Wuyue thought about their faces and wanted to go and ask them for food?
I'd rather starve to death!
He had no choice but to stare at Bing'er and said: Why are you so stupid? Can't you see that she is deliberately controlling me? What are you waiting for? Go and cook quickly!
Bing'er said oh, turned around and went downstairs
Wuyue waited for a long time, looking at her eyes and droolingly, and the food was finally served on the table. There were two dishes in total. According to Binger, it was one meat and one vegetable, two bowls of rice, and there was no soup. She sat down and ate with him, making a pie with her.
Wuyue looked at the dishes. He couldn't tell what was made of, nor could he tell which bowl was meat or which bowl was vegetarian?
If she hadn't lie, one of the bowls was really made of some animal, it would have been almost burned to ashes!
He couldn't help frowning, and took a few more sips, frowning tighter. Even if he was so hungry, he didn't have much appetite. He couldn't help but complain: I said Miss Bing'er, have you cooked before?
Bing'er said embarrassedly: Young Master, don't say it, I really haven't done it. Tonight is the debut work of the little maid. Do you think it's okay?
Wuyue has been a little restless recently and can't help but swear: OK! The food is so burnt, let alone the two dishes are sweet? There is no salty at all, so I must have put the sugar as salt!
Bing'er pouted her little mouth and stood up unhappily to collect the bowls
Wuyue nodded and said: Just know your mistake and you can correct it. Make another meal again. Remember not to put the salt incorrectly...
Bing'er interrupted him with glaring eyes: What did the young master say? I didn't plan to do it separately. I will still do it again. You don't like to eat and get over it!
Wu Yueqi said: Then what will I eat tonight?
Bing'er put the bowl heavily on the table and said angrily: I don't know!
God!
This girl has a bigger temper than me!
Since lying down to sleep last night, Wuyue has not eaten a bite of hot rice. She is so hungry that she yells. She shook her head helplessly and sighed: Forget it, let it go, I'll eat it! He finally realized that those beauties of all sizes cannot be offended easily, especially if they are offended at the same time.
He ate, but felt that he had never eaten such unpalatable food during his escape from the Great Wall. He basically just ate the food in his mouth and swallowed it whole.
Before he had eaten half full, the two dishes were almost gone, and he couldn't help but frown and said: I said, Miss Bing'er, it's fine if you eat with the master, why are you still fighting with me for the vegetables? You eat faster than me!
Bing'er's mouth was stuffed with food and hesitated: I'm hungry too, alas! It's really unlucky to follow a master like you, which makes me hungry!
Wuyue said qi: I really lost to you! I didn’t care about talking anymore, so I quickly ate the leftovers into my bowl, and then I had time to say: I wondered, you are lazy, stupid and so sleepy, how could the greyhound stand it? If it were me, I would have fired you long ago!
While picking up fried vegetables from his bowl, Bing'er said: I was born in a royal family and I was not inferior to those wealthy daughters outside. And it was assigned to the lady by the Queen. It was not so easy to send me back, so I had to have the consent of the Queen.
Wuyue sighed: Are the Empress confused? He actually assigned such a lazy maid to his beloved relative, the eldest granddaughter! That being said, he certainly knew that the Empress was not confused. He did this to protect his precious granddaughter.
Bing'er felt it was necessary to take care of this aspect that she was not good at, and said with a smile: Young Master is wrong. I was very diligent and capable when I was with the Queen before. I could do anything except never cook. But after following the lady for a few years, she did almost everything. I was bored all day long, so I gradually became like this.
Wuyue asked: Oh? Then tell me, how do you and Greyho live in daily life?
Binger gave a rough introduction
Wuyue suddenly realized and said: After a long time of work, the Greyhound wants to serve you often! Since that's the case, why do she want you? Why would you find another maid to serve you, your personal bodyguard, and she will live a more relaxed life by herself!
Bing'er shook her head and said: In addition to the aspect that the young master said, the lady also has something to do with me. She needs to treat me as a target to learn how to serve others. According to my opinion, the lady is to serve you after getting married in the future.
Wu Yueyan said: I understand! It turns out that you are actually a lady, and Greyho is the maid who can achieve your level. I am really impressed!
He bowed to Bing'er, put down the bowl and said: After eating, why are you still standing there? Get packed up and wash the dishes!
Bing'erqi said: The rice is made by a maid. Do you still have to wash the dishes? It's usually done by a lady.
Wuyue is no longer surprised at this moment and urges: I am different from Greyhound. Give me some time and I will definitely train you to become a qualified maid and take it to wash it quickly. Don’t be too verbally talking! It’s getting late, and I’m going to take a walk in the garden downstairs.
Bing'er met such a lazy and self-care master, and was also secretly called bad luck. She said while collecting the bowl: What does it have to do with me if you want to take a walk? It's so urgent.
Wuyue stared: Master goes out to relax, shouldn’t you, a maid, follow me?
Bing'er shook her head and said: You go by yourself, Miss...
Wuyue hurriedly raised her hands and said: Don’t! Forget your lady from now on, at least I am your master these days. Who will I talk to when I walk alone? No, you must follow me!
Bing'er shook her head, put away her dishes and went downstairs
Wuyue walked into the study room, and was not interested in practicing calligraphy. She went to the elegant hall, the warm pavilion and the bedroom for a few times. She was worried about her love, both sad and bored. He never thought that this comfort nest, which was originally full of warmth and extremely happy, suddenly became so lonely and lonely. After staying for a long time, she was so bored!
He was just thinking about it, but he heard a crisp bang in the kitchen downstairs, which was the sound of the bowl being smashed, followed by a jingle of picking up fragments. Perhaps not yet finished picking up, his long sleeves brushed across the stove, and another crisp sound!
The jingle sound came again... After a while, the third clang sounded again!
He calculated silently, there were four bowls in total, and three of them were broken at the moment. He couldn't help but wait for the expected fourth crisp sound in panic, because the sound was very harsh and it sounded very unhappy!
However, after waiting for a while, until the footsteps sounded on the stairs, he breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, a bowl of him retreated all over his body.
I remember that Greyhound mostly uses expensive jade bowls, and finally understands why she insists on washing dishes by herself. With sympathy, she also deeply feels that she is indeed a very good girl. After all, she cannot live by missing her in the future. She still has to be someone to cook her daily diet and daily life. He began to miss Greyhound a little.
After Bing'er entered the house, she sat in front of the dressing table and asked him to pass on her. She took out Qing'er's clothes from the closet for her to try on. She had not finished it for a long time. He felt a vague feeling in his heart. If this continues, he not only won't be able to train her to become a qualified maid, but she will train her to become an excellent servant...
He was already sweating on his forehead and couldn't help but frown and complain: I said, why are you so long-winded? Why are you going down for a walk? You are not getting married! To be honest, the Greyhound dressed in a festive costume and went to the palace to attend the ceremony would not take so much time to dress up!
Bing'er was scribing her eyebrows, dressing herself meticulously, and said indifferently: This is my first time with a man for a walk, especially a dream lover like Gongzi, who is the heart of most girls. You must dress up beautifully and have a bit of romantic mood. For me, this is more important than entering the palace to attend the ceremony!
Wuyue said repeatedly: I see that you are not only spoiled like a daughter, but also look like a girl, but also know how to be romantic!
Bing'er said dissatisfiedly: Why are you so snobbish? Does the maid have no right to love and is not qualified to be romantic?
Wuyue suddenly thought of Sister Beifeng and was speechless. Isn’t she also a maid?
Just look at her and you can tell how selfless human nature can be. I have never looked down on her. I have been fighting with Bing'er these two days and have been disrespectful to the maid in words. It is not worth it!
After the love of the child left, the north wind came back, and her peerless face with deep resentment often floated in her mind like usual, making him unforgettable
At this moment, he was secretly condemning himself that no matter how obsessed he was in love, he should not forget Sister Beifeng, otherwise he would be completely despicable!
After finally waiting for her to pack up, she came to the garden with him. At this time, the lights were over. The crescent moon in the sky was like a hook, bright and bright, depicting the entire exquisite garden into a silver-white world.
After walking silently for a while, I still couldn't hear Bing'er talking behind me. Wuyue was used to walking with her head down, and finally couldn't help but say: The moonlight is good tonight!
No one said anything
He looked around for a while, and said without saying a word: The orchids in the garden are about to wither, but this... the plum blossoms seem to be blooming, right?
No one still talks
After walking for a while, he almost said all the nutritious nonsense in his mind, and he didn't even see Bing'er replying to the previous sentence.
He couldn't help but turn around and frowned: Don't you want to be romantic? Why are you not talking now?
Binger finally said: Miss is quiet all day long, and I have learned very little, but you say that I have been listening.
Wuyue said strangely: Since that's the case, Greyhound is so virtuous, gentle, diligent and capable, why haven't you learned it again?
Bing'er said: Almost everything was done by the lady. How did you ask me to learn Ah? I didn't even have an internship opportunity.
Wuyue thought about it, it was not uncommon for a tiger father to have a dog son. Children raised by diligent parents are usually lazy, otherwise, it seems that this is the truth.
I'd rather starve to death!
He had no choice but to stare at Bing'er and said: Why are you so stupid? Can't you see that she is deliberately controlling me? What are you waiting for? Go and cook quickly!
Bing'er said oh, turned around and went downstairs
Wuyue waited for a long time, looking at her eyes and droolingly, and the food was finally served on the table. There were two dishes in total. According to Binger, it was one meat and one vegetable, two bowls of rice, and there was no soup. She sat down and ate with him, making a pie with her.
Wuyue looked at the dishes. He couldn't tell what was made of, nor could he tell which bowl was meat or which bowl was vegetarian?
If she hadn't lie, one of the bowls was really made of some animal, it would have been almost burned to ashes!
He couldn't help frowning, and took a few more sips, frowning tighter. Even if he was so hungry, he didn't have much appetite. He couldn't help but complain: I said Miss Bing'er, have you cooked before?
Bing'er said embarrassedly: Young Master, don't say it, I really haven't done it. Tonight is the debut work of the little maid. Do you think it's okay?
Wuyue has been a little restless recently and can't help but swear: OK! The food is so burnt, let alone the two dishes are sweet? There is no salty at all, so I must have put the sugar as salt!
Bing'er pouted her little mouth and stood up unhappily to collect the bowls
Wuyue nodded and said: Just know your mistake and you can correct it. Make another meal again. Remember not to put the salt incorrectly...
Bing'er interrupted him with glaring eyes: What did the young master say? I didn't plan to do it separately. I will still do it again. You don't like to eat and get over it!
Wu Yueqi said: Then what will I eat tonight?
Bing'er put the bowl heavily on the table and said angrily: I don't know!
God!
This girl has a bigger temper than me!
Since lying down to sleep last night, Wuyue has not eaten a bite of hot rice. She is so hungry that she yells. She shook her head helplessly and sighed: Forget it, let it go, I'll eat it! He finally realized that those beauties of all sizes cannot be offended easily, especially if they are offended at the same time.
He ate, but felt that he had never eaten such unpalatable food during his escape from the Great Wall. He basically just ate the food in his mouth and swallowed it whole.
Before he had eaten half full, the two dishes were almost gone, and he couldn't help but frown and said: I said, Miss Bing'er, it's fine if you eat with the master, why are you still fighting with me for the vegetables? You eat faster than me!
Bing'er's mouth was stuffed with food and hesitated: I'm hungry too, alas! It's really unlucky to follow a master like you, which makes me hungry!
Wuyue said qi: I really lost to you! I didn’t care about talking anymore, so I quickly ate the leftovers into my bowl, and then I had time to say: I wondered, you are lazy, stupid and so sleepy, how could the greyhound stand it? If it were me, I would have fired you long ago!
While picking up fried vegetables from his bowl, Bing'er said: I was born in a royal family and I was not inferior to those wealthy daughters outside. And it was assigned to the lady by the Queen. It was not so easy to send me back, so I had to have the consent of the Queen.
Wuyue sighed: Are the Empress confused? He actually assigned such a lazy maid to his beloved relative, the eldest granddaughter! That being said, he certainly knew that the Empress was not confused. He did this to protect his precious granddaughter.
Bing'er felt it was necessary to take care of this aspect that she was not good at, and said with a smile: Young Master is wrong. I was very diligent and capable when I was with the Queen before. I could do anything except never cook. But after following the lady for a few years, she did almost everything. I was bored all day long, so I gradually became like this.
Wuyue asked: Oh? Then tell me, how do you and Greyho live in daily life?
Binger gave a rough introduction
Wuyue suddenly realized and said: After a long time of work, the Greyhound wants to serve you often! Since that's the case, why do she want you? Why would you find another maid to serve you, your personal bodyguard, and she will live a more relaxed life by herself!
Bing'er shook her head and said: In addition to the aspect that the young master said, the lady also has something to do with me. She needs to treat me as a target to learn how to serve others. According to my opinion, the lady is to serve you after getting married in the future.
Wu Yueyan said: I understand! It turns out that you are actually a lady, and Greyho is the maid who can achieve your level. I am really impressed!
He bowed to Bing'er, put down the bowl and said: After eating, why are you still standing there? Get packed up and wash the dishes!
Bing'erqi said: The rice is made by a maid. Do you still have to wash the dishes? It's usually done by a lady.
Wuyue is no longer surprised at this moment and urges: I am different from Greyhound. Give me some time and I will definitely train you to become a qualified maid and take it to wash it quickly. Don’t be too verbally talking! It’s getting late, and I’m going to take a walk in the garden downstairs.
Bing'er met such a lazy and self-care master, and was also secretly called bad luck. She said while collecting the bowl: What does it have to do with me if you want to take a walk? It's so urgent.
Wuyue stared: Master goes out to relax, shouldn’t you, a maid, follow me?
Bing'er shook her head and said: You go by yourself, Miss...
Wuyue hurriedly raised her hands and said: Don’t! Forget your lady from now on, at least I am your master these days. Who will I talk to when I walk alone? No, you must follow me!
Bing'er shook her head, put away her dishes and went downstairs
Wuyue walked into the study room, and was not interested in practicing calligraphy. She went to the elegant hall, the warm pavilion and the bedroom for a few times. She was worried about her love, both sad and bored. He never thought that this comfort nest, which was originally full of warmth and extremely happy, suddenly became so lonely and lonely. After staying for a long time, she was so bored!
He was just thinking about it, but he heard a crisp bang in the kitchen downstairs, which was the sound of the bowl being smashed, followed by a jingle of picking up fragments. Perhaps not yet finished picking up, his long sleeves brushed across the stove, and another crisp sound!
The jingle sound came again... After a while, the third clang sounded again!
He calculated silently, there were four bowls in total, and three of them were broken at the moment. He couldn't help but wait for the expected fourth crisp sound in panic, because the sound was very harsh and it sounded very unhappy!
However, after waiting for a while, until the footsteps sounded on the stairs, he breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, a bowl of him retreated all over his body.
I remember that Greyhound mostly uses expensive jade bowls, and finally understands why she insists on washing dishes by herself. With sympathy, she also deeply feels that she is indeed a very good girl. After all, she cannot live by missing her in the future. She still has to be someone to cook her daily diet and daily life. He began to miss Greyhound a little.
After Bing'er entered the house, she sat in front of the dressing table and asked him to pass on her. She took out Qing'er's clothes from the closet for her to try on. She had not finished it for a long time. He felt a vague feeling in his heart. If this continues, he not only won't be able to train her to become a qualified maid, but she will train her to become an excellent servant...
He was already sweating on his forehead and couldn't help but frown and complain: I said, why are you so long-winded? Why are you going down for a walk? You are not getting married! To be honest, the Greyhound dressed in a festive costume and went to the palace to attend the ceremony would not take so much time to dress up!
Bing'er was scribing her eyebrows, dressing herself meticulously, and said indifferently: This is my first time with a man for a walk, especially a dream lover like Gongzi, who is the heart of most girls. You must dress up beautifully and have a bit of romantic mood. For me, this is more important than entering the palace to attend the ceremony!
Wuyue said repeatedly: I see that you are not only spoiled like a daughter, but also look like a girl, but also know how to be romantic!
Bing'er said dissatisfiedly: Why are you so snobbish? Does the maid have no right to love and is not qualified to be romantic?
Wuyue suddenly thought of Sister Beifeng and was speechless. Isn’t she also a maid?
Just look at her and you can tell how selfless human nature can be. I have never looked down on her. I have been fighting with Bing'er these two days and have been disrespectful to the maid in words. It is not worth it!
After the love of the child left, the north wind came back, and her peerless face with deep resentment often floated in her mind like usual, making him unforgettable
At this moment, he was secretly condemning himself that no matter how obsessed he was in love, he should not forget Sister Beifeng, otherwise he would be completely despicable!
After finally waiting for her to pack up, she came to the garden with him. At this time, the lights were over. The crescent moon in the sky was like a hook, bright and bright, depicting the entire exquisite garden into a silver-white world.
After walking silently for a while, I still couldn't hear Bing'er talking behind me. Wuyue was used to walking with her head down, and finally couldn't help but say: The moonlight is good tonight!
No one said anything
He looked around for a while, and said without saying a word: The orchids in the garden are about to wither, but this... the plum blossoms seem to be blooming, right?
No one still talks
After walking for a while, he almost said all the nutritious nonsense in his mind, and he didn't even see Bing'er replying to the previous sentence.
He couldn't help but turn around and frowned: Don't you want to be romantic? Why are you not talking now?
Binger finally said: Miss is quiet all day long, and I have learned very little, but you say that I have been listening.
Wuyue said strangely: Since that's the case, Greyhound is so virtuous, gentle, diligent and capable, why haven't you learned it again?
Bing'er said: Almost everything was done by the lady. How did you ask me to learn Ah? I didn't even have an internship opportunity.
Wuyue thought about it, it was not uncommon for a tiger father to have a dog son. Children raised by diligent parents are usually lazy, otherwise, it seems that this is the truth.
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