She is Starlight Falling Fingertips

Chapter 1066 Whose Bamboo Horse Doesn’t Fall into Beauty (27)

Mrs. Meng Po won't secretly scheme against the Ninth Princess, right?
If this is the case, when the Ninth Princess returns one day, Lady Meng, oh no, not just Lady Meng, will the Nine Princesses have to demolish their Palace of the King of Hades?
The more he thought about it, the more the little ghost messenger felt that this was a possibility, and he shivered uncontrollably.

"Stop sticking around and work quickly."

Po Meng gave the little ghost a bad look, and made a gesture of knocking him with a spoon.

The little ghost officer immediately stopped imagining and started giving Mengpo soup.

Granny Meng frowned slightly. To be honest, she was still a little panicked.

Princess Jiu couldn't see, so she was reincarnated into the mortal world like this. If she was bullied, she would suffer a lot after Mo Jiuhuang returned to the throne.

Forget it, she did everything anyway, as long as she could be at ease.

Big deal, when the time comes, she will quit her current job and find another job with him!

Thinking of this, the worries in Po Meng's heart dissipated a lot.

……

Jokhang Dynasty.

The streets are crowded with people and bustling.

At this moment in Zuixiaolou, there was a loud noise in the hall.

"Shopkeeper, what's the matter with you? Where's the steamed lamb I want?"

"And the goat's milk I want, the roast leg of lamb!"

"If you don't serve food, we won't come to your Zuixiaolou to eat in the future!"

As for the shopkeeper of Zuixiaolou, he was already in a cold sweat.

He repeatedly smiled at the guests, "Gentlemen, it's not that the shop doesn't serve you, it's because the owner of the shop said that from now on, our shop will no longer sell any sheep-related food, I'm really sorry. "

"We came here for the steamed lamb in your shop. You told us that you don't do it here? Since you don't do it, why do you open the shop? Close it as soon as possible!"

"That's right, what a disappointment!"

"Don't eat!"

"Go, go to Qinghe Tower opposite, the food there is no worse than here!"

A group of people walked away aggressively.

The shop waiter spat secretly, "Who is it!"

"Boss, our store really won't sell steamed lamb and goat milk anymore?" How much money would be lost!

The waiter in the shop was so distressed and heartbroken.

White silver!
"We'll just do what you're told above."

"Who the hell is our boss? You don't make money, don't you..." Before the silly word could be said, the waiter in the store was hit hard by the shopkeeper.

"Hurry up, here comes the guest."

The waiter curled his lips, threw a white cloth over his shoulder, and went to greet the guests.

"Young Master Chenfeng, I have followed your orders."

At this time, the shopkeeper went upstairs and turned directly to a box on the east side.

Chen Feng was standing by the bed, looking down at the crowded crowd with his arms crossed.

Hearing his words, he responded with a deep voice.

"Mr. Chenfeng, although our shop does not sell sheep, other restaurants just..."

The shopkeeper opened his mouth tentatively, secretly looking up at Chen Feng by the window.

Especially the Qinghe Building opposite, which opened three months ago, has already robbed them of a lot of business.

Now that their restaurant's signature dish, steamed lamb, is no longer for sale, Qinghe Restaurant is bound to overwhelm them again!
I feel unwilling to think about it!
"I know what you mean, let's do it for now. But there are a few jumping clowns, and it won't be long before the master has to clean them up sooner or later!"

Chen Feng waved his hand casually, "You have nothing to do here, go down."

The shopkeeper stepped back respectfully, wondering in his heart, what does Mr. Chen Feng mean by these words?
Speaking of which, he has worked in Zuixiaolou for so many years, but he has never met his real master, and he has no way of knowing the identity of his master.

Every time something happened, Mr. Chenfeng came forward to solve it.

Forget it, he just needs to do his job well, and he has nothing to do with those things.

Chen Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite Qinghe Tower, his eyes were dark and unclear.

For a moment, the corners of his lips curled into a sneer, wanting to compete with His Highness for business?
You have to have that life too!

After closing the window, Chen Feng left Zuixiao Tower and returned to Lingwu Villa to return to his command.

"Leave this thing to Father." In the study room, Jimo Xueyuan handed Chen Feng a piece of paper with writing on it.

Chen Feng stuffed it into the front of his chest, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will make no mistakes in my work! Your Highness, just wait for my good news!"

After all, Chen Feng disappeared like a gust of wind.

Jimo Xueyuan sat down behind the desk, reached out and stroked a picture on the desk, with a faint smile on his lips.

After a while, he picked up the pen, with a slight smile on his face, and began to draw.

After the rest day passed, Fu Yiheng and Fu Yinglong went to the academy accompanied by the spring breeze and rain.

The academy where they are located is located at the foot of Lingwu Mountain and is called Lingwu Academy.

It is also the academy established by Lingwu Villa, where the aristocratic families in the imperial city and the children of the royal family and nobles all study here.

However, like the princes and princesses of the royal family, they are all studying in the study room, taught by the Taifu himself.

At this time, in front of the gate of Lingwu Mountain Villa, on the bluestone floor, Xiao Jiuer, who was wearing a pink dress, bid farewell to her brother and sister who were going to the academy.

A pair of clear eyes revealed longing eyes.

She also wanted to go to the academy, but her father and mother loved her so much that they wouldn't let her go for this, and they wouldn't let her go for that.

I don't know how many times I sighed, Xiao Jiu'er looked up at the sky at 45 degrees with a sad face.

Looking at Xiao Jiu'er who was sitting on the ground with her knees crossed, Fendai's eyes flashed with distress.

She stepped forward and hugged her, "Miss, it's cold on the ground, take care of your body."

"Sister Fendai, is Brother Mo still in the villa?" Xiao Jiu'er hugged Fendai's neck and asked suddenly.

Fen Dai was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously nodded.

Xiao Jiu'er swept away the original disappointment, "Sister Fendai, let me go down quickly."

Fen Dai heard that she didn't know what she was going to do, but she followed her instructions and put her on the ground.

But when she saw her feet touch the ground, she rushed into the villa excitedly.

Fen Dai looked bewildered, and hurried to catch up.

"Miss, please slow down! Careful stepping, don't fall!"

"It's okay! I know the road to the villa very well!"

A little girl's crisp voice came from afar.

Fen Dai was dumbfounded, she didn't mean that.

"Miss, wait for your servant!"

Seeing the little figure in pink entering the corner and disappearing, Fendai didn't care about the image of a lady anymore, and ran fast.

No matter what, the image is not as important as the safety of the little lady!

That's the baby bump of the entire villa!
For little Jiu'er who was running all over the villa at the age of three, it couldn't be easier to get where she wanted to go in a short time.

In the early morning, all the servants in the villa began to get busy with their duties.

In the garden, on the road, among the bushes, you can see the servant girl guards everywhere.

Seeing the little pink figure of Xiao Jiu'er running, as if she was used to it, she stood aside and made way for her.

Therefore, Xiao Jiu'er ran unimpeded all the way.

(End of this chapter)