Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 312 How are you and the national teacher doing now?

"You take it."

"It's better for you to go, I dare not!"

"Who asked you to accept this, you know that Miss..."

The low voice reached Shen Qianqiao's ears, Shen Qianqiao paused her hand and raised her head.

"What are you doing?"

The two people standing at the door who were pushing and shoving were startled, and quickly stood up respectfully.

Xizhu said with some embarrassment: "Xichun brought some food back to Miss."

Shen Qianqiao saw a food box in Xichun's hand, "Mammy asked you to go out and buy it?"

Thinking of scaring Mammy a lot these past few days, and she is still lying on the bed, Shen Qianqiao felt very guilty.

"Bring it here."

Xichun hesitated to speak, but turned to look at Xizhu with nervous eyes.

Xi Zhu winked at her.

She had no choice but to walk forward with a bitter expression on her face.

When she came to the desk, she lifted the lid and brought out the meals and snacks.

When I saw the twelve-color dumplings and a plate full of peeled shrimp...

Shen Qianqiao had a strange expression on her face, she raised her head to look at Xichun: "Nurse asked you to go to Sanxian Restaurant..."

Xichun's hands trembled, and she knelt on the ground with a panicked voice: "Damn this servant, please forgive me!"

Shen Qianqiao looked at the snow-white and tender shrimp meat, and she knew it in her heart.

It was as if a small stone was dropped in a peaceful heart lake, causing waves of ups and downs.

"It was sent by the prince." Xichun said in a low voice, "The maidservant would not accept it, but the man said that the prince bought it himself, even if the lady came back from school, she could have a hot meal. "

Shen Qianqiao's heart twitched, her hand holding the pen tightened, and she was a little absent-minded.

A drop of ink slipped down the tip of the pen, leaving a mark on the white rice paper, but she didn't notice it.

"Miss, if you don't like it, servant girl, servant girl, just take these out and throw them away."

Xichun was flustered, stood up quickly, reached out and put the plate back into the food box.

"Since it's delivered, let's keep it." Shen Qianqiao said lightly, and put down the pen, "There's no need to prepare dinner."

Xichun was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded.

Shen Qianqiao picked up the chopsticks, picked up a dumpling and fed it to her mouth. It was still warm and tasted just right.

"Bring me a cup of tea."

"Okay," Xichun quickly turned around and came to the table.

"Miss, this tea is cold, servant girl go and change it."

After she finished speaking, she took the teapot and walked out.

At the gate of the General's Mansion, the carriage stopped.

Fang Yanran walked down with the help of her maid.

"Miss, something happened, the second master told you to go to the study immediately!"

As soon as she crossed the threshold, a servant came up to report in a hurry.

Fang Yanran's heart skipped a beat, but her expression remained calm.

When she came to the door of the study, she knocked on the door twice.

"Come in."

A low voice came from inside.

Fang Yanran waved the maid back, pushed the door and walked in, closing the door behind her.

"Father, why are you so anxious to find your daughter?"

Fang Yanran went in and found a seat to sit down.

Master Fang Er glanced at her, and asked in a deep voice: "How are you and the national teacher doing now?"

Fang Yanran flicked the mutton fat jade bracelet on her wrist, raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and said coquettishly, "Father, what do you mean by that? It's hard to think about it if someone hears it."

After a pause, the masked face appeared in her mind, so she couldn't see her true face clearly, but she was dressed in a black dragon robe, and the king's air that looked down on the world without anger was awe-inspiring.

(End of this chapter)