Nongmen shrew: Farming with cubs is spoiled by rough men

Jing'er huddled in the woodshed, listening to every move outside.

She heard the maids outside saying that Her Royal Highness is going to have dinner at Shangshu Mansion.

Then he said that the Shangshu Mansion will prepare ninety-nine and 81 dishes for Her Royal Highness, which is second only to the Queen Empress and the Emperor's specifications in the mansion.

But in the end, it turned out that Her Royal Highness wants to eat bear's paw.

Where can I find bear paws in this cold weather?

Even if there were bears, no hunters would enter the mountains to hunt at this time.

Especially when it's getting late.

At the end, Jing'er smiled.

She knew that it was Her Royal Highness who deliberately made things difficult for her, deliberately procrastinating to stay in the Shangshu Mansion, in order to continue to lock her in the firewood room and let her suffer from hunger and cold.

It's cold, she's really cold.

She took the bowl with both hands, and the fingers of the two touched each other inadvertently, and Wang Yangfan's face instantly turned red to the base of his neck.

Jing'er looked at this tall little woman wrapped in a cloak, clenched her fists tightly.

Now she was even colder, and she couldn't help holding her arms with her hands, and her body was shaking slightly.

She gritted her teeth and said these two words.

She kept in mind her mother's teaching that the angrier the person who hated her, the more she had to calm down. Only in this way would the pain of the other person be doubled.

He said something in a low voice, and then sat there in order, not daring to make any more noise.

"Fortunately."

"Okay, since Ms. Jing'er is comfortable here, let's stay here. The princess is a little cold, and the prince is still burning a charcoal stove in the room. When I go back to keep warm, let's go."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the maid next to Nanxi raised her hand and slapped her across the face.

She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and said, "That's just a maidservant. I never thought Her Royal Highness would value her so much."

"Oh, I almost forgot. Your aunt is probably reluctant to punish you like this. Could it be that you have a bad conscience and locked yourself in?"

I thought I would really die in Huangquan today, but Nanxi stopped the palace lady.

Just as she was in great pain, the door of the woodshed opened with a creak.

Wang Yangfan turned pale with shock, but Nanxi smiled and asked him: "What's the matter? You think the spoon I used is too dirty, and you don't want to use it?"

The mercy of the enemy is the most cruel.

In order to maintain a good figure, she didn't even wear too thick a cloak.

Jing'er couldn't hold back anymore, rushed forward and shouted: "You are a dignified princess, and you use lynching indiscriminately, aren't you afraid that I will go to the empress to sue you?"

Even the voice of the maid came from outside: "I have seen Her Royal Highness."

Nanxi smiled lightly: "I'm going out for a walk, the snow is falling so heavily at the moment, it's covered in a layer in the yard."

On the other hand, when Nan Xi returned to the study, Wang Yangfan had already surrounded him: "Nan Xi, where did you go just now?"

This sentence finally angered Jing'er, she roared loudly: "You vicious woman! You will not end well!"

It wasn't until Nanxi's figure completely disappeared that Jing'er went crazy and smashed the woodshed.

Jing'er's facial features have been distorted.

Seeing Nanxi leave surrounded by court ladies, and she was locked in this cold woodshed to suffer from the cold, her unwilling thoughts became even more rampant.

She tightly grasped the wooden stick on the window sill, gritted her teeth and looked out of the house.

In a word, Jing'er's originally pale face became even paler.

She was wearing a thick cotton coat, holding a stove in her arms, and a cloak on her body, which made her extremely warm.

Nan Xi took a spoonful of bird's nest soup and fed it into her mouth. Looking at Wang Yangfan who was sitting next to him, she took another spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Not to mention, let Nanxi hit the point, but she couldn't admit it, so she could only smash her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

Jing'er turned pale with fright, but she had no choice but to watch the palace maid take off her cloak.

Nan Xi didn't care about her at all. After hearing this, she turned her eyes to the maid next to her.

"it is good."

"Bold and unruly, how dare you speak out and curse Her Highness the Princess!"

After getting out of the room, Nan Xi said again: "The previous lock may be too simple, why not try another one."

In the end, she simply stood up from the straw, walked to the window step by step, and watched the maids outside lighting the lanterns, busily busy.

So she said: "Yes, it's just a maidservant. But some people are not as good as an ant in front of me. Miss Jing'er, how are you living in this firewood house?"

"Okay, maybe Ms. Jing'er got dizzy from the cold, and now she's the first offender, let's spare her for now, let's go."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Nanxi smiled and said: "I guessed wrong, but it's okay, you just stay here and reflect on it."

But the cold wind was blowing in from the window, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

The maid answered yes, and several of them walked out of the house in unison.

The cold wind poured in again, and Nan Xi slowly appeared in front of her.

Nan Xi was amused by her, and she retracted her foot that had already stepped out.

The maid immediately understood what she meant, and stepped forward to take off the cloak that Jing'er was wearing.

After all, the maid has drawn her sword.

"It turned out to be Her Royal Highness, Her Royal Highness is so delicate, what are you doing here?"

"Besides, this princess did not abuse lynching. You were locked in the firewood room. Didn't your good aunt do it?"

"Are you going to complain to my aunt? You should weigh yourself first and see if you can get out alive."

Jing'er was taken aback and staggered two steps back.

"No no no."

Even if she wrapped herself tightly, even if her whole body was tucked into the straw, she was still shivering.

In fact, Nanxi was quite angry when she heard this, but soon she realized that it was Jinger who deliberately made her angry.

"Your Highness, drink quickly."

But Wang Yangfan opened the food box by the stove, took out a bowl of bird's nest soup and handed it to her: "I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I asked the kitchen to stew bird's nest soup, drink it while it is hot, and wait for it to cool down." It’s uncomfortable to drink.”

So she just said indifferently: "No matter what you say, I have met you once, and my poor maidservant has not passed the first seven years. Of course I want to see you, the instigator, for her."

Compared with the shivering Jing'er, it's really a heaven and an underground.

She refused to accept it, isn't it because she was born differently?If it wasn't for this reason, how could she have lost to her?
Jealousy and unwillingness crazily eroded her heart, Jing'er gritted her teeth, wishing to tear Nan Xi's body into pieces.

Nanxi knew that Jing'er was talking ironically, and even hated herself.

Wang Yangfan quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm afraid that I used your spoon and you think I'm dirty."

"Not afraid."

After Nanxi finished speaking, she directly stuffed the bird's nest into his mouth.

Wang Yangfan took a bite but didn't know what it was like. He only felt that Nanxi in front of him was gentle and lovely.

Especially the bird's nest soup he just ate, the spoon was used by Her Royal Highness, which made him blush and heartbeat...