Chapter 111 Fighting with him (for subscription)

Mountain spring water is clear and clean, which is most suitable for washing hawthorn.

Naturally, the little maid had prepared it in advance.

The spring water in the back mountain is far away, but only the best spring water can clean the hawthorns and make the princess and Mozun eat happily.

These are all her little thoughts, which she calculated in advance.

After all, she is just a stupid girl. In this troubled world, she is as humble as Xiaocao, who can be trampled to death with one kick.

Can do, only these.

As long as my princess and Mozun like it.

In this way, she endured the pain and washed one by one.

The small face with baby fat was pale, and it didn't take long for sweat to break out.

And this time...

The concubine, who was still drawing the erotic picture of herself and the demon king, also heard the movement in the kitchen and walked in.

Just in time, I saw my little maid who was pouting her buttocks and washing hawthorn bitterly.

Her own servant girl hurts herself, not to mention that in her heart, Ling'er is not much different from her younger sister.

The two depended on each other, and only each other was left.

With a sigh, he pulled the little maid up.

The little maid hurriedly turned her hands behind her back, her face full of embarrassment and nervousness.

But she was still seen by the princess. She pulled her hand over and opened her sleeves, just in time to see the dense wounds, and she didn't know how many times she was scratched by thorns.

Even after one night, it was still dripping with blood.

Han Lingxuan's eyes instantly turned red.

But she has always been stubborn, just pursing her mouth like this, Danfeng's eyes were misty, and she deliberately said with a straight face.

"Did you draw it yesterday when you were picking hawthorns?"

"No... not."

The little maid wanted to deny it at first, but she finally nodded cautiously after seeing her princess's sharp eyes.

The dot is very light, almost invisible.

The concubine originally wanted to reprimand her a few words, but seeing her extremely nervous little maid, she swallowed the rest of the words abruptly. Instead, she gently held Ling'er's hand and looked at the scars all over her body.

Expressionless, trembling voice: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

The little maid had a bright smile on her immature face, obviously speaking from the bottom of her heart.

But looking at Wang Hao's eyes that were already a little red, she panicked and quickly pulled out her hand, covering it with her sleeve.

whispered.

"Princess, it doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt. Ling'er has never been afraid of pain since she was a child. When she was young, my mother was sick. I went out to beg for food and was beaten many times. I have long been used to it."

She spoke seriously.

The princess' eyes became more and more hazy.

She was the one who picked up Ling'er, so she naturally knew how much her little maid had suffered.

Taking a deep breath, she squatted down, pouted her buttocks, and began to wash the hawthorn.

It's just that the arc is more graceful and attractive.

Seeing this, the little maid suddenly panicked and wanted to pull her princess up.

What a noble status the princess is, how can she do this?And it's because of myself.

But before she moved, she heard Wang Hao's cold voice.

"Ling'er, if you rob me, I'll be really angry."

"..."

The little servant girl's body froze immediately, she didn't want to grab it, she didn't want to grab it, and she could only pitifully squat aside with her own princess, also sticking out her little butt.

Looking helplessly.

I was terrified and wronged.

For his own bells, Han Lingxuan cleaned them very clean, one by one.

Wash off the mud and leaves on the hawthorn.

Does not leave a trace of dust.

until……

She sighed casually.

"Ling'er, if you really want to eat hawthorn, go down the mountain to buy it. I still have two pieces of jewelry at my place, so I'll just sell them off. Anyway, I'm wearing them here, so it's cheaper for that devil."

The little maid froze for a moment, then whispered.

"Princess, actually I didn't want to eat hawthorn, it's just that the princess has a bad appetite for the past two days. Also... I also want to repay Mozun, so I want to make some candied haws myself."

"..."

Han Lingxuan stayed on the spot for an instant.

Seeing the aggrieved and painful look of her little maid, she gave herself a little slap first.

After that, he pulled out the hairpin on his head expressionlessly, and walked out the door.

"Princess, where are you going?"

The little maid got up in a hurry, feeling a little puzzled.

Han Lingxuan said coldly.

"Today, either the devil stabbed me to death, or I stabbed the devil to death, in short, one of us must die.

"what?!"

Linger suddenly panicked.

……

Assassination is definitely impossible.

At first, I was not sure.

Secondly, Han Lingxuan couldn't bear to make the little maid sad, so she could only squat down and wash the hawthorn again.

Only this time, her heart was full of anger.

Devil!

Damn it!

It wasn't enough to ruin her, but she even had to harm her own little maid.

eat!eat!eat!
If you just know how to eat, why don't you be stuffed to death!

She clenched her silver teeth, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

He even thought about not washing the hawthorn on purpose, and eating that devil would make his stomach ashes. Anyway, the devil's skills are so powerful that he wouldn't spoil his stomach if he ate it.

But in the end, thinking of the steaming bowl of red dates and wild ginseng porridge every morning, and thinking of the other night, I hugged her tenderly all night.

She still washed up patiently, trying not to let herself have too much anger.

Of course, these are not decisive factors. The most important thing is that my little maid has been squatting by the side, and whenever she can't wash clean, her little brows will frown together.

He didn't dare to say what he wanted to say, just like a little overseer.

Let her have no time to be lazy.

In this way, the whole basket of hawthorns was washed three or four times, and she had already divided them.

Ling'er ate the biggest one, she ate the second one, and the devil ate the smallest one.

If he can change his mind and treat Ling'er better, then he will consider giving him half of himself.

That's right, that's it.

She made up her mind.

And the little maid next to her naturally planned too.

It's just that in her plan, the princess and Mozun ate the best, and she was already very happy if she could keep one.

Oh……

By the way, Xiaoxue can also eat.

It's just that the status is the same as myself.

Ling'er secretly planned, very happy.

At this time, the princess had already cleaned all the hawthorns.Next, I started to burn the sugar in a pot, and when all the sugar was melted, I threw the hawthorn in and wrapped it with a layer of sugar film.

Shiny and golden, it will look good.

It's just that the princess can't help much, if she is asked to come, she can only fry all the hawthorns.

Still, she helped Ling'er with all the chores.

Let Ling'er finish all the steps carefully, and finally, fish out the hawthorn and put it on a plate.

But at this time, Han Lingxuan let out a sigh of relief, looking at her little maid who was covered in scars, thinking in her heart that she must serve the devil well and let the devil hand over the best wound medicine, otherwise she will never spare him.

……

And this time...

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door.

Outside, Fang Yang stood indifferently.

Holding a flower in one hand and a reversal card in the other.

Ready to use on the princess.

(End of this chapter)

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