Chapter Thirty
"Of course, Miss Zhou, you may not know, but the young master is very fond of his new princess consort," Liu Ming said with a smile.
"Is...is that so?" Zhou Yuying still couldn't believe it. How could the child she had favored for so long suddenly fall in love with someone else?
“Miss Zhou, this way please.” Liu Ming naturally noticed the unease on Zhou Yuying’s face.
But what does that have to do with him? As long as the prince is happy, the princess is happy, the old princess is happy, and the young prince is happy, he is happy.
Miss Zhou, who is standing here today, has never had the chance to become his new mistress.
Liu Ming is quite clear about his position.
Zhou Yuying didn't care about anything else; she just wanted to see Xu Qingshi as soon as possible and get the answers she needed.
Meanwhile, Xu Qingshi was making a fuss at Liangqi Courtyard, demanding double-skin milk.
"Young Master, the cooks don't know how to make this kind of milk. They've made all of these, but you still say they're not what you want." Mo Yu pointed helplessly to several bowls of so-called double-skin milk pudding that had been brought to the table, but the young master said they weren't what he wanted.
"No, no, these are all awful! Make them make them again!" Xu Qingshi said with a displeased expression.
He simply couldn't believe that such a large Prince An's mansion didn't have a single cook who could make the dishes that Li Zhiwei knew how to cook.
“Your Highness, how about I go find the new Princess Consort and have her make it for you?” Mo Yu said to Xu Qingshi with some difficulty.
"No, humph, I, the young master, am not going to beg that person." Xu Qingshi said with a dissatisfaction.
He wouldn't go begging to that wicked woman.
Otherwise, why didn't he cook more bowls yesterday, instead of just giving me such a small bowl? Humph, he was clearly just teasing me.
Thinking of this, Xu Qingshi became even angrier.
"Young Master, Miss Zhou has come to see you." Liu Ming's voice came from outside the courtyard.
"Why is she here?" Xu Qingshi felt a little irritated when he thought of Zhou Yuying. This woman was always asking about his father.
However, he didn't like this woman being his stepmother at all; she was too cunning.
They say one thing to your face and another behind your back.
He heard Zhou Yuying tell her maid that once she married her father, she would get rid of him, who was in her way.
At the time, I didn't understand, and I even asked my grandmother if I was not good-looking.
Why would it offend my third aunt?
The old princess was furious when she heard this and refused to see Zhou Yuying again.
"Your Highness, then I'll just..." Mo Yu thought that since the young prince didn't like these things, it would be better to take them away.
"Leave it there." Xu Qingshi's eyes darted around.
I figured out how these things could be used.
Now that Zhou Yuying is here, shouldn't he collect some interest?
"Qingshi, your aunt has come to see you!" Zhou Yuying quickly put on a cheerful laugh and called out.
"Third Aunt, it's been a long time! You've become even more beautiful," Xu Qingshi said, feigning excitement.
Those familiar with Xu Qingshi would know that his smile never reaches his eyes.
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