The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 126 The Disaster of His Highness's Pampering (20)

"I don't care what soup you are thinking about, but if you continue to grind ink for me like this, I don't mind feeding this pot of ink to you."

Gu Shiyou's gloomy gaze fell on Jiang Yu's body unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Aunt Jiang looked down at the ink she had ground.

It was pitch black, probably because her hands were a bit heavy, and the good ink sticks in her hands were almost worn away by her.

Aunt Jiang: "..."

Jiang Yu silently put the ink stick aside, poured a small cup of tea in front of Gu Shiyou without any panic, and mixed it into the thick ink.

Gu Shiyou: "..."

His brows twitched incredulously, as if he was shocked by Aunt Jiang's off-line behavior without warning.

"Forget it, go get Mrs. Tang back for me." Gu Shiyou's tone was a little helpless.

Aunt Jiang was also very helpless, why did she let her run errands again.

She nodded feebly, "Yes, Your Highness."

Aunt Jiang went to pick up Mrs. Tang, and when she was picking up Mrs. Tang, she passed the kitchen, and she saw the corn ribs soup simmering slowly in the morning.

Now Aunt Jiang couldn't bear it anymore, she walked over and put Tang Pozi aside, took out a bowl, and walked to the casserole.

As soon as the lid is lifted, you can smell the strong sweet corn smell, mixed with the meaty smell of ribs.

Aunt Jiang filled a bowl of soup and took a sip.

so fresh!

After the ancestors drank the soup, they took a few spoonfuls of corn and pork ribs, soaking in the delicious soup.

The corn is sweet and crunchy. The pork ribs have been stewed for a long time, and the bones are so soft and rotten.

Aunt Jiang drank three bowls contentedly before stopping.

Fortunately, today's temperature is not too cold, Tang Pozi is still warm.

Aunt Jiang's body was already warm because of the corn rib soup, and she carried Mrs. Tang all the way back, feeling very comfortable.

She stood in front of the study door and knocked on the door, her voice was sweet and pleasant: "Your Highness."

"Come in."

Aunt Jiang pushed the door open and went in. Gu Shiyou was still sitting at the desk with her head down, handling official business, exactly the same as before she left.

She walked over and stood beside Gu Shiyou, keeping a little distance.

"Your Highness, Mrs. Tang brought it here."

The young man beside him remained motionless, still sticking to his pen and handling official business in a slow manner.

The study was extremely quiet, the door was closed tightly, only a few candles flickered in the study.

Jiang Yu waited for a while, lowered her head and finally couldn't help raising it, looking at the young man's indifferent side face.

Aunt Jiang frowned slightly.

The girl bit her lips lightly, and called out again in a low voice: "Your Highness?"

"..."

The soft tip of the pen flows freely on the paper, and the writing is like smoke.His handwriting clearly looked upright and elegant, but from time to time, the pen and ink scratched with silver hooks, giving people a feeling of domineering and domineering.

Jiang Yu knew that Gu Shiyou could hear him, but he just pretended not to hear it.

Since Gu Shiyou did it on purpose, Aunt Jiang couldn't move anymore.

If she moved rashly, wouldn't she be in the middle of Gu Shiyou's scheme?
Aunt Jiang pursed her lips tightly, her long eyelashes drooping slightly covering the coldness in her eyes.

Unknowingly, an hour has almost passed.

Aunt Jiang has maintained the gesture of handing Pozi Tang for an hour.

My arms were so sore that I was about to lose consciousness.

The Tang Pozi in his hand was only slightly warm.

Only then did Gu Shiyou stop writing, and turned her head slightly. She could see the superior dividing line between the brow bone and the bridge of the nose of the young man, which was so tall and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)