My princess is as rich as the world

Chapter 100 Milk Bath
"Are you sure it was given by His Royal Highness Zhan Wang to... Eldest Sister?" Ye Meidai couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and grabbed Bai Feng's sleeve, and asked in disbelief.

"Miss Ye San, please respect yourself!" Bai Feng first pulled out his sleeves, and then said something.

"Mei Dai! Don't be unreasonable!" Ye Jinnian felt a little embarrassed when he saw his most beloved daughter tugging on the sleeve of his cousin in public, and shouted sharply.

"Father, daughter... daughter...!" Ye Meidai talked about her daughter for a long time, but she didn't know what to say.

She originally wanted to ask, why did His Royal Highness send invitations and clothes and jewelry over when His Royal Highness Zhan Wang retired in person?
But her father's cannibalism made her not know how to speak, for fear of being punished by her father.

The old lady sighed, this granddaughter is spoiled, and she is usually rude to her grandmother.

At first, she wanted to raise Yun Shi to be the mistress, but Jinnian disagreed and insisted on raising this Su Shi, and now the mansion is full of smog.

"Okay! Back off!" Ye Jinnian asked her to back off before she could finish her sentence.

Ye Meidai was extremely wronged, but there is still a fourth prince here, as well as the guards of His Royal Highness Zhan Wang, her father said yes, he will ask her a prince and prince to be her husband, it has been so long, and there is no news at all Don't say, she likes one herself, and she won't let her stay here to show more.

Not waiting for Ye Meidai to leave, Ye Qingcheng took a step forward, "Thank you for the invitation letter and clothes and jewelry from His Royal Highness Zhan Wang! Please tell His Highness Zhan Wang, my daughter will definitely go to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday!"

Ye Meidai was even more angry when she heard it. When she turned and walked out, she took every step hard, for fear that others would not know that she was angry.

"Miss Ye, you are welcome! This subordinate will tell our master!" Bai Feng nodded and said, "Then this subordinate will not bother you too much! Resign!"

"Okay! General Bai, go slowly!" Ye Qingcheng squatted down and gave a farewell gift.

"General Bai, go slowly!" Ye Jinnian hurriedly followed suit.

"Wait! This prince will leave with you!" The fourth prince stopped Bai Feng.

Bai Feng turned his head and looked at the fourth prince with a half smile but not a smile. The fourth prince pretended not to see him, so he walked up to Ye Qingcheng and stood still, "Sister Qingcheng, remember to dress beautifully!"

"Fourth prince, go slowly!" Ye Qingcheng didn't argue at all.

"Haha... let's go!" The fourth prince laughed loudly, hooked Bai Feng's shoulders, and the two brothers walked out when they were happy.

"Respectfully send off the fourth prince!" Ye Fu and Fu knelt down to send off the fourth prince respectfully.

But he didn't turn his head, waved his hands, and the two left just like that.

The people in the mansion are very busy. For the palace banquet two days later, the famous people on the invitation letter are busy preparing, not only preparing for the performance, but also taking care of the skin. Milk bath is a way to take care of the skin that has been spread in the palace.

Ordinary families can't do it, but once the prime minister says it has some strength, although the foundation is still shallow, but Ye Jinnian has always let his adopted son run the business, and he still has a little money to buy a few cows for his wife and daughter to soak in milk The bath is also a cinch.

However, this treatment is only available to Su Rou, mother and daughter, and the others do not have this treatment.

But it doesn't matter much, because if Aunt Qing wants to take a milk bath, she will ask for it, because she is rich.

As for Aunt Yun, even if she brought it to her, she would not want to waste it. She would only think about drinking, making milk cakes, etc. It is absolutely impossible to take a bath.

The old lady can't do it anymore, she has passed the age of focusing on external beauty, if she goes to take a milk bath again, she will be laughed at to death.

So Su Rou and the three ladies in the mansion were left, but, from Ye Qingcheng's side, no one brought milk over for a long time.

She doesn't care about it at all, because she is eating ice muscle fruit every day, which is a holy product for skin care and skin care, and she eats it as fruit after meals. What kind of milk bath does she need?

But she doesn't care, someone cares!I saw Aunt Qing ordered a group of servants, Ding Xiaosi, to carry a large bucket of milk, and they moved it to Qingcheng Pavilion.

Prime Minister Ye was also busy with court affairs without touching the ground.So he can't control what's going on in the mansion for the time being, once Su Rou hears about Aunt Qing's actions, she becomes a little annoyed and can't sit still.

That bitch is at it again.

This is a disguised form to tell others that, as a aunt, she has brought her original daughter.

"Go! Choose a dress from the storeroom that suits that bitch and send it over!" Su Rou still had to compromise at the critical moment. She is a stepmother. Spit stars can drown her.

Qingcheng Pavilion.

"Miss, let's see what my concubine brought you here? Her second and third misses have it, and our eldest miss can't miss it!" Aunt Qing yelled as soon as she entered Qingcheng Pavilion.

I can't wait for everyone on the server to listen to it.

"Aunt Qing, please wait a moment, our young lady is in the room, the maidservant will let you know!" Luluo hurried forward to stop Aunt Qing.

She understands her young lady's temper. If someone disturbs her when she shuts herself in the room, the consequences will be very serious, and the young lady will really be angry.

"Okay, okay! I'll wait in the courtyard, tell the eldest lady not to worry!" Aunt Qing took a breath and waved her hand.

Ye Qingcheng was quickly called out by Luluo, and she was startled when she saw a big wooden bucket of milk.

She had never had milk when she came here, and cows were very precious, and there were not many cows to supply her.

"Aunt Qing, why did you send so much milk here? How did you get it?" She ran over.

Because it's really not her exaggeration, the wooden bucket in front of her is really about the size of her bathtub, and it's filled with pure white milk, and it's still making waves as the servants move it.

"Miss, it's easy for me to make these things? You like it? Hurry up and move in! Let the maids serve you in the milk bath!" Aunt Qing said triumphantly when she saw that Missy liked it.

"Soak in a milk bath?" Ye Qingcheng was a little confused as to why she wanted to take a milk bath.

In the past two days, except for going to ask the old lady to accompany her for dinner, she has never left the room at all, and has been refining the elixir.

After the elixir bought by Jun Mochen is taken away, she still has to find a way to produce a batch. Yuluo and Ziluo have already started preparations for the Holy Doctor Palace, and the money will definitely be poured into it.

"Miss, you really don't know? Tomorrow is the palace banquet! The second and third misses have been in the milk bath for two days, and even the eldest lady is also taking a bath. Why is there no movement on your side? "Aunt Qing is in a hurry, "They have been preparing for the palace banquet for several months. Miss, you have just returned home, and you have nothing to prepare for. This milk bath is not for you. How can this be?"

Ye Qingcheng was even more confused by what was said, does the palace banquet have anything to do with the milk bath?And such a good thing is used to take a bath, are you sure your brain is not sick?

She looked at the big bucket of milk, and thought about the delicacies made with milk...red bean double skin milk...shredded milk tofu...balabala, there are too many, even the simplest milk pudding is delicious enough to make her drool.

"Aunt Qing, is your bucket of milk clean?" Ye Qingcheng stared at the huge bucket of milk and asked Aunt Qing.

(End of this chapter)