Only half a life is left, and it can be said that it is so calm.

This cousin's heart was a bit ruthless.

Jiang Wan knows how lethal the donkey skin is.

She was afraid that Tan Yue would give up and break up with Qi Moyuan's cousin.

Put the pastry in your mouth, Jiang Wan lifted her feet and left.

Qi Moyuan put down the book and walked out.

Jiang Wan went to the study room, but did not see Tan Yue's people, and the secret guards were there to make donkey skins.

Jiang Wan looked around and asked, "Where is the young master?"

"I've gone to the cottage," the secret guard said in a muffled voice.

“….”

"It's been half an hour."

“….”

If it didn't slip away, it would definitely fall into the pit.

The secret guard looked at Qi Moyuan and said, "Master, do you want to go and find a cousin?"

"No need, let him stay for another morning tomorrow," Qi Moyuan said.

Such a big slap.

It's not that easy.

Boiling donkey skin is not difficult, and it is easy to master the heat, but the taste is unbearable.

Jiang Wan is a kind person, so she asked the secret guard to wait for a while, and she and Qi Moyuan came to serve him after having dinner.

In the evening, he and Jin'er took turns to make donkey skins and then change her in the morning.

The Secret Guard had no objection. Although the smell was a little bad, among so many people, he had the strongest endurance.

When Jiang Wan returned to the house, the maid had already brought the food.

Jiang Wan had already eaten a few pieces of pastries, but she couldn't eat it after only half a bowl of rice. Qi Moyuan seemed to be unaffected and she ate about the same as usual.

Um.

Originally, Qi Moyuan had no appetite, so he didn't even want to go to the dining table.

But he is a big man and is not as good as a woman. He can't eat after being smoked for a while.

Not only do you have to eat, but you also have to eat more than Jiang Wan.

With this relaxation, not only did the appetite come back, but it seemed to be better than before.

Qi Moyuan, “….”

After dinner, Jiang Wan took another quarter of an hour before going to the study to serve the secret guard.

The secret guard wanted to work with Jin'er all night, but he didn't refuse.

Qi Moyuan didn't go anywhere, just read a book in the study.

Jiang Wan's arms were sore, and Jin'er was late.

Seeing her coming, Jiang Wan said, "Why did you sleep until now?"

Jin'er scratched her forehead.

She had actually woken up long ago.

I just had a full half-pack of jewelry. I sat cross-legged on the bed and watched for a long time, and my cheeks were sore when I smiled.

After reading it for half an hour, I thought about hiding the jewelry for half an hour.

If the maid hadn't knocked on the door and asked her to have a meal, she would have been looking for a place to hide jewelry.

Jin'er rubbed her stomach and Jiang Wan said, "Go to have a meal."

Jin'er nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I will be back in a while."

Jin'er ran to the kitchen.

The maids and mothers were waiting for her around the table.

The princess's personal maid didn't come, and they didn't dare to have dinner.

"Sister Jin'er is here, and the food is cold," the little maid said sweetly.

Jin'er felt a little embarrassed, "You don't have to wait for me next time."

Although they were unwilling to wait for her.

Because she wasn't so busy that she didn't have time to come for dinner, she counted the jewelry until her hands were cramped.

The princess despised her so much and gave her so much jewelry in one go, so the maids and mothers in Bai Jingxuan could not compare to her.

The maid whom the princess trusted the most is not afraid to be too slow, and she must give her face enough.

The maid pulled Jin'er to the table for dinner. Everyone, I would like to chopsticks, and in the blink of an eye, the bowls piled up into a hill.

"Enough, enough," Jin'er hurriedly said.

The maid smiled and said, "Only after eating enough, you have the strength to serve the prince's concubine."

That's true.

The girl needs to keep the donkey skin hot for three days.

She has enough sleep during the day and has to be busy all night at night. She has to eat more to gain strength.

Jin'er picked up the bowl and ate.

Everyone is used to eating and chatting.

Li's mother in the kitchen picked up fish for Jin'er and said, "What kind of pastry is the princess making? The taste doesn't seem to be the same as what we usually make."

Jin'er couldn't listen to this tactful statement.

This doesn't seem to be different?

This is definitely different, is it good or not.

Any shop that sells such pastries is light when it goes bankrupt. When making pastries, people have been smashed back and forth.

Knowing that they were curious, Jin'er said, "That's of course. My girl's pastry is made of secret recipes, and the taste is naturally different from that of others."

Everyone, "…."

"The princess often makes such pastries in the Hejian Palace?" asked the maid.

“…only occasionally.”

Jin'er's voice was so low that she was inaudible.

In order not to be embarrassed, she started lying.

She continued to eat.

The other maids didn't ask more questions, just hoped that the princess would stop as soon as possible and restore the fragrance of Bai Jingxuan.

A maid asked Jin'er and Jiang Wan's head was hit.

Jin'er didn't hide it, she said it all.

Actually, she had a problem, she asked, "What is teasing the goose wrong?"

The maids shook their heads and shook their heads.

Fang's mother said, "Eat."

Jin'er looked at her, "Mom Fang, do you know?"

Mama Fang is tired.

She asked the maids to eat, but she didn't let them whisper. Why did the maids of the princess still ask?

In the morning, she combed the ivory comb of the princess's concubine, and her mother Fang was frightened all day long.

Jin'er looked at her with eyes fixed on her face, and Fang's mother said, "That was when the prince was very young. I remember that the prince was only seven years old..."

The maids all stopped to listen to Fang's mother talk about this past event.

That year, Qi Moyuan was seven years old and cousin's young master Tan Yue was only six years old, which was the age of trouble and trouble.

The palace paid tribute to more than twenty geese, and the late emperor rewarded the prince with one.

Master Chou saw that the goose was taken back and looked very beautiful, so he pulled Qi Mo away to see the goose.

After all, it was rewarded by the late emperor and it had to be kept for a while before it could be killed.

When I was looking at the goose, somehow the cage was opened.

The goose ran out.
To be continued...