Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Ji Xiang's expression was very calm, "Yes, please punish me, miss."

She is considered a good-tempered person, but seeing such a father, her hands itch badly.

However, no matter what, he is the biological father of the young lady.

Qingxue handed her the empty bowl, with a wicked smirk hanging from the corner of her mouth, "I'll punish you to make a pair of shoes..."

Ji Xiang jumped up as if being pricked by a needle, and shook his head desperately with a bitter face, "Miss, let's change the punishment method."

She is good at swordsmanship and guns, but she doesn't know anything about female reds. It is much more difficult to hold embroidery needles than swords.

Qingxue stopped teasing her, and waved her hand with a smile, "Okay, go tell Nanny Tian, ​​stew the old hen soup in the pot at night, turn out the ginseng and put half of it in."

"Yes."

No one dared to disobey the order of the little princess of Prince Zheng's mansion. The old lady personally asked to see Princess Zheng, but she somehow persuaded Princess Zheng. Not only Qingxue, but also the masters of the Jian family all followed Prince Zheng's mansion.

Even Ouyang Jing followed with his concubine, as for the slaves of Jian's family, they were under the supervision of his subordinates and followed slowly.

Wherever Prince Zheng's mansion went, officials from all over the country came forward to greet him one after another, and people took care of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Following the people in Prince Zheng's Mansion, Jian's family enjoyed a lot of wealth, at least they had a house to live in, hot meals to eat, and hot baths to soak in.

Qingxue was arranged in a small room near the back door, one bright and two dark.

The concubine and the little princess were probably tired from the journey, so she didn't call her to accompany her, so she was at ease.

She took a comfortable hot bath, but she didn't change into her pajamas. Instead, she changed into bright yellow casual clothes, which were simple, elegant and neat.

She randomly combed two braids and hung them in front of her body. She had no jewelry on her body, and she was very clean.

Swiping all the servants back, she rested her cheeks and quietly looked at the moonlight in the sky. The faint silver light was soft like water, but far away, like someone.

It was dark before his eyes, and a black figure jumped in from the open window. He sniffed his nose, and jumped to the stove in surprise. The fire was slightly hot, and there was steaming hot soup on it.

He couldn't wait to lift the lid, and the unique fragrance of chicken soup rushed to his face, "Wow, it smells so good, is it reserved for me?"

He hastily lifted the earthen pot and put it on the table, his mouth from ear to ear.

This girl has a conscience!

It's not in vain for him... to spend so much effort on her behalf!

A smile flashed in Qingxue's eyes, but she purposely put on a serious face, "I can't finish the drink, you think too much about the rest."

It's just that I can't bear to see him lose weight.For the sake of his continuous supply of food and drink for her these days, he just reciprocated the courtesies once.

Gu Hongyi was stunned, filled a bowl without saying a word, and drank it in one gulp. After drinking such a mouthful of hot soup on a cold winter night, a sense of warmth rose from his stomach and spread quickly, burning his heart. Indescribable consolation.

He wiped his greasy mouth, and smiled extraordinarily freely, "I don't mind drinking your leftovers."

The corner of Qingxue's mouth twitched, this man!What a thick skin!

The way he eats is very gentle, revealing a touch of elegance, and he looks very well-bred, even the kings and grandsons are not as elegant and calm as him.

Qingxue stared at him blankly, feeling strange in her heart.Who the hell is he?

Under the faint moonlight, a pair of people sat facing each other, one drinking soup quietly, the other watching silently, revealing a faint warmth, a feeling of affection that seems to exist but does not exist.

Gu Hongyi felt peaceful in his heart, as if he had traveled all over the world, after going through ups and downs, and finally reached a sheltered harbor.