Zixuan was confused when she heard this, "Who is Rogers? How could someone call him such a strange name? Also, helping your own people deal with outsiders is the right thing to do. Why did he say it for so long?
Nonsense?"
Yitong was stunned, then shook his head and laughed, "Yes, this sounds like the truth, but it is indeed nonsense, because people are like this." She knows best, doesn't she?
In the courtyard, two tall figures stood.
Mu Xiao poked the person next to him, "Jiuye, have you heard of this person?"
Mu Yanqin ignored him, but chewed on those words repeatedly, "Egocentrism..." His eyes moved forward again, "It's really interesting."
Turn around and walk outside.
"Master Jiu, what's so interesting about it? What kind of animal is it? Oh, Master Jiu, just tell me."
The next day.
Yi Furong was frustrated by Yitong, and she always felt depressed in her heart. She was just a concubine spurned by the prince, so why should she be taught a lesson? And Zhuo Lian, that goblin who only pretended to be pitiful, could not say anything.
Will let her succeed.
With a roll of her eyes, she waved to Sinong, whispered a few words in her ear, and Sinong nodded in understanding.
After lunch, the dining room will prepare some refreshments and snacks according to the tastes of each master, and put them on the table in categories, with each master's name posted on the front. The maids will wait on the masters
They go directly to get it after eating, every day.
Zixuan came back with the tray, and as soon as she put it down, she went in to look for Yitong, "Princess, I didn't expect that I stewed ginseng soup today. Come and drink some while it's hot."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two little maids from the full-time kitchen chased over, "Sister Zixuan, it's wrong, wrong,"
"What's wrong?" Zixuan was puzzled.
The little maid took a deep breath and said, "That ginseng soup is for Concubine Lian, and this cup of rock sugar and white fungus soup belongs to the princess."
Zixuan was not happy when she heard this, "Why is that kind of thing given to our princess, but ginseng soup to Concubine Lian?"
The little maid smiled awkwardly, "This is what the housekeeper meant, we don't know either." After saying that, she put down the white fungus soup, picked up the ginseng soup and left.
"What a bully." Zixuan stamped her foot angrily. When she turned around, Yitong was already sitting there drinking. She also greeted her with a smile, "Zixuan, come here and have a drink to cool down your anger."
Zixuan really couldn't laugh or cry, "Princess, you have been bullied to this extent, how can you still drink?"
Yitong smiled and lowered her eyes, "I am already very happy if I can drink it."
When I was in the orphanage, I would often fight to get an extra biscuit. Compared to those obscure days, now, there is nothing wrong with it.