Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Now, his face is paler than before, his body is weaker, and his spirit is tight. He said with difficulty: "This ugly monster must have lied to me. She doesn't know how to heal at all. I hate that I bullied her back then. Now that she is a princess, she takes the opportunity to retaliate against me. I don’t think she will cure my illness at all, and there is no news of that beauty in her hand. It's all playing around."

At this moment, Su Qing walked in.

His face was very timid, and he looked at Su Qishao with a little fear: "My son, the servants of the Li Palace just came to pass a message, saying that the princess asked Princess Zhao to type the cards at home today, and he didn't have time to see you, and said that she would come again tomorrow. ."

"Typing card? So he is Yun Ruoyue. I thought she had something important, but she was just having fun. She didn't put our Su Mansion in her eyes at all. Dad, I said you were cheated by her, you Don't believe it yet." Su Qishao is very angry now, and the breath that is stuck in his chest is about to burst out.

This Yun Ruoyue was so courageous that he actually missed his appointment twice.

Su Ming also had some doubts, he narrowed his eyes coldly.

Princess Li told him before that she was using irritation therapy and asked him to cooperate fully.

He guessed, could this method of missed appointment be one of the irritation therapies?

He glanced at Su Qishao faintly, and said coldly: "You are not too young, and you are so uncomfortable? Princess Li is busy with business affairs, so what's wrong with playing a card with Princess Zhao? Anyway, you have been waiting for this. For a long time, this day is not bad. Don't worry, she will come tomorrow."

Su Qishao sneered, "I don't believe it, this ugly girl is actually taking revenge on me, Dad, you are so confused, how can you be fooled by her?"

Su Ming was trembling with anger at what his son said. He picked up the tea bowl on the table and slammed it at Su Qishao, and said angrily: "You shameless son, did you talk to your father like this? You deserve it, I I don't want to care about you."

The tea bowl didn't hit Zhong Su Qishao, only his pillow.

Su Ming finished smashing angrily, waved his hand coldly, and walked out, ready to talk to the Bai family.

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In the courtyard of King Li Mansion, Feiyue Pavilion.

Feng'er led the four maidservants in the yard burning charcoal pots, cutting meat, washing vegetables, skewered meat, skewered dishes, and prepared a dish called barbecue in accordance with the instructions of the princess.

Next to them, Yun Ruoyue and Princess Zhao, each holding a handful of cards in their hands, were playing.

Yun Ruoyue typed the cards, and a pair of Chao Feng'er instructed, "Give us a few strings of crispy bones, pork skin, sausages, and cut a piece of Jiang Tuan fish. This Jiang Tuan is used to grill and eat. It is the best. "

"Yes, ma'am." Feng'er replied.

"Before roasting, you need to pickle it first, spread the two sides of the river ball evenly, and then put it on the charcoal basin and bake it." Yun Ruoyue said.

Upon seeing this, Princess Zhao, who was next to her, had no intention of playing cards, and her mind was all about eating.

She stared eagerly at the grilled skewers on the charcoal basin, her saliva flowed down, "Sister Li Wangfei, you are really amazing. I have never eaten barbecue. Where did you learn it? Look at the skewers. It was roasted golden and golden, and it smelled so sweet."

Yun Ruoyue said, "Don't you have this way of eating here?"

"Are we here?" Princess Zhao's round face was taken aback.

Seeing that she was full of doubts, Yun Ruoyue quickly said, "I mean, have you never eaten barbecue before?"