Seeing that the emperor was coughing violently, Qixi panicked, but felt a beautiful figure flash in front of her eyes, and almost knocked herself aside. In the blink of an eye, she had already grabbed the long table on the other side, poured a cup of tea from the teapot, and then
Send it to Yin.
She took a closer look and saw that it was Rouge!
Qixi was so angry that she turned around and glared at Xiao Dazi fiercely, meaning: Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on this foxy girl and prevent her from showing up in front of the emperor?
Xiao Dazi had a grimace on his face, shook his head slightly at Qixi, and pointed at his legs, meaning: Yanzhi's legs are on her own body, if she suddenly wants to take action, who can stop her!
Yes, Xiao Dazi cannot be blamed for this. No one knew that the emperor would suddenly come over for dinner today.
If he knew it, Qixi would definitely not have let Yanzhi wander around.
Qixi's face turned red with anger. She turned to look at Ji Ling, who looked as if nothing had happened, as if she had seen and heard nothing.
Yanzhi had knelt down in front of Yin briskly. She was wearing a palace maid's dress with a narrow waist and the stitches had been deliberately changed to fit tightly around her body.
Her waist is as thin as a willow, and her clothes deliberately show off her graceful and slender figure.
At this time, Yanzhi held up a bowl of tea and said delicately: "Your Majesty, please have some tea." The voice was soft and delicate, like an oriole coming out of the valley. Even if you don't look at Yanzhi's appearance, just listening to this voice will make women fall in love.
Looking at her expression again, she is delicate and frail, shy and timid, her eyes are staring at Yin affectionately, just waiting for the emperor to take a look at her when he takes the tea.
Yin Zheng was coughing badly, but could he hear a charming voice? Could he see a beautiful woman like a flower?
All he saw was a bowl of green tea soup brought to him, he immediately took it and took a big gulp.
"Pfft...!" As soon as Yin drank it into his mouth, he immediately sprayed rouge on his face. He put the tea cup on the table without looking at rouge. He just scolded angrily: "How can you take such hot tea?
Come up! Stupid slave! Stupid slave!".
Rouge was so frightened that she was stunned.
She, who had been so charming just now, now had hot tea sprayed on her face by Yin, her face was flushed, tea leaves were still hanging on her face, and her hair was wet and stuck to her face. She no longer looked charming at all.
Rouge ignored the pain and was so frightened that she immediately kowtowed her head: "Slave... this slave deserves to die! Your Majesty forgives me! My slave deserves to die! Your Majesty atones! What I poured... is herbal tea!".
Ji Ling quickly stood up and knelt down and said: "You are a useless slave in my room! Please calm down, Your Majesty!" She then turned to Rouge and whispered: "Quickly step back!".
Xiao Dazi became smart at this time, and he and Xiao Fenzi came up together, pressing Yanzhi's shoulders, and took her down like a chicken.
Yanzhi felt that both of her legs didn't feel like her own, and she didn't know how to walk out of the main room.
Yin stopped coughing at this time. Seeing Ji Ling still squatting down, he patted the stool and said: "It's not your fault, get up."
Ji Ling held on to the table and carefully took a look at Yin's face before standing up, still standing.
Bixue brought herbal tea up at this time. Yin took a few sips, glanced at Ji Ling, and said, "What are you doing standing here? Sit down."
Ji Ling sat down, still looking timid and afraid to speak. Yin put down the cup of herbal tea and said: "These useless people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, what kind of stupid slaves did they pick!", he said a few words.
, still angry, he raised his head and said to Su Peisheng: "Go! Call that slave just now!".
Qixi's heart tightened when she heard that the emperor wanted to see Yanzhi.
But Ji Ling looked remorseful and said: "It turns out that I am useless. I didn't train them well on weekdays. I will definitely work harder in the future. Your Majesty, it is better not to let things like this put you in a bad mood." As he said this, he picked up a spring roll.
Put it into the Yin bowl.
Yin saw her little face looking at him pitifully, her eyes timid, and she couldn't help but feel half-hearted.
It wasn't really a big deal.
He lowered his head, avoiding the chili pepper, and scooped out another bite of tender wontons.
Although it is spicy, it is really delicious...
Ji Ling's eyes almost fell out: He choked on the chili pepper just now, and now you are still eating it!
She began to suspect that Yin actually had some hidden attributes of a foodie, but no concubine had ever dared to discover it before.
After serving the masters, they finished their meals. Yin and Ji Ling entered the back room. Before they settled down, Qixi and Bixue quickly cleared the dining table. Qixi looked at the right side of the long table next to them and said: "Bixue
Snow, give me that cold kettle."
Bixue agreed and handed the teapot to Qixi. Qixi took it, turned around, walked a few steps, opened the teapot, and suddenly realized something was wrong.
The body of the kettle is thick, and you can't feel the temperature just by holding it on the outside. But when you open the lid, you can see steam rising up, indicating that the tea kettle was filled with hot water just now.
Every time they serve their master for a meal, there are always two teapots placed on the long table next to the dining table. The one on the left is just for hot tea, and the one on the right is just for cold tea, so that the noble master can use it in various situations. This has become a habit.
Everyone’s default rules.
Just when Yanzhi was trying to flatter her, she clearly saw Bixue step away from the long table, so Yanzhi grabbed the cold kettle on the right side of the table and poured out herbal tea from the pot.
How come it turned into hot water when it was delivered to Yin?
Bixue came over carrying a pile of dishes.
As soon as Qixi made contact with her proud eyes, he understood immediately.
At that time, Bixue was standing in front of the long table to wait. When she saw Yanzhi rushing over to pour water, she blocked Yanzhi's sight with her body and quickly dropped the two teapots.
As for Yanzhi, because she was rushing to be the first to deliver the tea to Yin, she naturally didn't have time to carefully check whether the tea was cold or hot. She just followed her usual habit and directly took what she thought was a "cold kettle".
Bixue raised her beautiful eyebrows, a trace of regret for failing to achieve success flashed in her eyes, and said: "It's a pity that the master begged for her, otherwise this foxy girl would have been kicked out today!".
Back room.
Ji Ling lowered her head and helped Yin unbutton her clothes.
Just now, tea squirted all over his chest. At this time, Su Peisheng had already sent the young eunuch to rush back to Yangxin Hall to get some clothes.
In fact, according to the rules, a little nobleman is neither a queen nor a concubine.
She was probably wrapped in a big red brocade quilt and carried to the emperor by the eunuchs in the court room. She was then carried back after being favored.
How could she be qualified to let the emperor stay with her for one night?
But Mr. Jigui just has this ability. Not only did he let the emperor come here again and again, but he also stayed here again and again.
Moreover, Yin gradually put some of his favorite utensils and books in the east courtyard.
This looks like it will last forever!
Su Peisheng had to sincerely admire this noble man.
…
Under the cover of lamps and candles, Yin's clothes were wet with tea. Fortunately, the brocade material was thick and had not penetrated into the inner clothes. He lowered his head slightly and watched Ji's clumsily unbuttoning his buttons.
Ji Ling's eyes were fixed on the complicated buttons, and they almost met each other.
