Ji Xiang's expression was very calm, "Yes, please punish me, Miss."

She was considered a good-tempered person, but seeing her father like that made her hands itch badly.

However, no matter what, he is the biological father of the young lady.

Qingxue handed her the empty bowl with a sly smile on her lips, "I'll make you a pair of shoes..."

Ji Xiang jumped up as if he had been pricked by a needle, shook his head with a grimace, "Miss, let's change the punishment." [

She was good at wielding swords and guns, but she knew nothing about female celebrities. It was much more difficult to hold an embroidery needle than a sword.

Qingxue stopped teasing her and waved her hand with a smile, "Okay, let's go and tell Aunt Tian to make the old hen soup in the pot tonight. Turn out the ginseng and put half of it in."

"yes."

No one dared to disobey the orders of the little princess of Prince Zheng's Mansion. The old lady personally asked to see Princess Zheng, and she somehow persuaded Princess Zheng. Not only Qingxue, but also the masters of the Jian family went with the people of Prince Zheng's Mansion.

Even Ouyang Jing followed with his concubine. As for the slaves of the Jian family, they were supervised by his subordinates and followed slowly behind.

Wherever Prince Zheng's residence went, officials from all over the country came out to greet him, and people took care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Following the people from Prince Zheng's Mansion, Jian's family has benefited a lot. At least they have a house to live in, hot meals to eat, and hot baths.

Qingxue was placed in a small room near the back door, with one light and two darks.

The princess and the princess were probably tired from the journey, so they didn't ask her to accompany them, so she felt relaxed and at ease.

She took a comfortable hot bath, but did not change into pajamas. Instead, she changed into bright yellow clothes, which were simple, elegant and elegant.

She had her hair braided casually and hung down in front of her body. She had no jewelry on her body and looked very plain.

After shooing all the servants away, she held her fragrant cheeks and looked at the moonlight in the sky quietly. The faint silver glow was as soft as water, but out of reach, like someone.

His vision went dark, and a black figure jumped in from the open window. He sniffed his nose, and rushed to the stove in surprise. The fire was slightly hot, and there was steaming soup on it.

He couldn't wait to open the lid, and the unique fragrance of chicken soup rushed towards him, "Wow, it smells so good. Is it just for me?"

He hurriedly picked up the earthen pot and put it on the table, grinning from ear to ear.

This girl has some conscience!

It’s not in vain that he… worked so hard for her!

A smile flashed in Qingxue's eyes, but she deliberately kept a serious face and said, "I can't finish the drink. You think too much about the rest."

She just couldn't bear to see him lose weight. Seeing that he kept providing her with food and drink these days, she reciprocated her courtesy.[

Gu Hongyi was stunned, without saying a word, he filled a bowl and drank it all in one gulp. After drinking such a hot soup on a cold winter night, a warmth rose from his stomach and spread quickly, even his heart felt hot.

Indescribable condolences.

He wiped his greasy mouth and smiled extraordinarily happily, "I don't mind drinking your leftovers."

The corner of Qingxue's mouth twitched, this person is so thick-skinned!

The way he eats is very elegant, with a touch of elegance, and he looks extremely well-educated. Even the nobles and nobles cannot compare to his elegance and calmness.

Qingxue looked at him blankly, feeling strange in her heart. Who is he?

Under the faint moonlight, a pair of people sat opposite each other, one was drinking soup quietly, and the other was watching silently, showing a faint warmth and a vague affection.
Chapter completed!