Now, she was touched, and she could not be lowered any lower. She only asked for a cold look back from him occasionally, for him to live in the same room without saying a word, and for an unintentional charity from him.
With the fragrant Dutch-flavored chicken in my mouth, I felt a mixture of emotions in my heart.
Angry and furious!
She, Lu Qingqing, is so pitiful!
This lotus chicken tastes really good, oily but not greasy, the lotus taste is sweet, the meat is tender and refreshing, for a carnivore like her who has not been able to get meat for many days, it is really the best to the extreme.
She sat at the table, taking big bites, smiling sweetly and happily, but she didn't notice that there was a gaze outside the window that glanced at her lightly.
When he saw her devouring her food, he couldn't help but smile softly. He had overlooked it, how much this girl loved to eat meat. When we were together, every meal must have meat, and she would not be happy without it.
This is a typical carnivore.
These days in Murong's Mansion during the day and with her at night, she had no time to go out to eat some meat.
It seems that every morning, he has a new task.
A faint smile appeared on her beautiful and graceful face, she turned around and left in a leap.
After Lu Qingqing devoured the two lotus leaf chickens in one go, and burped after being full of wine and meat, she opened the door with satisfaction and went to the study to work.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the small courtyard, she saw Uncle Tietou scratching his head there with a tangled look on his face...seemingly waiting for her.
When he saw her coming out, Uncle Tietou's face turned the color of pig liver, and he called her with embarrassment: "Miss Qingqing."
This expression, the look in his eyes, and his tone were that of an authentic Iron-headed uncle, so Lu Qingqing pretended to smile shyly: "Brother Iron-headed..."
"Miss Qingqing, I have something to ask you. Can you lend me a moment to speak?" At this moment, Tietou was really confused and in pain.
He didn't even know what was wrong with him. It seemed that he had been ill recently. He always remembered and forgot what happened in the past few days, with intermittent memories.
Especially the incident with this girl Qing Qing, he had completely forgotten it. But so many people in the house witnessed the incident between him and girl Qing Qing... but he had no memory at all.
When the master came to see him, he said he didn't remember. The master thought he was embarrassed and felt annoyed and helpless.
Because the master planned to train Miss Qingqing to be the master's wife, and he had always said that he would be loyal to the master for the rest of his life, but something like this happened again.
So he decided to personally ask the other party, Miss Qingqing, if there was really something going on between them.
"Yeah." Lu Qingqing nodded gently, but she was already looking at the iron-headed uncle to ask her something.
This person has always been slow-minded and somewhat straight-headed. The rumors between him and her were all caused by Baili Fenghua. Of course he knows nothing and must be confused.
The two of them walked to a quiet place outside the servant's yard, and then Lu Qingqing said: "Brother Tietou, what do you want to see me for?"
"Miss Qingqing, have you heard all the rumors circulating in the house these days?"
"Well...I heard it..."
"Well, what do you think?" Tietou asked very implicitly. In fact, it was because he didn't know how to ask, because although he was the person involved, he was completely confused like a monk Zhang Ertou!
