jufei has always been as timid as a mouse. After hearing this, she was so scared that she lost her soul and hurriedly looked around. "The wall has ears. The prince hates others to mention that ugly thing the most. Be careful of the disaster!"

"What am I afraid of her doing?" Qiu Ting doesn't have that fear of things now. Originally, she and Huan'er were in court against each other a few days, but these days, the bitch didn't know what charming means she used. Unexpectedly, the prince lingered every day and forgot to return at night. She hasn't been close to the prince for several days, and now she has long been the world of Huan'er's favorite. .