Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 85 When the princess meets the princess

Ying Jiaojiao looked embarrassed for a while because of her immortality and immortality. She turned her head angrily and gave the two of them a blank stare.

"Longevity! Immortality! Do you two want to have your tongue cut off? You talk so much!"

Changsheng smiled and replied: "Princess, you told me to cut Changsheng's tongue five times in Xiangshan Temple, but Changsheng still has a three-inch tongue~"

Bu Lao quickly echoed, "Princess, in the month since you returned to the mansion, you have said three times that you will cut off Bu Lao's tongue, and Bu Lao's tongue is still alive and kicking~"

Yingjiao's delicate fingers trembled, and Dai's eyebrows frowned, "You...are you trying to piss me off!"

Qing Yange saw that the interaction between the master and the servant was extremely interesting, she pursed her lips and chuckled, and said again: "Since there is no meal, let's go together."

Ying Jiaojiao's ears twitched, she immediately turned her face away, and raised her neck proudly, "Seeing your repeated requests, then I will be merciful and accompany you to eat once."

After saying that, Ying Jiaojiao, as if afraid of Qing Yange's repentance, took three steps in parallel, and quickly sat on the stone bench. She coughed lightly, "Not old, fill me with soup."

Bu Lao immediately took a step forward, took the porcelain bowl that Qing Yuan brought over just now, and asked aloud: "Excuse me, Aunt Qing Yuan, what kind of soup is this?"

Qing Yuan replied: "This is chicken soup."

Bulao waved his hand immediately, "My princess doesn't like chicken, so I won't drink this soup."

Qingyange has already picked up the chicken soup that Qingyuan served for her, and drank it happily.

When Ying Jiaojiao saw Qing Yange's appearance, she took a deep breath, as if rushing to the execution ground, and told Bu Lao: "Bu Lao, quickly serve soup!"

As soon as Changsheng saw Ying Jiaojiao's posture, he knew that the princess was fighting with the princess again.

He just wanted to stop it, but seeing Ying Jiaojiao's tragic expression, he finally shook his head and stepped aside.

Not old and obedient, he filled a bowl of chicken soup, picked up a few pieces of chicken with long chopsticks, and put them in a porcelain bowl.

When Bulao picked up a piece of extremely white and tender chicken with minced ginger on it, Qing Yange frowned slightly.

This seems to be the scallion chicken that she accidentally dropped into the soup when she was picking up vegetables...

It shouldn't affect the taste.

Qingyange continued to sip the steaming soup.

"Princess, please drink the soup." Bu Lao placed the porcelain bowl in front of Ying Jiaojiao.

Ying Jiaojiao gritted her teeth, and drank the soup in one gulp.

When eating the chicken, she swallowed the jujube whole, chewed it casually twice, and forced herself to swallow it.

After finishing a bowl of soup, Ying Jiaojiao quietly looked at Qingyange from the corner of her eye.

Just looking at Qing Yange's eyes shining brightly, and chopsticks swiftly shuttled among the dinner plates, it was as if a starving ghost was reincarnated.

Ying Jiaojiao also immediately picked up the chopsticks, and she picked up whatever dish Qing Yange picked up, as if they were competing, and the two ate like crazy without stopping.

Finally, when there is only the last piece of chicken left on the entire dinner table.

The eyes of both of them fell on the chicken.

Qingyange narrowed her eyes slightly.

No, she met her opponent today.

This last piece of chicken must be hers!

Not to be outdone, Ying Jiaojiao made a move, the chopsticks were about to touch the chicken in one step while the chopsticks were lightning and thundering.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Qing Yange suddenly raised her finger and pointed behind Ying Jiaojiao, "Look, there is a plane!"

Ying Jiaojiao turned her head subconsciously, but when she realized it, she saw that the last piece of chicken had fallen into Qingyange's mouth.

Yingjiao was so angry that she questioned, "What is an airplane?"

Qingyange shrugged innocently, the corners of the mouth that were chewing on the delicious chicken couldn't help but rise, "I don't know~"

Damn it, this woman Qingyange showed a mocking smile.

Tolerable or unbearable.

Ying Jiaojiao stood up abruptly, and snorted coldly, "Qingyange, don't be complacent."

"I'm not proud." Qing Yange glanced at Ying Jiaojiao strangely, not understanding why she got angry.

The corners of Ying Jiaojiao's mouth still had juices, she said viciously: "This time I went to Xiangshan Temple to pray for the late emperor, whether I am among the officials or the common people, I am a filial and loyal person, and you, as the first The younger sister of the imperial family has no regard for etiquette, and her reputation is in ruins!"

Qing Yange swallowed the chicken in her mouth, and reminded aloud: "You have juice at the corner of your mouth."

Yingjiao was furious and rushed to her heart.

How can this be reasonable, Qing Yange actually cares about other things at this time, and makes a lot of money!
Ying Jiaojiao took out a handkerchief from her pocket, wiped the corners of her mouth, and continued to speak harshly, "You take care of yourself!"

Qing Yange stood up slowly, raised her hands and was about to stretch.

Ying Jiaojiao knew that Qingyange's martial arts were strong, so she thought she was going to make a move, so she immediately let go and ran, shouting as she ran: "Qingyange, you shameless villain, but I want to do something to me, as long as you Fairy, I run fast, you won't be able to hurt me!"

Chang Sheng and Bu Lao were stunned at the same time, looking at the unattainable back, saluted Qing Yange, and immediately chased after him.

"Princess, wait for us!"

"Princess, aren't you afraid of indigestion when you run so fast?"

"The county master—"

Qing Yange looked at the direction where the three of them left, and turned her face to look at Qing Yuan with some puzzlement, "Is this princess always so weak?"

Qing Yuan covered her mouth and laughed, "Yes, the King of Nan'an has two sons and one daughter, and the Princess is the youngest girl, the King of Nan'an is afraid that his palm will be broken if he holds it in his hand, and it will melt if he holds it in his mouth. Naturally spoiled by lawlessness, she also cultivated the happy disposition of the princess."

Qing Yange said with emotion: "It's really cute~"

Nan'an Palace.

"vomit--"

Both Changsheng and Bulao had paper balls stuffed in their noses, they frowned, and looked worriedly at Ying Jiaojiao who couldn't get out of bed due to vomiting.

"Princess, everyone said you shouldn't eat so much. You usually only eat half a bowl in order to maintain your figure. Today, you competed with the princess for food and ate three times the usual amount!"

"That's right, princess, you still don't like to eat chicken. In order to compete with the princess, you insisted on forcing it. Something happened now!"

"And it's not advisable to run after eating, but you run faster than a rabbit. It took a lot of effort for Changsheng and I to catch up with you."

"Princess, you still..."

Ying Jiaojiao, who was holding the basin with a livid face, raised her head and reprimanded weakly: "Enough!"

Both Changsheng and Bulao kept silent, not daring to say more.

Ying Jiaojiao bit her thin lips, suppressing the rolling of her stomach, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "I never thought that Qingyange would be so insidious and cunning. First, he made me eat so much on purpose, then angered me with words, and finally pretended to want to eat so much." Hit me and make me run away, causing me to vomit right now, but pick up all my sins, it's really abominable!"

Chang Sheng: "But princess, you ate this meal on your own initiative."

Bu Lao: "And it's clearly the princess who spoke rudely first."

Chang Sheng: "I look at the princess as if I want to stretch myself."

Bu Lao: "And—"

Ying Jiaojiao was furious: "You two get out!"

In the next second, I couldn't help but vomited again, "Ouch——"

(End of this chapter)