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Chapter 167 Full of scheming, deliberately calling(1/2)

Zhao Yu, no matter what Bo Jingran thinks, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

Feng Debao brought the decocted medicine in. Seeing his master's disgusting expression, he looked at Rong Jingqiu who was begging for help, "Miss Rong, look?"

Rong Jingqiu really wanted to be a hand-off manager, so it would be fine if she was forced to draw pictures here. Now Feng Debao still wants to give her his job? It's really outrageous!

She smiled and said in her eyes, "Eunuch Feng, you are your nobleman's servant, you are much more delicate than me with thick hands and thick feet."

Zhao Yu turned a blind eye and lay on the bed and closed his eyes, looking like he was invisible.

Feng Debao was really embarrassed. Rong Jingqiu had served His Highness once, but why did he look like he didn't get into the oil and salt this time? What made him most dissatisfied was that she was not worried about His Highness's body at all. I really didn't know what his Highness was thinking about her?

He called "Your Highness" a few times, but his master refused to reply to him.

Finally, he had to return to Rong Jingqiu who was drawing pictures again, bent down and said in a flattering voice: "Miss Rong, I really have to bother you anymore. Our family is grateful to you."

Rong Jingqiu then raised her head and saw Feng Debao's attitude as a little Fu Zhi. Forget it, if she takes Qiao again, Feng Debao should really hate her. It would be meaningless to offend a dead eunuch.

"Give it to me." She stood up, took Feng Debao's tray and walked to Zhao Yu, "Your Highness, it's time to take medicine."

Zhao Yu seemed to be silent at first, but later she called again, and then he opened his eyes and looked at Rong Jingqiu. The beautiful eyes instantly popped up. Rong Jingqiu was slightly stunned, and then turned her head. The bastard's skin was really confusing.

"Your Highness, it's time to take medicine." She squatted down slightly and sat on the embroidery stool, placed the tray on the table next to her, and picked up the bowl to Zhao Yu's lips.

Zhao Yu, who was half sitting on the bed, didn't drink it, but looked at the plate of candied fruit in the tray, "I think this candied fruit is not very delicious, what about those you often eat?"

Rong Jingqiu cursed in her heart. The candied fruit was delivered by the shop he opened in the capital. What's not delicious? This person has many problems. In order to stop asking for trouble, she contributed her snacks. "Is Your Highness willing to take medicine now?"

Zhao Yu looked at the candied fruit wrapped in a small handkerchief in her other hand, then lowered his head and drank the medicine on her hand. Then his face wrinkled slightly, obviously feeling that the medicine was bitter.

Rong Jingqiu didn't care about him. Seeing that he was willing to drink it, she fed him the bitter medicine all the time, and then stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth, and completed the action in one go.

She didn't help Zhao Yu lie down and rest, nor did she take down the medicine bowl she had drunk, but turned around and went to make the drawings again. Naturally, she didn't see Zhao Yu's thoughts that moment had settled down.

Feng Debao didn't dare to breathe. He glanced at his master's unhappy expression. He narrowed his body and took the empty bowl and the plate with the discriminating candied fruit. On the way, he glanced at the calm Rong Jingqiu, and felt powerless to complain.

Zhao Yu lay down again, and saw that Feng Debao did not come in again after he got out, so he said he was thirsty every once in a while and asked Rong Jingqiu to pour him tea. Rong Jingqiu went back and forth several times, and just as he was a little thoughtful, he was sent to him again. Finally, she went to Zhao Yu's bed with anger, "Your Highness, please call Eunuch Feng in to serve you."

Zhao Yu didn't say anything, obviously saying no.

But Rong Jingqiu didn't care about this. She went out and prepared to bring Feng Debao in to serve the people. But she didn't know that Feng Debao was missing, and even the guards who protected Zhao Yu with him were gone. Her pretty face sank and she hurriedly called the people from Zhuangzi to find Feng Debao.

But she had intuition that most of Feng Debao could not find anyone.

She returned to the dormitory with a heavy face and heard Zhao Yu say in a hoarse voice, "Where is Feng Debao?"

"Eunuch Feng didn't know what to do. The little girl was looking for someone. Why would the little girl call the maids from the village to serve?" Rong Jingqiu felt that she was still a little clever.

Zhao Yu said with a smile, "Do you think they are suitable for serving this prince as their lowly identities?"

Rong Jingqiu was speechless immediately. It was reasonable for Zhao Yu to ask her to help her. She was the highest-ranking woman in the village, so it was a slight idea to serve tea and water to the prince.

Zhao Yu smiled sincerely and pointed to the teapot on the table, "I am thirsty, please bring a glass of water for me."

"Your Highness, please wait." Rong Jingqiu said this almost gritted her teeth.

Zhao Yu no longer deliberately provoked her. If he really makes people angry, it would be more of a loss.

Seeing her holding water in front of him, he looked at her and drank slowly with her hands. The water became much sweeter in an instant.

I remember to reward Feng Debao, and I am quite eye-catching.

At this time, Feng Debao was hiding in the secret place in the village, feeling very sad. He was considered a level eunuch in the palace, so why did he fall to the point where he had to hide and not see people?

Hearing the sound of clamoring and footsteps not far away, he shrank his fat body and tried hard to squeeze himself into this small rockery, where almost no one was found here.

Sure enough, the sound of yelling and footsteps of searching for him gradually went away.

He clenched the handkerchief in his hand again, and did not dare to make any sound.

Just because Feng Debao didn't know where to hide, all the responsibility of taking care of Zhao Yu fell on Rong Jingqiu. Not only did he feed Zhao Yu medicine, but he also had to feed him porridge and water, not to mention his white and slender fingers casually, she would immediately move and hand the things to his hand, and then she said, "It's time for Miss Rong."

"Your Highness, you are polite." Her voice could no longer hide the resentment and gritting teeth.

However, Zhao Yu turned a deaf ear and closed his eyes, and the others went straight to rest.

Rong Jingqiu also wanted to bite the handkerchief hatefully, this... this is simply too much!

She turned around and left hatefully, wishing to step a hole in the floor. Then she thought that the floor was also her property, so she couldn't really break it. She had to spend more money to repair it, so she took a lot of lighter steps.

At this time, she did not look back, so she didn't see the smile on the corner of Zhao Yu's mouth lying on the bed, which was bright and bright.

Just as night fell, Feng Debao appeared in a hurry.

When Rong Jingqiu saw him, she glared at him with unconcealed eyes and smiled coldly, "Where is Eunuch Feng? Only then did she appear?"

"Miss Rong, I'm sorry, please take care of Your Highness. Our family is not legal. Just now, news came from the palace that our family had to go everywhere. After all, Your Highness is still ill, so you can't disturb Your Highness from recuperation."

Although he said so helplessly and pitiful, Rong Jingqiu didn't believe every word he said at all. The old eunuch had no truth in his mouth, "Is that true?"

Feng Debao seemed to be unable to hear the two ironic words and explained it again.

Rong Jingqiu didn't listen to his nonsense, so she simply packed up her things and went to Zhao Yufu who was recuperating on the bed, "The little woman took her leave first."

After saying that, without waiting for the master and servant to react, she turned around and left angrily, and no longer saw the pretentious master and servant, both of whom were birds of a feather.

As soon as I left Zhao Yu's place, I saw Mei'er and Bo Jingran waiting for her.

She handed the things in her hand directly to Mei'er, and then looked at Bo Jingran apologetically, "Young Master Bo, no matter what the ninth prince is, he is still a prince, I..."

Bo Jingran smiled and said, "I understand."

The general public cannot fight against imperial power, let alone a weak woman? It should be said that Zhao Yu is despicable. What kind of hero is a little girl?

He really despises him at this point.

Rong Jingqiu felt that the feeling was sweeter than eating candy at this moment. She walked with Bo Jingran in the newly dark yard, and the two seemed to have endless things to say.

Seeing that she seemed a little tired, Bo Jingran took her to the door of the backyard, "Go and rest for a while. No matter how young she is, her body is not steel or iron."

Rong Jingqiu was blessed to him, and then he took Mei'er back to the backyard.

After dinner, she sucked the food and went to bed beautifully. No matter whether Zhao Yu died of illness or something, she stopped serving the girl.

But the next day, Feng Debao came to invite her over. Because he was a eunuch, he even went straight into the backyard and went to the warm room outside her residence to wait, which was not given her a chance to refuse.

"Eunuch Feng, you're too much." She had just changed into clothes, combed her hair bun casually, wore two or three simple bead hairpins, and then she came out and said.

"Miss Rong, Your Highness, please come over." Feng Debao made a gesture of invitation with a smile on his face.

"I can't go there today. Eunuch Feng is enough to serve Your Highness..."

"Miss Rong is such a bad word. Your Highness is the king and Miss Rong is the people. Could it be that Your Highness can't invite Miss Rong?"

When Feng Debao didn't smile, his whole body felt a bit sinister, which was inseparable from his eunuch's identity.

Rong Jingqiu didn't like his tricks. It was really a big deal. This old eunuch had no choice but to do anything to her. Her father was a marquis after all.

"Eunuch Feng is going to threaten me?" She raised her eyebrows, as if Feng Debao dared to make trouble, and she would stay with her to the end.

Feng Debao saw Rong Jingqiu's tough side for the first time. He thought that this spoiled princess daughter was just cunning, so he wanted to scare her, but he didn't know that he would hit the nail on the head now?

But he was a man who made a fortune in the harem and immediately gave up his face. He nodded again and said, "How dare our family threaten Miss Rong? Your Highness has not had breakfast yet? Miss Rong doesn't want anything to happen to Your Highness in the village, right? Our family is also considering Miss Rong."

Seeing that the old eunuch slave's attitude was soft, Rong Jingqiu stopped being stern. She didn't really want to offend Feng Debao, but just wanted him to know that she was not easy to mess with.

If Zhao Yu fails his plan, he will definitely make a plan.

Forget it, she was competing with him, so she said, "Eunuch Feng is so serious, and I have a distorted understanding for a while. Since that's the case, I'll go and see Your Highness."

Feng Debao knew that it was someone who gave him face, and his fat face smiled so hard that he couldn't see him. "Look at what Miss Rong said, our brain sometimes doesn't work. Miss Rong should not be bothered by our family."

The two of them praised each other for a few words, as if the tension just now was just an illusion.

Mei'er was a little angry at first. This old eunuch bullied others with power, but now she wants to laugh. Sometimes this person's bones are incredibly soft. It is estimated that the eunuchs in the palace have two sides.

When Rong Jingqiu arrived, Zhao Yu just glanced at her gently and said lightly, "I thought I couldn't invite you anymore."

"Your Highness is joking." Rong Jingqiu took a deep breath and told herself not to bother with him, otherwise she would like to drip a bowl of porridge from the top of his head. Seeing that he was still holding the royal airs? After touching the cold porridge, she still took it out and heated it up again.

She remembered that Zhao Yu's stomach was not very good and he never could eat too cold food, otherwise he would have stomachache.

When Zhao Yu saw her going out, he glanced at Feng Debao unhappily, "It's useless."

Feng Debao felt very resentful, but he didn't dare to argue.

When Rong Jingqiu brought the hot porridge again, Feng Debao was gone. So, he probably disappeared again.

After realizing the thoughts of the master and servant, she had less resentment when serving Zhao Yu today. After all, she had to hold back even if she had resentment. She didn't want to get sick if she was really suffocated.

After her drawings were almost done, Zhao Yu's illness was cured.

On this day, she and Zhao Yu finally discussed the artwork and decided on it. Then she handed it over to Uncle Liu, Uncle Mouse, and the Qian Manager who came from the imperial village. After all, he had to supervise the project.

Zhao Yu sat there, and the manager Qian could not shake his power at all. He could only obediently listen to Rong Jingqiu's orders, even if the two people were allowed to ride on his head, he would not dare to complain.

Rong Jingqiu asked the newly appointed Manager Hu to assist in the repair of the canals, which was considered to be Manager Qian’s deputy. Manager Hu readily agreed that this was his first job since he took office as Manager Zhuangzi, and he attached great importance to it.

Rong Jingqiu wanted this attitude, and privately told him, "If the money manager wants to make trouble, don't let him do anything. If there is something that cannot be solved, send someone to tell me quickly that I will support you in all major issues."

"If you say this girl, I will know what to do." Manager Hu was now confident and was not afraid that he was the manager of the imperial village.

After making everything right, Rong Jingqiu was truly relieved. If this project could relieve the drought in this area, then when the natural disaster came, her farm would be safer.

She was packing her things and preparing to return to the Marquis' Mansion, and Hongshang rode her horse from the Marquis' Mansion to the Zhuangzi.
To be continued...
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