Abandoned concubine auspicious

Chapter 315 Eating Phases
Wang Zhi'er said: "That's hard to say, sometimes you can recognize it, sometimes you can't."

She beckoned, Xiaolu and Xiaoqing came up to meet her.

She then asked, "How has Young Master Qing been doing these days?"

Xiaolu and Xiaoqing said: "It's still the same as before."

Qing Chu was tortured by Wang Zhi'er for several days. In the beginning, in order to maintain the image of Mr. Pian Pianjia, she was only willing to eat in small bites. In the past few days, she was so thick-skinned by Xiao Lu and Xiao Qing's teasing, that she broke the jar fell down.

Regardless of its image, they can paint if they like to paint!
I don't know why, since he became conscious, he often feels hungry, and sometimes he wakes up hungry at night.

In order to destroy his perfect image, Wang Zhier stipulated that the eating time should not exceed half a stick of incense.

She had a large table full of food set up in front of him.

If he maintains the appearance of Mr. Jia who eats in small bites, he won't even be able to finish a bowl of plain rice.

Therefore, after persisting for a few days, today, he has reached his limit, and the hungry worms in his stomach are hooking him like a hook.

He kept stuffing the assortment of snacks and dishes on the table into his mouth. In the end, he didn't even use chopsticks, and just grabbed them with his hands.

When Guanshi Jin and Hua Rong came in, they saw this situation.

Manager Jin was already mentally prepared and didn't feel anything yet.

Huarong's eyes were full of sadness, thinking of every time her eldest prince patrolled the street, the girls and women on both sides of the street took off their purses and threw them to the eldest prince, and the eldest prince's body was covered with sachets.

For the first prince's smile, the men, women and children on both sides of the street screamed earth-shatteringly.

Compare that with today's situation...

Now, this person with greasy face, trembling hands grabbing the plate and stuffing it into his mouth, his cheeks are swollen like frogs because of the stuffed food, is he still the eldest prince Qingchu who is like a fairy? ?

Wang Zhi'er was very understanding, and said softly: "You two don't need to worry, the eldest prince can eat by himself, and his illness is gradually getting better, maybe in a few days, he will be able to be like before."

The two felt a little relieved.

Qingchu slapped the table, mouth puffed, spittle and vegetable crumbs flying everywhere, "It's braised pork, why is there no braised pork today!"

He ate heartily, tore off his clothes, pouted his stomach, put one foot on the stool, and gesticulated.

The two were silent at the same time.

Wang Zhier added fuel to the side, "Boss Jin, do you know why I don't dress him in better clothes? As soon as he eats happily, he tears off the clothes on his body. Look, the washing in that basin is all He tore up the mess, look, even if I have mountains of gold and silver to offer, I can control him to eat and drink well, but I can't care about him to tear it up!"

Xiao Hei was even more jealous, "Boss Jin, don't blame my princess for not being dedicated to your eldest prince, she is already dedicated enough, your eldest prince's appetite is not ordinary, so what?" It's a meal for ten people, we are kind-hearted, and we still eat and drink well, but in order to maintain our expenses, we have to make some money. Fortunately, the eldest prince has a good appearance, so we made a booklet and sold it."

The two masters and servants sighed at the same time, and looked at Guan Jin with embarrassment and sincerity.

Jin Guanshi said: "Knowing that Princess Pingle has a kind heart, we decided to keep the eldest prince here and let Princess Pingle continue to take care of him."

Huarong also said: "The eldest prince has become like this, it is really not appropriate to go back to the Dashang Mission, Princess Pingle, please rest assured, Guanshi Jin and I will definitely find a way to invite someone to heal him."

Wang Zhi'er nodded, walked into the yard, came up to Qingchu, and said to him: "Food, don't eat..."

What Qingchu was most afraid of hearing were these two sentences.

You must know that after Wang Zhier limited his eating time, when the time came, someone would come to clear the table.

They didn't care whether he was full or not!
Before clearing the table, these two sentences were said.

He hurriedly filled his mouth with the remaining pastries and dishes on the table at an extremely fast speed, it was so full that he couldn't get any more full, and he used his hands to straighten his mouth, stuffing it firmly...

His mouth was full, and he quickly took two full hands of food with both hands, and then let out a sigh of relief... Today, I can finally eat enough.

Then I heard a very familiar voice from behind, "Elder Prince, Your Highness, Your Highness Qingchu..."

When he turned his head, he saw Guanshi Jin and Huarong looking at him sadly.

He wept with joy, and finally, someone from his hometown came to take him back.

There is no longer any need to be bullied by servants like Wang Zhier.

He can also take revenge in reverse and trample Wang Zhi'er to death!
He opened his mouth and wanted to call out, but he forgot that his mouth was full of food, and it was still solid food with his hands.

In a hurry, he hurriedly vomited the food out.

But in a hurry, some food went down the trachea and reached the lungs, and his face flushed red from coughing.

Wang Zhi'er said quickly: "Hurry up, help the young master to sit aside, his illness may have relapsed."

Xiaolu and Xiaoqing helped Qingchu to sit down on the chair, and Xiao Heiji thoughtfully patted him on the back, repeatedly, until he almost vomited blood.

When Steward Jin saw him like this, his heart turned cold. It seems that Prince Qingchu's illness needs to be cured slowly.

Wang Zhi'er had a rift with Qing Yan, and she was a money fanatic, so she would never embarrass Qing Chu, a chicken that lays golden eggs.

Thinking of this, Butler Jin exchanged glances with Huarong, and said to Wang Zhi'er at the same time: "Princess Pingle, if this is the case, our eldest prince will trouble you. These days, Princess Pingle is really miserable."

Wang Zhi'er smiled and said: "It's easy to say, easy to say, my heart aches for the eldest prince who has fallen into this situation."

Butler Jin and Hua Rong walked a few steps forward, and Qing Chu, who bent over and coughed violently, said: "Your Highness, we don't know if you can understand, but we have no choice. Now this is in Korea, and only Let you stay with Princess Pingle for a while, please rest assured, we will secretly find someone to treat you."

Qingchu was in a hurry, and Zhang went out, trying to stop Jin Guanshi.

Xiao Hei patted him on the back secretly, and he inhaled straight into his lungs, and then he retracted his hand, covering his chest and coughing until he almost vomited blood.

Jin Guanshi then sighed: "Hey, I didn't expect our eldest prince to become like this."

Huarong still wanted to talk to Qing Chu, but when she saw his face covered with dishes, the gaps between his teeth were full of leaves, and the skirt of his clothes was covered with food oil and water, he knew that he couldn't say anything to him. , with a gloomy expression, "Yes, our eldest prince is too pitiful."

The two turned around sadly and left.

Qingchu watched the two leave helplessly, unable to cry, unable to speak... He opened his mouth, and Xiao Hei, who was patting his back behind him, slapped it down...

(End of this chapter)