Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 793 Missing
Zhao Ying didn't really want to have it in her dream.

He still couldn't hold back, got up slowly from the bed, coughed a few times, walked to the table, pushed the official documents stacked on the table towards Li Changsui, and picked them from the papers beside him. took one.

"It's a pity that I don't have time to pick better ones."

And this ink, the fragrance is too strong, not suitable for Ah Xiang.

In Yanzhou in autumn, the flowers and trees are sparse, even if he wanted to choose some flowers that Ah Xiang liked, he couldn't choose them for a while.

Li Sheng blinked, and suddenly said with a smile: "My lord, if you want to show your sincerity, write a blood letter. Maybe the princess will be happy to marry you after you finish writing a letter in blood."

Zhao Ying picked up the inkstone and threw it at it.

Li Sheng took the inkstone, he was a little surprised, he couldn't help laughing: "Why don't you take it seriously this time?"

Every time he joked, most of them would be taken seriously by the young master, which always made him dumbfounded. This time, the young master who always made fools of Ah Xiang, is he really smart?
Zhao Ying ignored him, blood book?Even if he was fooling him, this time he was too careless. Even he knew that Ah Xiang was a gentle and charming girl, how could she read the bloody letter carefully?
Perhaps in the dead of night, Ah Xiang would take out his letter and light a lamp to read it carefully.

If it was a book written in blood, in the middle of the night... hey!

Zhao Ying shook his head, took his pen and ink and began to write the letter seriously.

He hadn't written a letter for so long, and now he had a lot to write.

Li Sheng had no choice but to give him half of the table, and he didn't dare to open the window wide, so he had to take a book to block it. It was a cool night, although Zhao Ying was not seriously injured and dying as outsiders thought, but he really suffered. hurt.

Three days ago he was shot in the street, and Li Sheng blocked him with his arm, but he didn't block it completely, so he stabbed him in the end.

At this moment, Li Sheng continued to work as if nothing had happened. Zhao Ying pretended to be seriously injured, but pretended that a lot of doctors were helpless. The only suggestion was to ask Li Sheng and the others to prepare a coffin and rush, maybe it would get better.

Li Sheng: "..."

Your Majesty can prepare a coffin for his son, does he dare?
Their majesty didn't say anything, but the empress dowager was 120,000 points taboo about it. Whoever dared to mention the word 'death' in front of her son, the empress dowager could expose him.

Shaking his head, Li Sheng was determined not to mind his own business, and continued to deal with his work with his head down. He was working when there was a light knock on the door outside.

It was Gu Yu, the goddaughter of Ge Zhizhou, who sent her maid to deliver tea.

Before the tea was served in front of Zhao Ying, Zhao Ying's face turned pale slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and there was a little forbearance on his face.

Li Sheng quickly got up and blocked the door: "Go and tell your little lady, there is no need to give it away. The young master is a bit particular about drinking tea, so I will cook it."

Zhao Ying smiled, and then buried herself in writing the letter. After writing for more than an hour, Li Sheng had to change him to hot tea again and again, and changed his cloak twice.

His son is really delicate and expensive, so he must pay attention to the thickness of the cloak.

Li Sheng did all the work very smoothly, thinking of the hot tea that was almost delivered to the door just now, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt annoyed.

"I am also a son of a famous family, and I do the work of a maid every day... The beauty sent by Ge Conglin is not easy to use, so that's fine, she has that status after all, but you are the Duke, Your Majesty , Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager, there are a lot of maids given to you every year, can't you pick out a dutiful and honest one to take care of your daily life?"

"I remember that there used to be Su Yao, who was chosen by the empress dowager herself. She was down-to-earth and stable, and she was more careful. She was also beautiful and generous. What happened to him? He didn't covet the beauty of my son-in-law, did he? What a maid should do, people never say even half a word of superfluous words, and they refuse to order them no matter what."

Back then, Su Tao had only been in the Duke's mansion for a month, and everyone from top to bottom was very satisfied with her.

The old Duke's wife even felt that she was more considerate and sensible than Nanny Zhou who had been serving her for decades.

However, my son just didn't like it, so he gave him two choices in the second month, take the money and leave the Duke's mansion to make a living by himself, or go to the old Mrs. Gong's yard by himself.

Su Tao cried until his eyes were swollen, and he didn't see him softening his heart.

Zhao Ying glanced at Li Sheng blankly.

Li Sheng: "..."

This guy doesn't remember at all.

Seeing the young master's expression, he was even more angry: "...I will accompany you to Shouling Gong. The old Mrs. Guo selected the best and most outstanding female envoys in the mansion for you, but you were scared Well, I didn’t even dare to stay in An Yitang when I went back, and they all married out one after another. The old lady gave out more than a dozen dowries within three months, and married her beautiful maid. Tell me, your son is the , is it plausible?"

Thinking about it, resentment would creep up on Li Sheng's face.

"Could it be that in the future you and Ah Xiang are married, and you don't need a maid to serve you? Is it okay to ask Ah Xiang to bring you tea and water?"

"Anyway, after the young master gets married, it's not easy for me to come and go in and out of the backyard of the Duke's mansion at will, and it's also not convenient for other servants."

Zhao Ying didn't care about anything else, when Li Sheng mentioned Ah Xiang, he frowned slightly.

In fact, he didn't mind whether he used a maid or a servant.

Zhao Ying grew up in the palace, and was surrounded by court maids since he was a child. With his background, it is impossible for him to have the consciousness of defending himself for his future wife. If a woman had such a dream, she would be confused.

It can only be said that up to now, he has not had a handmaiden close by, it is purely because he is too sensitive.

Li Sheng grew up with him since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to the breath of his body. If it were someone else, even the servant, he would just have to use it, reluctantly.

The servant doesn't need to put on makeup, as long as his body is clean and fresh, Zhao Ying can barely bear it.

But these maids, even the maids in the palace, used to dare not wear too much makeup in front of the nobles, but when they are not on duty, it is impossible for them to keep their faces plain.

Zhao Ying herself didn't realize what she was picky about, so she didn't say it out loud, she only knew that she didn't like it.

With his status, if he doesn't like it, he can use it. Who can force him to do so?

Zhao Ying finally finished writing the letter, put it in an envelope, stretched, then put on his clothes and fell asleep, lying on the bed and said vaguely: "When you send someone to deliver it to Ah Xiang, don't forget to take a bath and change clothes. Even the scent can't smoke her."

Li Sheng: "..."

He couldn't help but look at the sword hanging on the wall.

Li Sheng closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and heard the whistling of a scout outside. He hurriedly opened the window to catch the paper balls that flew in.

Opening it and taking a look, Li Sheng looked solemnly: "All the stolen goods will be taken!"

Zhao Ying glanced at Li Sheng's hand, with a smile on his face: "Okay."

Li Sheng continued to look down, but suddenly pressed the note, and looked up at the young master: "There is also a good news, and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

(End of this chapter)