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

Chapter 12

Mo Li rolled up his sleeves, picked up the stone hammer next to him, and slammed it down on the glutinous rice: "Shangguan Che, from now on, I, Mo Li, don't miss you, I hate you." The stone hammer smashed the glutinous rice, and also smashed Mo Li. The last bit of love, from then on, Mo Li vowed to live only for herself.

Until the glutinous rice was smashed and sticky, a layer of sweat appeared on Mo Li's forehead in the cold winter months: "Little brother, can you bring me some syrup."

"What do you want for syrup?" The master at the small door held the door frame with trembling legs.

"Master, how are you?" Xiao Mengzi hurried over to support the master.

The master's face was sallow, his lips were slightly black, and the bun on the top of his head was loose, and some hair fell on his face. If Xiao Mengzi hadn't supported him, he might have fallen down.

"Master, would you like to drink some water?" Xiao Mengzi turned around anxiously: "What can we do, the day after tomorrow is the New Year's Eve dinner, and you are the only master who cooks vegetarian dishes in this palace. It seems that we are doomed."

The master sat on the stone bench and looked at Mo Li weakly: "What do you want syrup for?"

Mo Li lowered his head and said, "Adding some sugar will give the glutinous rice a brighter color, and it will also taste good."

"Xiao Mengzi, go get her syrup." Mo Li looked up and down the master. Although he was already seriously ill, Mo Li was in awe of his unruffled appearance in the face of danger.

A little syrup was added, and a ball of glutinous rice flew up and down in Mo Li's hands. After a while, a lively little rabbit and a little mouse were formed, and the syrup was pulled out into several filaments, and when the syrup hardened, Insert it into the mouse's mouth as a whisker.

Mo Li respectfully handed it to the master: "Master, please have a look."

The master was drowsy at first, when he looked up at the rice cake made by Mo Li, he couldn't help but feel his eyes light up, and he couldn't put it down: "It's so vivid."

He squeezed a little bit of his mouth again, and nodded again and again: "The taste has indeed improved a lot, why didn't I think of it before?"

"What's your name and where do you work?" asked the master.

"The servant girl is Mo Li, a kitchen servant under the jurisdiction of Wang Po." Mo Li said in a low voice.

"What? You are not the cook of Yuzhai Building." Xiao Mengzi said with a jump.

Mo Li smiled wryly: "My little brother, this servant has never said that I am from Yuzhailou."

Pudong, Xiao Mengzi sat down on the ground, kicking his legs back and forth: "What to do, master, we are doomed, what to do."

The master's face became even more ugly: "Little Mengzi, you don't have to be afraid, it's all the fault of the master. If the prince blames me, I will bear it alone."

Xiao Mengzi sat on the ground: "Master, what are you talking about? If I hadn't pestered you yesterday to eat some couple's lung slices, why would Master have diarrhea? It's all Xiao Mengzi's fault."

Xiao Mengzi stood up and straightened his clothes and hats: "Master, don't worry, Xiao Mengzi will be your apprentice for a day and will be your apprentice for the rest of his life. I will go to the third prince to confess my crime."

"Master, Mo Li's mother used to go to Ningguo Temple to pay respects to the Buddha, and the servants also learned something from the master there. I wonder if they can help the master?" Mo Li said with his head bowed.

"You know how to cook Vegetarian Dish?" asked the master.

Mo Li nodded, and Xiao Mengzi jumped up and down: "Great, you can make a few dishes for the master to taste."

Xiao Mengzi turned around but found that the master was gone: "Hey, where is the master? Master..." The master was already lying on the ground collapsed and passed out.

Mo Li saw that the color on the master's mouth was much darker: "Xiao Mengzi, the master may have been poisoned, there is no delay, and we need to find a doctor to treat him."

(End of this chapter)