Qingfeng: "...Master."
"What is it?"
"You trust your wife too much, don't you? Even if she's truly kind to you, she's from the Marshal's Mansion after all. What if... I mean what if, if they have a bigger, unspeakable secret? Is it really okay for you to reveal all your assets and secrets like this?"
"I believe her!"
"Master!" Qingfeng called silently.
In fact, he also liked Murong Xiao. At least after Murong Xiao came to the master's side, the master did not vomit blood due to the cold yesterday. Not only that, the master also slept well last night. He also felt that although Murong Xiao and their master were enemies, she was truly kind to their master.
But you should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others!
Seeing that his master didn't want to discuss this topic with him anymore, Qingfeng had to shut up tactfully.
At this moment, Qian Yeming's mood suddenly turned bad. Very bad!
In fact, he was not worried that Murong Xiao would find out about his Mingyue Tower. What made him depressed and worried was that before he left, he told her that if she needed money, she could go to Rongchang Money House to withdraw it. Moreover, she also knew that Mingyue Tower was his, so she should know that his wealth was definitely enough to support what she wanted to do.
Instead, she went to the gambling house to win money herself. Was she doing this to save money for him, or to look down on him, or to treat him as an outsider?
It was clearly easy to get the banknotes, but she insisted on taking the risk. Although she was skilled in martial arts, she still lacked internal strength. What would she do if she encountered a true master?
Now, he began to regret that he did not provide Murong Xiao with secret guards when she went out.
...Another hour later...
"Qingfeng!"
"...Master." Qingfeng walked in slowly and before Qian Yeming could speak, he spoke first, "It's only two quarters past three in the afternoon."
Qian Yeming glared at Qingfeng, not even bothering to say anything, and just gestured for him to go down.
Half an hour later, a gloomy and terrifying voice rang out from the study again: "Qingfeng! What time is it? Why hasn't the kitchen opened yet?"
Qingfeng walked into the study numbly: "Master, it's only the evening hour now. Isn't it usually the 15th hour before dinner?"
At 2:15 PM in the evening, when Qian Yeming entered the kitchen with a dark face, all his subordinates lowered their heads, not even daring to look at their gloomy master.
When the chef placed the dishes in front of Qian Yeming one by one, Qian Yeming frowned and asked, "What are these? How can you eat something you've never even seen?"
The chef was sweating profusely, fearing that his master might not like it, so he said timidly, "My Lord, please just eat what you can. This is the food from the daily food list that the Crown Princess came to the kitchen early in the morning to give me.
These things were also made by the servants taught by the Crown Princess herself. The Crown Princess said that the Crown Prince had suffered from cold symptoms for a long time and had insufficient Qi and blood, so he should eat more warming foods that replenish Qi and blood.
The Crown Princess also said that from now on, she would be in charge of preparing the Crown Prince's meals. "Master, I think the Crown Princess is doing this for your own good. I only regretted not having thought that food could be paired and cooked this way before. Now that the Crown Princess has explained some of the principles to me, I think these dishes are a truly wonderful combination!"
Qian Yeming, who originally had a gloomy face, felt inexplicably better after hearing the chef's words.
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