Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 117 Heading to Pingnan Palace (1)
Murong Yu pretended to think for a while, then glanced at Xia Qingge and said calmly: "How about this? I will send Miss Xia back for you, so you should hurry back to your residence to see the old lady."

"Oh, this method is good." Yang Ziyue was pure-hearted and didn't see the radiance flashing in Murong Yu's eyes: "Sister Qingge, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you off today, why don't I let Brother Yu see you off?" You, I don't worry if he sends you back."

rest assured?I don't worry, Xia Qingge swears in her heart, as long as she has any contact with this Murong Yu, nothing good seems to happen to her, she always encounters this plague god, and I don't know what happened recently?
She glanced at Murong Yu without any emotion, she nodded reluctantly: "Okay then, I'll trouble the little prince."

"Get in the car." Murong Yu gave up his seat, Xia Qingge could only bite the bullet and got into his carriage. She always felt that she had entered a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. What happened.

After Xia Qingge got into the carriage, he was immediately fascinated by the luxurious and luxurious decoration inside, and he was amazed in his heart. Every thing that caught his eye was probably priceless and priceless.

In the middle of the carriage is placed this fine huanghuali waist table, next to it is a small red sandalwood cabinet carved with eight immortals, and on the table is a set of transparent and flawless jade pot tea sets.

And on both sides are two soft sheets, on which are two good silk scarves and cotton blankets on the bed. When Xia Qingge sat down, he could feel the soft and silky feeling under his body, and sighed in his heart, this guy is really not human. Take the Fengyang silk brocade of a thousand taels and one foot as a cushion.

Looking up at the center of the carport, there is actually a huge night pearl hanging there.

When she was admiring the layout here, Murong Yu reached out and brought out several boxes of snacks from the hidden compartment and placed them on the coffee table between the two of them.

"What are you looking at? Your eyes are wide open, aren't you tired?"

Only then did Xia Qingge recover from the shock, she really wanted to give Murong Yu a thumbs up, a typical local tyrant!

Even the carriage is so luxurious that it can be compared to the current Ferrari and Rolls Royce!

Blinking his sore eyes a few times, Xia Qingge looked down at the snacks on the table, and picked up a piece without politeness and started to eat.

"Well, it's delicious. Which restaurant made this dim sum? Why is it so delicious?"

Seeing her satisfied face, Murong Yu chuckled, and poured out a cup of tea for her: "Drink some water, be careful not to choke."

When he likes to be alone with this girl, it seems that she doesn't even notice it. Only when the two of them are alone, will she put away her disguise and really show her true side. For example, now, she is not polite at all Eat and drink.

Seeing her ruddy mouth opening and closing, the smile on Murong Yu's face became more intense.

"Eat more if it tastes good, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it in this capital after today."

Xia Qingge took a sip of tea, and frowned: "Why? Is it possible that this snack is only available at your house? As long as it is in the capital, which restaurant you say, I can still buy it from now on."

It was indeed delicious, and Xia Qingge couldn't help but took a pastry from another box and ate it.

He nodded and praised while eating: "It's much more delicious than Gui Shunzhai's dim sum."

"This pastry was made by a pastry chef in my house. Who else is qualified to eat it except me?"

Xia Qingge was eating vigorously, and choked suddenly: "What? It's from your house? Then I really can't eat it."

Looking at the tea on the table with some regret, she couldn't help picking up one and took a bite. Since she won't be able to eat it in the future, let's satisfy her stomach today.

It just so happened that she hadn't eaten anything today and was starving.

Murong Yu gracefully picked up the jade cup in front of him and took a sip, then put it down lightly: "Actually, if you like it, you will still have a chance to eat it in the future."

"Really? What chance is there? Could it be that you will let your pastry chef pass on his superb cooking skills to the chefs in my house?"

Murong Yu shook his head: "Of course not. The masters in my house have passed down the kung fu for several generations, so naturally you can't show your cooking skills, but if you like, you can often come to my house to eat."

Xia Qingge curled his lips, wiped the corners of his mouth with a cup of tea, took another sip of tea, and then said lukewarmly: "Forget it, I don't think I've had enough, tomorrow's spring Infinitely good, why waste my life for a plate of dim sum?"

Although the pastry is indeed the best of the best, but thinking of Murong Qingyou and Ye Yuqing, two crazy women, and the fact that there are countless boudoir girls in the capital who are fascinated by this butterfly, it is better not to go there for the sake of life. This trip to muddy water is good.

Murong Yu saw that her small face was full of cloudy and uncertain colors, and he knew it in his heart. There was a radiance on her extremely handsome face. He leaned slightly, resting his chin with one hand, looking lazy: "What you said is the truth. , if you wasted your life for a box of snacks, it is really not worth it, but today you did nothing, and you were very polite to the second princess, how did she treat you? Didn't she shoot you with an arrow for no reason, today you It has long been a thorn in Murong Qingyou's side, I'm afraid that even if you hide in the boudoir all day playing the piano and embroidering flowers, you will definitely not be safe."

Xia Qingge was going to reach out to grab a piece of snack again, but was stopped in midair by Murong Yu's lukewarm words.She looked up slightly at Murong Yu's picturesque face, and fell into deep thought.

This butterfly is also right, how has she ever angered Murong Qingyou today?It was completely because she couldn't understand herself for no reason, and even wanted to kill her.

Could it be that she shrinks her hands and feet everywhere just because of a stupid woman like Murong Qingyou?She, Xia Qingge, was not the kind of cowardly person.

Isn't it Prince Pingan's Mansion, isn't it just a flower butterfly with a high air and black belly all day long?What has she to be afraid of?

Then she nodded in agreement: "You're right, even if I don't eat dim sum, Murong Qingyou still hates me to the core, so it doesn't seem to matter if I eat or not."

"En." Murong Yu nodded in agreement: "So, it's better if you eat."

"Yes, you are right. Well, I will definitely go to your house to taste the dim sum made by this master when I have time."

Murong Yu smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up with a natural nobility and grace, and his bright eyes were full of brilliance.

"Okay, this chef is excellent at making pastries, and his cooking skills are even more extraordinary. If you go, I will definitely let him cook a table of meals for you. I guarantee you will never forget to return."

(End of this chapter)