Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 145 I Heard Potatoes Are Used to Exhaust Gas
"Forget it, you don't want to say it, and I don't force it, how delicious is it?" Feng Yanli narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, staring at her tenderly and asked.

"Well, it's delicious!" Nalan Ying praised sincerely.

"There are more!" Feng Yanli said very proudly.

Before Nalan Ying knew it, she had already eaten more than a dozen roasted, sweet and soft potatoes, and when her stomach was bulging, Feng Yanli refused to let her eat it.

"I still want to eat it!" Nalan Ying said pitifully, looking at the baked potatoes that Feng Yanli put away.

"It's not that you are not allowed to eat, no matter how delicious something is, you have to have a limit. If you like it, I can bake it for you every day in the future, but I really can't eat it today!" Feng Yanli persuaded.

"Is there a future?" Nalan Ying's small face darkened, she glanced at Feng Yanli with complicated eyes, and immediately stopped talking.

"Why not, I can tell you that Uncle Fu has planted a small row of potatoes in our peach blossom forest. As long as you want to eat it, I can dig it for you anytime!" Feng Yanli said very caringly.

"Thank you!" Nalan Ying's original rejection of Feng Yanli gradually became less, looking at his innocent and bright eyes, she thought to herself, maybe, Feng Yanli is really not what the legend says Stupid.

"By the way, I heard from Uncle Fu that eating potatoes is good for your health, will it affect you?" Feng Yanli suddenly raised his head and touched her.

"What?" Nalan Ying didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

"It's smooth air, exhaust!" Feng Yanli stammered and explained.

Nalan Ying reacted quickly, her little face suddenly turned red, she said angrily: "Feng Yanli, I'll smoke you to death first if I fart!"

"Why?" Feng Yanli's eyes widened innocently.

"Because you let me eat it!" Nalan Ying gave him a vicious look, and Feng Yanli was so frightened that she quickly backed up a few steps before she quickly ran away with a satisfied smile.

Feng Yanli looked at her back, a gentle smile gradually appeared in his eyes, looked at the mess all over the floor, then shook his head and smiled wryly.

When Nalan Ying returned to Yifang Hall, everyone else had already fallen asleep, so she quietly entered her room, and then quickly closed the door.

She was leaning against the door, the faint smile on her mouth hadn't disappeared. When she was teasing Feng Yanli just now, his serious expression made her want to laugh every time she thought about it. She thought, if there was no darkness The evil king appeared first, so perhaps it wasn't a bad thing for her to marry the stupid Ninth Prince.

However, there is always a first-come, first-come first-come-first-served basis. She has already given her sincerity to the Dark Lord, and she cannot let him down. The one who met Feng Yanli first, their fates were already intertwined when they were by the Ruoshui River.

With a sense of loss, Nalan Ying fell into a deep sleep. In her dream, she seemed to see the gloomy eyes of the Dark Lord.

On the second day, she was awakened by the maid's knock on the door. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, pulled her shoes and went to open the door. A little maid in a purple dress came in.

"Slave Maid Qiang'er pays respects to Miss Fourth!" Qiang'er saluted.

"It's so early?" Nalan Ying asked in a daze.

"Miss Si, this servant is here to help you wash and wash. After breakfast, I will go to the Empress Dowager's Hall of Supreme Harmony to listen to the appreciation!" Qiang'er said in a soft voice.

"Then can I leave the palace today?" Nalan Ying asked happily.

"Yes, it's just that Miss Fourth will come back after three days!" Qiang'er smiled innocently.

"Come back?" Nalan Ying frowned, looking at Qiang'er puzzled.

"Of course I came back to marry the Ninth Prince. I heard that when you listen to the awards today, the empress will announce your auspicious day!" Qiang'er said with a smile on her face.

"Who said that?" Nalan Ying suddenly woke up, driving away all the sleepy bugs, and asked in a startled voice, tugging Qiang'er's arm vigorously.

"Hey, Miss Fourth, you're hurting your servant!" Qiang'er said aggrievedly, letting Nalan Ying hold her arm tightly, she didn't dare to struggle, she just had a frightened expression.

"Ah, I'm sorry Qiang'er!" Nalan Ying hastily let go of Qiang'er and apologized to her.

"It's okay!" Qiang Er hurriedly replied.

"Qi'er, where did you get the news?" Nalan Ying asked slowly.

"From Sister Zhu'er's words, the ladies who came to the palace to listen to the rewards all got rewards!" Qiang'er replied.

Thinking that she only had three days left, Nalan Ying couldn't help but tightly clasped her hands together, she didn't even feel Qiang'er helping her dress up.

"There are still three days left!" Nalan Ying muttered to herself.

"Yes, congratulations to Miss Four!" Qiang'er knelt down and said happily.

"Congratulations?" Nalan Ying's eyes darkened, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Where is the joy? Who doesn't know that if you enter this towering palace wall, you will lose your freedom?" Nalan Ying sighed.

"Miss Si, why are you so depressed? The servants don't think that if you enter this palace wall, you will lose your freedom. As the saying goes, what you gain is what you lose. Although you lose your freedom, it is still much better than being displaced outside, right? , So, Fourth Miss, it's better to think about everything!" Qiang'er said with a smile.

"Qi'er, you can think about it!" Nalan Ying couldn't help but laugh.

"The servant girl was originally an orphan, without father or mother, so she understands the hard-won life now. Although it is hard to serve the master, it is indeed stable, and she can not be embarrassed by hunger every day. This is the most difficult thing in the world. What a happy thing!" Qiang'er said sadly.

"Thank you, Qiang'er!" Nalan Ying calmed down a little, and said while holding Qiang'er's hand movedly.

"Miss Si, there is a saying that Qiang'er doesn't know whether to say it or not!" Qiang'er looked at Nalan Ying anxiously and said.

"Girl, tell me!" Nalan Ying nodded.

"Actually, the Ninth Prince is a very good person! Like slaves, many sisters and sisters are vying to go to the Ninth Prince's Zhaohua Hall to serve, because the Ninth Prince has always manipulated the servants, and is informal. Yes, it has provoked Zhaohua Palace and made it a favorite!" Qiang'er laughed.

"Then Qiang'er, you also want to go to Zhaohua Palace, don't you?" Nalan Ying smiled.

"I don't dare, there is no mistress in the Zhaohua Palace, so there are not many maids, how can a servant be blessed to serve the Ninth Prince!" Qiang'er sighed.

Nalan Ying's heart moved, she took a careful look at Qiang'er, but she didn't reply, and Qiang'er didn't care, just combed Nalan Ying's black satin-like hair seriously.

"Miss Si, your hair has been combed, are you satisfied with it?" Qiang'er smiled sweetly.

(End of this chapter)