Marrying on your behalf: the abandoned concubine of the cold-faced prince

Chapter 11

Don't you know what my father and the prince said?Do you still need to ask me how the prince treats me? " Mo Li said coldly.

Mo Kun shook his hand holding the tea bowl, and coughed lightly: "Look at your temperament, can't you change it? It would be better if the prince likes you a lot. Maybe the third prince will like you in the future."

Mo Li sneered: "Father should get Sister Yuhe back as soon as possible, and I can escape from the prince's mansion."

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't want to leave Yuhe's position when the time comes?" The lady sneered.

Mo Li: "Madam, please worry about this." Mo Li said disdainfully.

"Father, if there is nothing else, Mo Li will leave first." Mo Kun waved his hand as if having a headache to signal Mo Li to leave.

Mo Li turned to leave, and the second lady said harshly, "Hmph, what an uneducated thing."

Mo Li returned to his room, talked to his mother for a while, packed up some clothes, and left in a hurry, because she ran out secretly.

When they returned to the prince's mansion, it was already late afternoon, and Mo Li quietly went in through the side door.

"Oh my god, why did you come here? Hurry up and follow me." A man in a dark red gown and a square gauze hat saw Mo Li and pulled Mo Li and walked forward anxiously.

Mo Li was a bit puzzled by being pulled forward: "Big brother, big brother, what do you want from me?"

The man turned around and anxiously raised his orchid fingers, and said in a shrill voice, "Can you make zodiac rice cakes?" Mo Li nodded.

The man clapped his hands lightly: "Oh, that's right, the miscellaneous family is looking for you."

Mo Li was dragged to the front yard by the man, Mo Li was a little flustered: "Brother, where are you taking me?"

"Oh, why do you talk so much, you'll know it when you come here." A stench gradually became clear.

The man gasped and whispered towards the latrine, "Master, master, how are you doing?"

"Oh, oh, why did the ship capsize in the gutter, Xiao Mengzi seems to be unable to do anything as a teacher." A low moan came from the latrine.

"Master, don't be afraid, the apprentice brought a cook, she said she can make zodiac rice cakes, why don't you let her do it first?" Xiao Mengzi said in a low voice, looking around.

There was a loud fart from the latrine, followed by a particularly foul smell, Xiao Mengzi and Mo Li covered their noses at the same time.

"Oh, it hurts me to death, little Mengzi, go and ask the cook to make a Chinese zodiac rice cake to see, and then we will discuss the long-term plan." The voice of an order came from the latrine.

Xiao Mengzi pulled Mo Li forward, walked through a small stone door, and walked into a small kitchen. The kitchen here was much better than Wang Po's kitchen, and it was much cleaner and well-equipped.

Xiao Mengzi pointed to the smashed glutinous rice in the stone nest: "You, do it quickly, the master will come out in a while, looking at it."

"A Li, A Li, the rice cakes you make are so delicious. Even after a night, they are still sweet and glutinous. None of the royal chefs in the palace are as delicious as my A Li. A Li, you will give them to me every year in the future. I can't do well until we are old and toothless." Those happy voices sounded again.

Seeing Mo Li staring at the glutinous rice in the stone nest in a daze, Xiao Mengzi pushed Mo Li impatiently: "Hey, hey, what are you doing? Are you really good at it?"

Mo Li hadn't been making a rice cake since five years ago, but if she made it this time, she could get out of the current predicament, so she had to give it a go.

(End of this chapter)