The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Liu Ningshuang was so angry that she vomited blood, but she could only hold it back.

"In that case, let's give it a try next time. He's always so busy. As time goes by, you'll get used to it."

Madam Ling stood up.

"Shuang'er, you should have a good rest."

She left a word and was carried away by He Weier.

Almost as soon as the footsteps disappeared——

"what!!!!"

Liu Ningshuang couldn't stand it anymore, she screamed crazily, and scratched the edge of the bed with her fingertips, leaving several blood stains in an instant!

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!! They are all bitches! Go to hell! Go to hell!!!"

She cursed crazily and kept tearing apart everything in sight.

The next moment-

"Bang!"

The door not far away was suddenly pushed open again!

Liu Ningshuang was startled.

Then he saw He Weier, who had just left, turning back again.

She walked in with a smile, as if she didn't hear the sound just now.

"I seem to have left my handkerchief here. Did Miss Liu see it?"

Liu Ningshuang looked at her blankly.

half an hour-

"Get out!!! Get out!!!"

She threw the pillow at He Weier like crazy.

He Weier easily dodged it and walked to the bed with a smile.

Those eyes that were always sincere and innocent now showed undisguised contempt.

"Tsk, you look like this, no wonder cousin Feng Shuo doesn't like you."

"What did you say?"

Liu Ningshuang was stunned for a moment.

Then, he suddenly laughed again.

"Ha...hahahaha..."

"You don't like me, do you think you can like someone like you?!"

She gritted her teeth and fought back.

The voice just fell-

"Snapped!"

A slap in the face.

"what!!!"

There were slaps and screams at the same time.

Liu Ningshuang was thrown directly onto the bed!

The gauze on the face instantly bleeds with blood!

"You think I'm as stupid as you?"

He Weier played with her nails.

talking-

He pulled Liu Ningshuang over and stabbed her injured area with his fingertips!

"what!!!"

Liu Ningshuang struggled to break free.

However, He Weier let go at this moment, causing her to fall heavily!

"Liu Ningshuang."

She looked down at the person in front of her, with that cute and sweet smile on her face again.

"You are just a wild girl adopted by the palace. Don't forget your identity. Since you can't defeat Jiang Yunluo, then you should put your tail between your legs and become a human being. You shouldn't think..."

She bent down and looked at Liu Ningshuang.

Liu Ningshuang subconsciously retreated for a moment.

"Ah……"

He Weier chuckled lightly and left briskly.

Liu Ningshuang felt like there was a fire burning in her heart.

This time there was no crying.

He just clenched his teeth silently, his whole face twisted with hatred.

Jiang Yunluo... He Weier...

She won't let that bitch go!

Even if it means death, I will drag them with me!

"Ah!"

Jiang Yunluo was thinking about the chef in the deserted garden when she suddenly sneezed.

"Princess, the weather is getting colder and colder. You'd better go inside! The new bed and bedding that the prince has just changed for you will definitely make you sleep..."

"Ok?"

Jiang Yunluo raised her eyebrows.

Yan'er immediately closed her mouth knowingly.

The weather was indeed getting colder, so she got up and planned to go back to her room to rest.

Hongxiu suddenly walked in from outside.

"Princess, Zhao Deshun, the cook of the palace, wants to see you."

"Zhao Deshun?"

Jiang Yunluo was extremely sensitive to the word "chef" now. After hearing this, she immediately said: "Let him come in."

"Yes."

Hong Xiu turned around and went to the door to call someone.

Then a fat, middle-aged man with a simple face was brought in.

"See the county lord."

Chef Zhao had to kneel down as soon as he walked in the door.

"Don't be too polite."

Jiang Yunluo looked the other person up and down: "Chef Zhao is here to see my princess. Is there something wrong?"

A suspicion vaguely emerged in her mind.

But it feels unlikely.

Then he heard Zhao Deshun reply: "Back to the princess, I heard that the princess has opened a restaurant in the city, and there is still no candidate for the position of chef. If you don't dislike it... I... I want to... recommend myself!" "

"The princess!"

Yan'er's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he winked at Jiang Yunluo crazily with an expression as if he had found a treasure.

To be able to hold a position in Prince Shuo's Mansion, one's craftsmanship must certainly be the same!

This is countless times better than the cooks in those restaurants outside!

Sitting in a restaurant is no problem at all!

Jiang Yunluo glanced at her funny and signaled her to calm down.

Then he asked directly: "Did Ling Fengshuo ask you to come?"

"Forehead……"

Zhao De was a little stuck for a while.

It seems that the prince only asked not to mention him proactively...

But it didn’t say that the princess couldn’t take the initiative to ask, right?

If he answers well and makes the princess happy, maybe there will be rewards from the prince!

"Go back to the princess! It is indeed what the prince meant. The prince sympathizes with the hard work of the princess running around opening a shop. He also knows that the competition among major restaurants is fierce, so..."

"stop!"

Jiang Yunluo didn't want to hear him continue to flatter Ling Fengshuo, so she stood up suddenly.

"Wait here for a moment. I will come back as soon as I go."

A rare opportunity.

She doesn't want to let go.

but……

I don’t want to receive any favors from Ling Fengshuo!

Since he voluntarily contributed to the palace's chef, then...

Jiang Yunluo thought as she rushed into the main courtyard.

He happened to bump into Ling Fengshuo who had just returned from sword practice.

The man has sharp eyebrows, his long hair, which is usually neatly tied up, is slightly messy, and there is a trace of sweat on his forehead.

Any woman who sees this will probably blush for a while.

Jiang Yunluo, however, was not fooled by the "beautiful scenery" at all, and went straight to the point: "Where is Zhao Deshun's contract of sale?"

"Ok?"

Ling Fengshuo frowned slightly, then reacted: "No need to bother, he can go to your restaurant tomorrow, and the wages will be paid by the palace as usual..."

"unnecessary."

Jiang Yunluo interrupted him directly.

"If you want to use me, just sell it to me directly. From now on, it has nothing to do with your Prince Shuo's Mansion. I don't like to be unclear with outsiders. It's better to make business matters clear."

The word "outsider" that Mo Ying tried to avoid was finally picked up by Ling Fengshuo.

And clear.

"you……"

His face darkened, and he almost couldn't help but scold him as usual.

The words came to my lips, but I swallowed them back, feeling filled with annoyance and turning them into just one word.

"it is good."

Then he added: "Early tomorrow morning, I will send someone to your garden."

Jiang Yunluo was satisfied, turned around and left.

"and many more."

Ling Fengshuo suddenly called her to stop again.

For the sake of the cook, Jiang Yunluo stopped and turned to look at him.

Immediately hear—

"If there is anything missing in your courtyard..."

"Didn't Mo Ying tell you? I told you that I don't like outsiders touching my things."

Jiang Yunluo cut off his words.

Ling Fengshuo choked suddenly, and emotions surged in his heart.

endure.

Before, he always looked at her with preconceived emotions.

If you want to ease the relationship now, you must no longer be tit-for-tat!

Endure it!