Former Cannon Fodder’s Self-help Manual - Chapter 79
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Concubine Hui finished the last cup of tea, waved her hand to dismiss the servants, stepped forward to hold Xia Changhan’s hand and said softly, “Don’t you understand my heart?”
Don’t understand, I don’t understand at all!
Xia Changhan felt goosebumps all over his body, and couldn’t help shivering.
“But it’s cold? Your servants have been spoiled by you, and they can’t even understand the warmth of the master. After I finish talking with you, I will teach them a lesson for you.”
Xia Changhan shuddered again when he thought of Baolian who was killed by the stick.
Concubine Hui looked worried, caressing her back hastily, and asked in repeated voices: “What’s wrong, you’re so cold?”
Xia Changhan looked down at the brand new jacket, and said, “It’s not cold.”
Concubine Hui was full of disbelief, but she didn’t say anything anymore. She slowly rubbed Xia Changhan’s five fingers. After the fingertips were dyed pink, she walked to the back of the screen, raised her arm and picked up the silver-gray fox fur cloak, and put it on Xia Changhan. superior.
Xia Changhan smiled mischievously: “It’s really not cold.”
Concubine Hui glanced at her, stretched out her finger and tapped her forehead: “Don’t put up a cover for your servants, I just don’t teach them a lesson, and it’s worth your begging here.”
Xia Changhan felt wronged in her heart, she didn’t think about it at all.
Since Concubine Hui said so, she couldn’t refute it, so she accepted it silently.
“I know you have a kind heart, but you can’t always indulge them, I’m afraid that one day they will ride on your head.”
Xia Changhan was not familiar with how many servants she had, so it was a bit difficult to recall, so she simply cut the conversation and said directly: “I’m going to rectify it, it’s getting late, are you hungry, I’ll tell the servants cloth meal?”
Concubine Hui was quite surprised when she heard the words, her eyes glowed softly, “It’s the first time I see you worrying about whether I’m hungry or not, I’m very happy.”
Xia Changhan started to panic, it’s over, has it collapsed?
Concubine Hui put one hand on her stomach, and the other hand whirled Xia Changhan, “I’ve been waiting for you for three hours, I’m really hungry, let the cook prepare some simple food, I’ll go back to the palace after I’ve used it.”
When Xia Changhan heard this, he wished he could roll up his sleeves and get rid of this killing **** as soon as possible.
“Ma’am, is there anything you want to eat?”
Concubine Hui’s eyes fluttered, and her expression changed immediately, “You are an idiot, you don’t care about the occasion when you do that kind of thing, you can’t do it today, I haven’t had my period yet.”
It never occurred to Concubine Hui to have such a relationship with the original body. It was fine to wear a cuckold for the neighbors, but she even wore a cuckold for the emperor. Xia Changhan admired the original body.
Wait, why did Concubine Hui think of doing that kind of thing when she heard the words “Your Majesty, do you want to eat?” Xia Changhan frowned and pondered, whether it was a question of address or a question of eating.
Xia Changhan tentatively asked, “Eat?”
Concubine Hui asked, “Are you hungry?”
It seems not.
Xia Changhan said again: “Your Majesty?”
Concubine Hui showed a look of embarrassment, rubbing Xia Changhan’s chubby earlobe and coaxing: “It’s really inconvenient today, so you come to the palace some other day, how about letting you refresh yourself?”
“It’s not good, it’s not good at all,” Xia Changhan desperately refused in his heart. She was stimulated too much in just one hour today, and she was almost numb.
Seeing Xia Changhan standing in a daze, Concubine Hui thought it was her reluctance, bit her plump lower lip and thought for a moment, took Xia Changhan’s hand, walked to the bed, and put down the curtain.
Xia Changhan was brought into the room by her, and he watched her sitting on the bed in a stately manner, her starry eyes were slightly bright, her snowy cheeks were powdered, she unbuttoned the button with two fingers, and opened the close-fitting gown, looking pretty and lively Bai jumped into Xia Changhan’s eyes.
Concubine Hui shyly said: “Don’t put on a tiger face anymore, let me give you some sweetness.”
Fuck, who can bear this, anyway, Xia Changhan couldn’t bear it, she couldn’t speak easily: “I, I, I, I’ll go and see what else is in the kitchen.”
After finishing speaking, he suddenly opened the curtain and ran away.
Xia Changhan ran all the way out of the Meiyuan, Liuqi had been waiting outside, and when he saw Xia Changhan, he gave her an exquisite copper hand stove.
“San Niang, warm up your hands quickly”, as Liu Qi opened and closed his mouth, white mist curled up.
Xia Changhan put the stove in her arms, and the heat spread from the palm of her hand to her limbs. She calmed down and said, “Order the cook to pick out a few simple and easy-to-cook foods and bring them over.”
“Hey”, Liu Qi responded, and went down to collect.
Xia Changhan walked into the living room with the stove in his arms. Concubine Hui had already tidied up, and Xia Changhan dared not look up at her with low brows.
Concubine Hui laughed, leaned on the back of the chair, and pointed at Xia Changhan: “You bastard, you’re ashamed today, why don’t you feel ashamed after chasing after me and wanting milk.”
When Xia Changhan heard this, his face became even redder.
Concubine Hui felt that her well-behaved appearance was much cuter than her usual coquetry, but her heart was itchy, and she hugged Xia Changhan for a while.
Not long after, Liuqi came in with three or four little girls, holding silk food boxes, and asked, “Niangniang, Sanniang, are you eating in the hugging hall?”
Concubine Hui brushed Xia Changhan’s hair together, and said, “Put it on.”
In the food box was a bowl of marinated civet cats, another bowl of sour bamboo shoot and duck soup, a plate of crispy pickled cucumbers, and a large bowl of steaming japonica rice.
Liu Qi instructed a few little girls to put them out one by one, and placed the bowls and chopsticks with her own hands. Concubine Hui untied Xia Changhan’s cloak, and ordered Liu Qi: “Put away this peacock hair cloak for your master.”
Liu Qi put away his cloak and retreated.
Only then did Concubine Hui drag Xia Changhan to the table, set aside a bowl of rice for her, then filled another bowl for herself, soaked it in soup, and ate slowly.
The japonica rice in the celadon bowl is distinct and plump. Xia Changhan felt hungry when he saw it, and started to eat it. The food she ate was sweet and sweet. Concubine Hui was full after using only half the bowl. As soon as she put down her chopsticks, Xia Changhan Attracted by Changhan, he picked up chopsticks and picked up two pieces of duck breast.
Xia Changhan’s stomach swelled slightly in the middle of eating, and his chest was full of golden nudes, so uncomfortable, Xia Changhan casually took out a handful of golden nudes from his bosom.
Xia Changhan suddenly remembered that she made a small fortune at the widow’s house next door.
Concubine Hui picked up a piece and looked it over, and said, “With this toy in your bosom, you don’t feel too panicked.”
Xia Changhan said while digging out, “No matter how much gold there is, I won’t panic.”
Concubine Hui was thoughtful: “I just found out that you like these vulgar things. Could it be that your monthly salary is being deducted in the Princess Mansion?”
Xia Changhan suddenly stopped, did I collapse again…
She quickened her movements, took out all the gold nudes she had picked up from her bosom, and piled them on the table, forming a small half of the table, the glittering gold was quite spectacular.
There are a few traces of red in the middle, Concubine Hui stared at it for a while, then pushed aside the pile of gold, and took out a sachet from inside.
She put it on her hand and looked it over and over again, her two distant eyebrows slowly wrinkled, and her eyes gradually became sharper.