Chapter 117 Luo Xianrou was rejected and secretly resented

Jun Wumo was slightly stunned: "Didn't I give orders to the kitchen? Just go get whatever you want!"

Lin Jiumian said angrily: "You ask me, who am I asking? I am just a maid, and now I am at best a concubine."

Jun Wumo turned to ask A Li, who had been silent as a backdrop:

"What's going on?"

Ah Li hurriedly replied: "My slave went to get the meat, but the kitchen said there was none!"

"They also said that my girl is just a concubine, and according to the standards of a concubine, she is not worthy of eating meat."

Jun Wumo narrowed his eyes: "These slaves!"

Then he turned to look at Lin Jiumian: "Tell Wu Yan what you want to eat next time and ask him to buy it. And that Jun Wentian comes to eat every time and asks him to prepare his own ingredients!"

Ah Li said at this time: "It's not just about the ingredients. The weather is getting colder now. I want to prepare some charcoal, but they won't give it over there, saying that we are not qualified to use charcoal!"

As they were talking here, a guard came in from outside and reported: "Your Majesty, Miss Luo is bringing a food box to see you!"

Jun Wumo snorted coldly: "No!"

"From now on, she doesn't need to notify you when she comes, she just disappears!"

The men agreed and went down.

As soon as Lin Jiumian heard about Miss Luo, he thought of the woman who was beside the concubine that day.

That girl is pretty, she looks dignified and elegant.

This Jun Wumo didn't even look at the other person, which was so cruel.

Jun Wumo looked at Ah Li at this time and said: "Next time you go to get something, if it's not given over there, just remember that person will come back and tell Wu Yan."

"Why are you not qualified enough to seek death?"

Jun Wumo snorted coldly and was not in the mood to eat. He stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Lin Jiumian suddenly asked: "Won't you eat, Your Majesty?"

Jun Wumo gave her a cold look: "You are going to fight me to the death, how can I eat?"

I think Jun Wumo is the majestic God of War in Xizhou. If he wants to go to dinner, he will be welcomed by someone who will throw a couch at his house.

But when he got here, he actually gave him a look.

Jun Wumo walked out unhappy.

Lin Jiumian hurriedly shouted: "Then the prince, do you want to eat beggar's chicken?"

Jun Wumo stopped when he heard this and turned to look at Lin Jiumian: "Are you going to do it for me?"

Lin Jiumian put down her chopsticks and said lightly: "Your Majesty, if you get some chicken, I'll cook it for you!"

Jun Wumo raised his eyebrows subtly and said lightly: "Wu Yan, don't get ready yet."

Wu Yan agreed, and his shadow suddenly disappeared.

Outside the study door.

Although the guard had replied not to let her in, Luo Xianrou still refused to give up.

She stood here looking forward to it, thinking that if the prince knew that she hadn't left, he might feel sorry for her and let her in.

Luo Xianrou knew very well: People like Jun Wumo have a cold temperament. If you don't want to shake his heart, you can't get deep into his heart.

If you want to shake his heart, the most important thing is to be gentle and patient.

However, she, Luo Xianrou, has both of these.

Just as she was waiting quietly, she saw Wu Yan rush out like a gust of wind, and when she came back after having a cup of tea, she was carrying two live chickens in her hands.

Luo Xianrou frowned and asked the guard beside her in a low voice:

"Brother, why did the guard carry the chicken in just now? This is the study, right?"

She doesn't understand, what does the prince want a live chicken for?

The guard didn't want to answer, but he also knew that this was the niece of the dowager.

After hesitating for a moment, the guard whispered: "It should be for cooking, there is a small kitchen inside!"
Chapter completed!