The concubine is haunted, my lord, please pay attention

Qing'er didn't seem to expect that he would make a sound because of that maidservant. After being surprised, she felt uncontrollable fear. She bent her feet and knelt down: "Slave... slave..."

"Come here..." Yun Qingmin called out.

Sensing the frightening chill on the people around her, Guo Yixue frowned slightly, looked at Lianhua, and interrupted what he was about to say: "Lianhua, what's wrong?"

Lianhua glanced at Yun Qingmin, and seeing that he didn't respond, she replied: "...Princess, the sour plum soup you want is ready, do you want your servant to serve it?"

"Oh yes..." Guo Yixue suddenly remembered that she had ordered Lianhua to fetch food to satisfy her hunger, and she forgot what happened just now, and pushed Yun Qingmin: "Get up, I'm going to eat."

"Okay, I'll go with Ryoko..." He stood up as he said, and followed her closely.

Guo Yixue looked at Ling Wan, paused, and then asked, "Does the princess want a bowl?"

A look of disdain appeared on Qing'er's face.

My princess doesn't eat those inferior foods...

Of course, I dare not say this.

Ling Wan frowned, unexpectedly, Qing'er smiled: "Okay."

Guo Yixue felt her heart twitch slightly.

Her sour plum soup...

Lian Hua seemed to see what was going on in her mind, Wei Wei stepped forward and whispered in her ear: "Princess, the cook cooked a big pot!"

Yun Qingmin listened to it word for word, with black eyes bent, she looked at Guo Yixue with a smile.

His Ryoko...

When Qing'er heard Ling Wan's response, she couldn't help whispering: "Princess, those are all dirty..."

Ling Wan turned her head and stared: "Shut up."

**

In the pavilion in the back garden.

Guo Yixue held the chilled sour plum soup, and ate mouthful after mouthful, with a satisfied face, and spooned one into Yun Qingmin's mouth from time to time.

Seeing the intimate appearance of the two, Ling Wan couldn't help turning her eyes towards Guo Yixue into deep hatred, she opened her mouth slightly, and took the sour plum that was handed to her mouth by a lotus flower.

As soon as it entered her mouth, the strong sour taste that cannot be ignored immediately made her frown, subconsciously spit out the sour plum, and said, "Is this something for people to eat?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, she began to regret it.

Guo Yixue glanced at her with some dissatisfaction, and after swallowing the sour plum in his mouth, he said, with a slight anger inadvertently revealed in his tone: "Then I won't wrong you, princess! Lotus, take it away."

"Yes, princess." Lianhua stepped forward according to her words, snatched the sour plum soup from Qing'er's hand without any politeness, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Yun Qingmin poked Guo Yixue's slightly puffed cheeks, and said flatteringly, "Don't be angry, Liangzi, let's go back to the room and not breathe the air in the same place as her, so as not to get sick."

The corner of Guo Yixue's mouth twitched, and the anger in her heart calmed down a bit. She twitched the corner of her mouth and stood up: "Let's go back to the room."

"Okay, be careful Liangzi, I'll serve it..." Yun Qingmin took the bowl in her hand, put one arm around her waist, glanced coldly at Ling Wan, and then walked slowly towards the room.

Ling Wan's body froze, she couldn't take back what she said, and mist of grievance floated in her eyes: "Qingmin...I..."

Yun Qingmin didn't turn her head back: "The princess can do her own thing, I don't have time to talk to you."