The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Chapter 226: You don’t have to think about it!

  Chapter 226 You don’t have to think about it!

  Xiao Xixi sighed: "Concubine Bai Bianfang is here, she is talking to the prince, it is not convenient for me to go in, so I have to come to you and stay for a while."

   Baoqin became anxious when he heard this.

   "The Concubine Bai Side is definitely here to **** the prince from you. Don't worry, the slave servant will accompany you to find the prince. You must not let the prince be robbed by the Concubine Bai Side!"

  Said, she put down the half-kneaded dough, hurriedly washed her hands, and strode out.

  Went to the door but found that Xiao Liangdi did not follow.

  She looked back and saw Xiao Liangdi standing by the stove, reaching out to uncover the lid of the pottery urn, with a look of greedy mouth, obviously not paying attention to the threat posed by the white side concubine.

   Baoqin was angry and anxious: "Little Lord, when is this, why are you still thinking about eating?!"

"No matter when, you can't forget to eat. As the saying goes, people are iron rice or steel, and you are panicked if you don't eat a meal. What can be more important than eating full in this world?" Xiao Xixi said. , While uncovering the lid.

  She probed and found that the pottery urn was actually three fresh shark fins.

  She was immediately excited.

   "This dish is too good today!"

  Seeing that she wanted to stretch out her chopsticks to pick up the dishes, Baoqin quickly called her: "The dishes are not cooked yet, you can't eat them!"

  Xiao Xixi had to put down his chopsticks in disappointment.

   Baoqin put the lid back, and turned to see Xiao Liangdi ran to pick up the eggs in the basket.

  Xiao Xixi chose the two largest eggs, washed them, wrapped them in wet lotus leaves, stuffed them into the stove, and planned to simmer two eggs to taste.

   Baoqin hurriedly pushed her away: "Go and rest next to you. Just leave these things to the servants."

  There was no place to sit in the kitchen. Xiao Xixi could only leave the kitchen. She planned to pick pomegranates and eat them. On the way, she happened to pass a sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

  It is the golden autumn, and the sweet-scented osmanthus trees are full of fragrance.

  She thought of sweet osmanthus candy, osmanthus cake, and osmanthus glutinous rice balls...

  Oh, it’s not working, the saliva is going to come down.

  So the plan of picking pomegranates became picking osmanthus.

When Baoqin came out to look for her, she saw that she had climbed onto the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

   Baoqin was very scared, and hurriedly called.

  "Little lord, come down quickly! Even if the prince sees Concubine Bai, it doesn’t mean that your highness doesn’t like you anymore. You don’t have to think about it!"

  Xiao Xixi looked down at her, confused: "I can't think about it."

"If you can't think about it, what do you do if you climb so high? What if you fall down? You listen to the slaves, don't take the horns, step back and say, even if your Royal Highness really doesn't want you, you still have slaves! The maidservant prepares food for you every day. Whatever you want to eat, the maidservant will do what you want!"

  Baoqin is really anxious, her eyes are red.

  Xiao Xixi couldn't, and could only slide down the tree trunk.

  Baoqin hurriedly stepped forward to support her, looked her up and down twice, and made sure that there was no sign of injury on her body, and then he was relieved.

  Xiao Xi said: "I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus candy, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls."

  Baoqin wiped away her tears: "Okay, the slave and maid will do it for you."

  She paused, and finally reacted with hindsight. The panic on her face quickly disappeared and turned into a misunderstanding.

  "Lord, did you climb the tree to pick osmanthus for food?"

  Xiao Xixi nodded and said yes.

  Baoqin: "..."

  Her face flushed suddenly, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a place to sew in.

  After a while, Baoqin pretended to calmly speak again.

   "Even if you want to pick sweet-scented osmanthus, you should be picked by the minions. You are a good man, how can you do such a rough job? The laurel tree is so high, what if you fall?"

  (End of this chapter)

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