084 Who did it? Cut it off!

Unknowingly, Ye Meitong and the others had been living in the bamboo house for two days. They were woken up by Feng Qianye early in the morning. When she thought of being a white mouse again, Ye Meintong was unwilling to wake up even to death. She stayed on the bed all the time.

Arching back and forth.

When Feng Qianye saw the lump on the bed, he couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't get up, don't blame me if I leave." A light and airy tone floated over her.

But the person on the bed immediately jumped up when he heard that he was leaving. Feng Qianye saw the black line across his forehead and said, "Come over for dinner." He didn't care about her.

Ye Meintong thought that she could finally get rid of tomato and egg noodles, how could she be unhappy, but when she heard Feng Qianye's words, she stopped eating. Although she had an indestructible stomach, she couldn't mess with it like this.

After walking in slowly, a bowl of steaming white porridge appeared in front of Ye Meintong, as if she hadn't eaten in a few lifetimes. She rushed over immediately, fearing that it would disappear in the blink of an eye. Feng Qianye saw

Ye Meintong, who was like a hungry wolf pouncing on food, shook his head speechlessly, "How many lifetimes have you not had a meal?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Translated, it means that I haven't eaten human food for a long time, so I am inevitably excited. Of course, I can only vomit my bitterness in my heart.

Feng Qianye no longer embarrassed Ye Meintong. When she slowly finished eating, Ye Meintong suddenly remembered: "You didn't do this, right?" Her face was no less surprised than when she saw Feng Qian making fire and making noodles that day.

night.

"How could such a low-level thing like yours be made by me?" Feng Qianye's disgusted expression deeply irritated Ye Meitong.

Low-level? Then I beg you to give me more of this low-level human food. Ye Meintong kept shouting in her heart, but she had a smile on her face; "Yes, yes, then this..."

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"This is sent by Zhui Feng." How can this porridge be compared with the noodles he made? I have to say that the Ninth Prince is really confident. But no one can understand Ye Meitong's suffering.

Nine Princes' Mansion

"Miss, where have you been?" As soon as Ye Meintong came back, she was pulled by Hong Xiu and kept asking questions.

But she didn't see Lu Yuhan. Ye Meitong felt a little strange: "Yuhan, where did you go?" She looked around and still didn't see her.

"Miss Lu is out." Hong Xiu was not very clear. After all, Lu Yuhan was also a guest. She was originally looking for Ye Meitong, but the owner was not there, so she had no choice but to go out for a walk.

On the other hand, Feng Qianye left in a hurry as soon as he entered the door. Ye Meitong didn't have the intention to care about him. She thought that she could finally have a big fish and meat today, and she was more than a little happy.

Ye Meintong giggled as she thought about it. When Hongxiu saw Ye Meintong like this, she immediately approached her with a gossipy face: "Miss and the prince..."

"It's just what you think." He dropped a thought-provoking sentence and left Hong Xiu thinking in place.

In the kitchen

A group of people were kicked out of the kitchen, and everyone around them was looking around. The butler's voice sounded: "Your Majesty, let the servants come." He expressed his thoughts with fear.

"Follow me, everyone." With one order, everyone was kicked out of the kitchen.

The butler looked like something was wrong. Since the prince and the princess went out, he kicked everyone out of the kitchen as soon as he came back. It seemed that he still had to go find the princess. After saying that, he ordered his servants to call Ye Meitong. "Hurry up.

Go and call the princess."

How could these words escape Feng Qianye's ears, "No one is allowed to disturb the princess." The majesty was so majestic that no one could question it, so Feng Qianye was fussing in the kitchen and no one was allowed to come forward to help. The cooks could only look at it helplessly.

He watched Feng Qianye busy.

Now she was still in the room thinking about what delicious Ye Meituo would have at noon today, and she was swallowing her saliva. But she didn't wait long, Feng Qianye brought Ye Meituong's long-awaited lunch.

Ye Meintong's face suddenly fell, "I'm afraid it won't be good if I eat this every day." As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Qianye's expression. Seeing that there was no change, he had the courage to continue.

"This is nutritious." Feng Qianye was like a child at this moment, hoping to be praised by adults.

"Uh." Ye Meintong was speechless. She looked at the bowl of noodles in front of her and felt that she didn't want to eat it.

"Hey, it seems that I am lucky today." Feng Qianyu arrived before anyone else arrived, and Feng Qianyu appeared in front of Ye Meitong very coquettishly.

At this time, Ye Meintong felt that Feng Qianyu was riding on colorful auspicious clouds to save her. Feng Qianyu stepped down without politeness, picked it up and started eating naturally. Feng Qianye had a calm expression from the beginning to the end.

Seeing this, Ye Meintong naturally made room for Feng Qianyu.

"Pfft. Who did this? He dragged it out and chopped it up." Feng Qianyu took a bite and spit it out.

Ye Meitong kept her head lowered. At this time, Feng Qianye's face had turned half dark. Seeing that no one answered him, Feng Qianyu was naturally not willing to be ignored, so she responded and said: "Ye, the people in your house are more and more...

It’s becoming more and more useless.”

Every time Feng Qianyu said something, Feng Qianye's face turned darker. However, someone was not conscious at all and continued: "You dare to give such unpalatable food to your master. It seems that you will die."

He looked like if he knew that person, he would immediately execute him on the spot.

Feng Qianyu didn't say a word, but Ye Meintong lowered her head, trying her best to hold back, fearing that she might burst into laughter at any time.

"It's me." Feng Qianye really didn't want to hear what Feng Qianyu said anymore, but his eyes kept staring at Ye Meituong, and a dark and unclear look flashed across his eyes for a moment.

Originally still condemning the cook, Feng Qianye suddenly said something. Feng Qianyu quickly changed her expression and said: "Suddenly I remembered that I have something to do, so I will leave first." She left behind gorgeously.

With such a word, he left in a flash.

"Hahahahahaha." Ye Meintong burst out laughing as if she had been released.

Feng Qianyu still had a scared look on her face when she walked out. Before she had gone far, she heard Ye Meintong's laughter. She sighed secretly in her heart. Fortunately, she escaped quickly, but now it was Ye Meintong's unlucky time. Thinking

There was also a few dozen seconds of silence for Ye Meitong.

In the room, Feng Qianye's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Ye Meintong suddenly realized that she seemed to be in the most dangerous situation, and immediately retracted the smile that she couldn't hold back just now. But it was too late to make amends afterwards.

"Very funny? Hmm." Feng Qianye's deep voice ended up with only a single syllable.

Ye Meintong didn't speak and shook her head, acting like a little daughter-in-law.

"Is it really that unpalatable?" Feng Qianye asked next.

"Actually, it's not that unpalatable." Ye Meintong said hesitantly, with a flattering smile on her face, hoping that there would be room for change.

"Huh?" There was no joy or sorrow in his face, and his tone was questioning.

"Actually, it's really unpalatable. Damn it, it's the most unpalatable thing I've ever tasted in my life." Huh, he finally said it. Looking at Feng Qianye's expression, forget it, I said it anyway, I'll die.

Well, she was brave enough.
Chapter completed!