Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 219 Xiao Jiu is Angry

"Xiao Jiu~ Don't be angry!"

Feng Qingyan also realized that she was indeed a little too much.In the few remaining memories, I vaguely remember that Xiao Jiu persuaded himself not to drink, but he cut off the contact with Xiao Jiu.

"Humph!"

Feng Qingyan could imagine that at this moment, Xiao Jiu must have her butt facing outwards, and a beast was squatting in the corner alone, sulking.well!Who made himself wrong!Feng Qingyan had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue coaxing: "Xiao Jiu, don't you think he was drunk at the time! Please forgive me, okay~"

This time, Xiao Jiu didn't make a sound.Feng Qingyan took a look, and continued to cheer: "Just forgive me this time, okay? I will never cut off contact when I drink next time! No! No! I will never drink again!"

"Hey!" Xiao Jiu sighed quietly, and said, "For the sake of the master's sincere confession, I don't care about this beast! But——"

"But what?" Seeing Xiao Jiu finally opened her mouth, Feng Qingyan hurriedly asked.

"Well, the next time master drinks, can you give Xiao Jiu a taste too? It looks delicious!" Xiao Jiu's voice immediately became cheerful.

"Oh? You want to drink too?" Feng Qingyan gritted her teeth and asked.

"Hmm, um! Xiao Jiu also wants to try—" Xiao Jiu was talking excitedly, and Feng Qingyan cut off the connection with her spiritual consciousness again.

"Phew—it's finally clean!" Feng Qingyan let out a mouthful of dirty air, and said through gritted teeth, "Smelly Xiaojiu, just wait for me!"

"Miss." Tweety entered the room carrying a tray, on which were a bowl of hangover soup and a cup of porridge.

Feng Qingyan frowned and stared at the hangover soup for a long time before slowly picking up the bowl.Don't look at Feng Qingyan who studied Chinese medicine since she was a child, but she is most afraid of drinking Chinese medicine in her life...

After struggling for a long time, the bowl he was holding was close to his mouth, and then he put it down again, repeating it many times...

"Miss, this servant has put a lot of sugar, so this hangover soup is not bitter." Tweety explained kindly when seeing her lady's painful expression.

"Ouch—" Feng Qingyan just pressed the bowl to her lips, a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine drifted into her nose, and her stomach suddenly churned.

"Miss..." Tweety couldn't help feeling nervous when she saw this.

"Forget it, don't drink it. If Xiao Yuchen asks, just say I've drunk it." Feng Qingyan put the bowl on the table, thought for a while, then pushed it away, trying to stay away from herself.

"Oh. Miss, let's have some porridge. After drinking, I think my stomach won't be too comfortable. This hot porridge just warms my stomach." Tweety said, lifted the lid of the soup pot, and handed over the spoon.

Feng Qingyan took the spoon and took a sip. Although it was just a simple shredded chicken porridge, it was indeed much more comfortable for the drunken stomach.

"Tweety's porridge is really good!" Feng Qingyan praised while eating.

Cui Er blushed slightly, a little embarrassed: "Miss likes to eat more!"

Xu Shi was really hungry, and before he knew it, a cup of hot porridge basically bottomed out.Feng Qingyan wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, and stared at Tweety with a smile on her face.

"Miss?" Tweety looked a little puzzled.

"Thirteen?"

"Yes, miss, this maidservant is thirteen this year." Cui'er was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Feng Qingyan to ask this.

"Alas! In two years time, it's time to get married!" Feng Qingyan sighed.

Tweety was startled, and quickly knelt down with a "plop", her eyes filled with tears, and she begged crying: "Miss, is she going to drive Tweet away? What did Tweet do wrong, please punish me?" Miss, please don't chase Tweety away!"

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