shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 12 You don't take Ben Bao seriously
The little guy is also very face-saving, and he tasted a little of each.

In the end it was too much to eat.

People have small stomachs.

Leaning on the chair with her round belly sticking out, Bai Zhi'er let out a breath.

"Well, Zhier's little watermelon is too ripe to eat." She patted her stomach lightly.

This move made everyone in the hall laugh.

Qingmei couldn't help covering her lips and smiling, and waved her hand: "Remove these."

Bai Zhi'er's big grape-like eyes blinked: "Sister Qingmei, if you haven't finished eating the nest, what will you do with it?"

"Of course I threw it away, otherwise if I leave it until night, I'm afraid Her Royal Highness will spoil her stomach if she eats it." Qingmei replied.

Bai Zhi'er immediately raised her small eyebrows: "Don't throw it away, food is so precious!"

She waved her little hand: "Sister Qingmei, you are separated from the other beautiful sisters, and the little eunuch brothers outside, take it for them to eat!"

Qingmei was very hesitant: "But Your Highness, this is for you to eat, how can the slaves benefit from it."

The precious materials used to make cakes for the princesses are not what they can usually eat at all.

Bai Zhi'er didn't care.

She said in a childish voice: "What's the matter, follow Ben Zhibao, there will be plenty of time to eat and drink spicy food in the future!"

Saying that, Bai Zhi'er waved his little hand like a little adult: "Go, go, go, take and share!"

Only then did Qingmei take the blessings of all the palace people: "Thank you, Your Highness, Princess, for the reward."

At this time, a young court lady in more complicated clothes brought six palace servants into the room.

Seeing this, Qingmei and the others looked back at Fushen: "See the matter in charge."

Bai Zhi'er blinked her big crystal eyes and looked at the person coming.

The lady in charge, about 20 years old, looked very serious.

She ignored Qingmei, instead, she walked up to Bai Zhi'er and bowed respectfully.

"See Her Royal Highness, the maidservant is named Sizheng, and she is the chief maid in charge of the Palace Affairs Department. This time, I was ordered to bring a personal maid to serve the princess."

As soon as Sizheng finished speaking, a court lady with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes walked out behind her.

Bai Zhi'er's slender eyelashes flickered, and her voice was soft and waxy: "But, Daddy has asked Sister Qingmei to come."

Qingmei frowned and looked at Sizheng in confusion.

Sizheng turned her head and looked at Qingmei sharply: "Qingmei made a mistake in the meal before, how can such a person stay by Her Highness's side to serve her."

She looked at Bai Zhi'er again: "This servant will report this matter to His Majesty, so this time I brought someone here and replaced Qingmei first, for the sake of the princess' safety."

Qingmei clenched her fists, restraining her anger and said: "Master, please don't spitting blood. You know why there was a problem with the meal last year! The matter has been investigated now, why did you pour dirty water on the slave again?"

Sizheng clasped her hands, hanging on her abdomen, her face was serious, and she seemed to be reluctant to speak.

She didn't even look at Qingmei, and waved her hand directly: "Such a contradictory, no rules, drag it on, slap!"

Immediately, someone from the palace stepped forward and pressed Qingmei's arm.

At this time, a childish voice suddenly sounded: "Wait!"

Sizheng looked at Bai Zhi'er who stopped her.

The little guy's eyes were bright and clear, and his milky white face was full of cleverness.

"Sizheng, why are you taking Sister Qingmei away without asking Wo Tong for approval?"

She tilted her little head, her tone was pure, but with a coercion that could not be ignored.

"Wo didn't nod, sister Qingmei is still from Wo, you don't take children seriously."

(End of this chapter)