The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 227 Yan Ruoli, Don't Go Too Much
"Princess, let's not talk about it!" Yun Cui couldn't bear to look at her anymore, so she stretched out her hand and pushed Mo Tianhui who was taking the plate out of the food box.

No matter what, she is a high-ranking princess, and she is really inconsistent with her status by showing such a greedy face.

Fortunately, there were only three of them in the prison that day, if this was seen and spread by others, whether her princess would marry or not.If someone with a heart knows about it, they will definitely say that her princess is shameless.

Want a face?

Mo Tianhui laughed.

As long as Yan Weiqing can become her husband, let alone shameless, she can do nothing.

Gazing at Yun Cui, Mo Tianhui turned to Yan Weiqing with a smile and said, "Brother Yan, you've been tossing around all day, you should be hungry too, come over and eat something."

Hearing Mo Tianhui's voice, Yan Weiqing regained consciousness.

Only then did he find Mo Tianhui squatting at the door.

"It's Princess Lao."

Yan Weiqing got up and came to the cell door, reached out and took the plate in Mo Tianhui's hand through the gap in the fence.

The fragrance of food permeated the prison instantly, which shows how hard Mo Tianhui really puts his heart into it.

"It's not hard work for my princess. My princess has never touched the spring water with her ten fingers. This time, she cooked for you herself."

Yun Cui spoke hastily, her tone full of dissatisfaction.

The hand holding the food plate froze for a moment, Yan Weiqing's eyes fell on Mo Tianhui with a trace of guilt.

"This is really disheartening to the general. The princess doesn't need to treat the general so well for the sake of her sister."

Mo Tianhui, who was angry because of Yun Cui's talkativeness, heard Yan Weiqing's words, and couldn't help opening her mouth to retort: ​​"It's not because of Concubine Yan..."

Yan Weiqing stared at Mo Tianhui blankly, with doubts in his eyes.

Isn't it because my sister begged her to help me before she left?
Seeing Yan Weiqing looking at her suspiciously, Mo Tianhui stamped her feet anxiously, but was embarrassed to say that it was because she liked him.

So he could only hum and say: "Even if it's because she's better, you should hurry up and eat!"

The dull Yan Weiqing nodded, turned around with the plate and put it on the table in the middle of the cell.

"Did you take medicine for your wound? Does it still hurt?"

Mo Tianhui's concerned question came from behind, Yan Weiqing hurriedly turned his head and replied: "The jailer has already handed over the medicine sent by the princess to the general, and the emperor also specially sent an imperial doctor to take a look at it, it is much better, thank you princess care."

Hearing that her eldest brother sent someone to look at Yan Weiqing's injuries, Mo Tianhui breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even if he has a little conscience, he knows that he loves his sister."

"What?" Yan Weiqing couldn't hear what Mo Tianhui was saying, so he could only ask.

Mo Tianhui hurriedly covered it up and said: "It's nothing, you should eat quickly! Remember to recover from your injuries, and when you come out of the prison, this princess will invite you to drink to celebrate."

"Drink to celebrate, do you want to bring me?" Before Yan Weiqing could answer, Yan Ruoli's voice came from the long corridor behind him, with a hint of teasing.

Mo Tianhui's little face immediately flushed with shame, but she didn't want to show it in front of Yan Ruoli, so she hurriedly reached out and rubbed her cheeks.

When she turned her head to meet Yan Ruoli, her small face suddenly turned cold: "My princess is annoyed when I see you, so I won't take you with me when I drink."

Yan Ruoli pursed her lips.

Yo ha!A dead duck with a stubborn mouth.

Just like that, she still wants to chase her brother.

My head is really squeezed by the door, and I don't know how to please my sister-in-law.

He smiled and walked to Mo Tianhui's side, completely ignoring her indifference towards him, and still jokingly said: "If you don't bring me, I won't let my younger brother meet you. I think I should be able to Do it because my younger brother, Ben Gong, is the best for me."

"You, Yan Ruoli, don't go too far." Mo Tianhui pinched her waist with both hands immediately, with the expression of an old lady who wants to fight you desperately.

ps: The little cuties who are still there raise their hands, continue to support, collectively.

(End of this chapter)