Chapter 9 There’s not even any porridge left!
The reason why Jiang Qingqing felt guilty was that she was a little worried that the gods would think she was a lazy person.
After all, I only gave him a painting and a bracelet, and I don’t know whether the god likes it or not.
Here they begged the gods for food and drink.
Fu Zhengnan obviously didn't care about these things. It was just a matter of working hard and making a little money. Besides, he was willing to spend this gold.
Glancing at the table, he purchased a one-touch cleanup and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
There was no sign of anything wrong in his calm tone.
But Jiang Qingqing was a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips and whispered, "I'm having white porridge today."
Fu Zhengnan: “…”
He glanced at it meaningfully at the menu he ordered for Jiang Qingqing at the mall yesterday.
White porridge?
Perhaps he had guessed her thoughts. Fu Zhengnan was a little moved. It seemed that this game company was quite humanitarian and did not force consumers to spend money again and again.
But he doesn't need to.
Fu Zhengnan, "There is no white porridge."
Jiang Qingqing, “???”
No porridge! Not even porridge! Do you want to stop supporting her?
~~~~(>_<)~~~~
Uncomfortable...
Jiang Qingqing took a deep breath: "How about I drink some water?"
It's okay to have water to drink, it's better than drinking rainwater mixed with mud.
Well, at worst rain will do!
Come on! Make it rain!
Rain more!
The villain in Jiang Qingqing's heart gradually went crazy.
Just a few minutes.
Fu Zhengnan had already seen countless expressions on Jiang Qingqing's face.
Suddenly I wanted to tease her, "Why are you drinking water? Is it because you don't like Dongpo pork and osmanthus shark's fin?"
Jiang Qingqing:?
Um?
What kind of talk is this? Is this polite?
Fu Zhengnan pulled the corner of his lip slightly, soothing the angry kitten, "You don't have to save money for me, it's more than enough to support you."
Jiang Qingqing's expression instantly changed from: ~(>_<)~ to ~(OwO)~.
No longer hiding it, he quickly corrected her, "Then I want Dongpo pork! But instead of the sweet-scented osmanthus shark's fin, I'll have the oven-roasted duck instead."
Fu Zhengnan, "Well, what else?"
Since he said so, Jiang Qingqing was no longer polite and listed several of her favorite things in a row. She used to eat so much in the palace.
"More egg drop soup and rice cakes!"
"I want to eat honeydew melon too."
"And some dates, too."
“…”
Fu Zhengnan was listening and motioned for Jiang Qingqing to continue ordering, "Anything else?"
Hearing this, Jiang Qingqing, who was about to finish ordering, swallowed her saliva.
This is not good.
She doesn't have that big an appetite.
I was just hungry a few days ago...
Jiang Qingqing played with the hair that fell to her chest and said with a little embarrassment: "Actually, this is enough for me to eat..."
Fu Zhengnan said "Oh" lightly.
Don’t say whether you believe it or not.
But Jiang Qingqing felt that the God definitely didn't believe what she said. The blush on her face deepened a little, and she hesitated and said, "Has the God finished his meal? How about we eat together?"
If we eat together, she won't seem like such a big eater.
Fu Zhengnan found it funny again.
Assistant Zhang's voice came from outside the office.
Fu Zhengnan ordered the dishes as Jiang Qingqing requested and picked out a few more snacks. He briefly exchanged a few words with Jiang Qingqing before exiting the game.
"Take your time."
"Remember to use medicine on the wound on your cheek. The ointment is on the bed."
It seemed like he spent too much time playing games today.
Jiang Qingqing hugged a piece of honeydew melon and nodded randomly. Let's go, as long as she had something to eat, it was enough.
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In a carriage returning to Beijing.
Liu Mei, who had fainted after being slapped unconscious by Jiang Qingqing, slowly woke up. The pain on her face reminded her of what had just happened.
Those swollen almond-shaped eyes were filled with resentment towards Jiang Qingqing.
"Remember this: what to say and what not to say. When you return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, keep your mouths shut."
Liu Mei looked at the half-crippled old woman and maidservant beside her without any sympathy in her heart.
Instead, he made a knocking sound.
"Just say that Jiang Qingqing asked me to meet her and then seriously injured me. Remember?"
Liu Mei was plotting to use her injuries as a pretext to get her father, Prime Minister Liu, to punish Jiang Qingqing. It would be best if someone could secretly execute her.
My injury will heal in less than half a month, so I will just consider it as the price I paid for getting rid of Jiang Qingqing.
It's just that things don't always go as planned.
On a small mountain road that they had to pass through, they were robbed by a group of bandits.
Liu Mei tried to resist and get rid of the dirty hands on her body, but found that she couldn't escape no matter how hard she struggled.
All the maids had been taken back to the village long ago, and now she was the only one left in the carriage.
Liu Mei cursed loudly, "How dare you, common people, attack me! Do you know who I am?"
The bandits ignored her shouting and continued to search Liu Mei's body for gold jewelry.
The dirty hands on her body continued, and Liu Mei could no longer bear it. "My father is the current Prime Minister. If you dare to touch me, you will be exterminated along with your entire clan!"
The bandits, who had originally intended to rob money, were immediately enraged by Liu Mei's words.
What they hated most were those self-proclaimed noble children, especially those from the Prime Minister's Mansion.
After Daliang's defeat two weeks ago, they finally escaped from the destitute city and wanted to enter Kyoto to make a living. However, they were stopped by the city officials, who said that it was the Prime Minister's order: outsiders were not allowed to enter Kyoto.
They could only survive half-dead outside Beijing.
Now they finally had a chance to take revenge. The leading bandit raised his hand and slapped her in the face, "You bitch, even if you are the king of heaven, you will not be able to return alive today."
"Take it away! Share it with the brothers tonight."
Liu Mei obviously didn't realize her situation yet and was still shouting.
That night.
Naked and covered in filth, Liu Mei.
He was abandoned in front of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
He didn't even have a piece of cloth to wrap himself in, so passers-by could see through him.
Everyone talked at once:
"Why does this person look so familiar? She seems to be the third daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"What a sin! How could I be tortured like this?"
"If she is really the Third Miss, then the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion will be trampled into the mud. Who can they discuss marriage with in the future?"
“…”
The gatekeeper was not sure at first whether the person lying on the ground was Liu Mei. Seeing that the situation was getting more and more serious, he had to quickly run back to the mansion to report.
People in the mansion got the news and rushed over.
The leader was the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Liu Mei's eldest brother.
Liu Xubai.
A sky-blue brocade robe, as smooth as jade.
The moment he saw Liu Mei, a sinister look crossed Jun Ya's face. He took off his outer robe and carried Liu Mei back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
His action amazed the onlookers.
"Is she really the Third Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"I guess so. Didn't you see what the eldest master did? If he wasn't from the Prime Minister's Mansion, why would he bring him back?"
Some of Liu Xubai's subordinates did not understand his actions.
It is obvious that the Third Miss can return home with a clean record, "Master, why do you..."
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