The Queen of Charm

Chapter 237 Confirming the Portrait
"Hey." Qiuhua raised his hand to stop her, but saw that Ling Zihan had left in a hurry, leaving only his back emerging and gradually disappearing into the crowd.

She walked gracefully, without the slightest nostalgia, which made Qiuhua feel depressed.

The inn was still crowded with people, her figure turned into air like a puff of smoke, and suddenly disappeared, as if no one named Lin Han had ever appeared.Qiuhua shook his head, scratched his cheeks, and asked doubtfully, "Why didn't this man wait for the pervert to leave?"

Shaking his head, he entered the house.

But he saw that the porridge on the table was still full, with a little bit of green smoke rising from it.Qiuhua picked up the bowl in doubt, and looked back and forth, "Didn't she say that she ate it? No one ate it anyway." Thinking of boasting, "Could it be that my cooking is too unpalatable?"

Subconsciously glanced at Bai Li, only to see that the adults of his family were sitting quietly in front of the window playing chess, with such a motionless look, it was difficult to call him.

Seeing that the surrounding soft couches have been replaced by others, Qiuhua murmured softly, "Lin Han is not a woman, how could my lord despise others so much?" He suddenly called out, "Could it be that when my lord changed Lin Han's clothes yesterday?" , she molested the adults, that's why she dislikes her like this."

The room was already quiet, but Qiuhua's voice was extremely loud.It's hard for Bai Li to ignore it.

The hand holding the chess paused in mid-air, retracted it gracefully, and then continued to play chess calmly, as if nothing happened. There was no indifference and disgust when I saw Ling Zihan, and the slightest inhumanity.

"My lord, you said that I cooked this porridge myself, what should I do?" Qiuhua blinked with clear eyes, "This is also the food that Qiuhua made by himself regardless of the day, why don't you just cook this porridge?" The white porridge is settled, and it will not disappoint Qiuhua's wishes."

The breeze blows gently, the porridge is fragrant with the pear blossom fragrance, and the long white hair is blown, and the ribbon on the hair is fluttering with the wind, like a fairy who is enlightened, sitting in the clouds and mist, giving people the appearance of flowers in the mist.

The sleeves float gently, mixed with a faint fragrance.

Qiu Hua came to Bai Li pitifully, carrying the porridge, "Master, anyway, you didn't eat in the morning, and I don't have to cook, why don't you eat it first, who knows that every piece of food on the plate is hard work. oh."

Bai Li raised her eyes.

Seeing this, Qiuhua approached courteously and served the porridge.

Unexpectedly, the other party just took a look, stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on the clothes, and went straight out without looking at the plate of Chinese food.

Seeing her master going out in style, Qiuhua froze in place.

Looking at the back of Bai Li's graceful departure, and looking at the white porridge he worked so hard to make, his mouth was flattened, tears were streaming down his eyes, and the teardrops were rolling in his eyes.

Is this because adults dislike his cooking?

"Ouch, who made our little pitiful sad." An untimely voice sounded, and Xu Wan'er stood in front of the door, clasping her hands, gloating, "You said you were crying so sad, it couldn't be that your master didn't want you So I'm sad now, but I don't care, come to my king's arms, maybe I will accept you."

As soon as the words fell, Qiuhua saw Xu Wan'er open her hands.

He looked away, originally feeling uncomfortable, but immediately turned into anger, "You know how to bully me, I don't want to talk to you now, and I was born as an adult, and I will die as an adult's ghost."

Opening the folding fan habitually, fanning the wind, squinting his charming narrow eyes, he came to Qiuhua in the blink of an eye, blocked his way, sniffed lightly, and exclaimed, "This smell is really delicious, as expected of our lovely Qiuhua. White porridge, can you give me a taste."

As she spoke, she reached out to grab the tray from Qiuhua.

Qiuhua was not as fast as Xu Wan'er, seeing her snatch away the porridge, stomped angrily, "This is not for you, this is for Lin Han."

Xu Wan'er paused slightly, "Where's Lin Han?"

Then she remembered that it seemed strange that Lin Han hadn't been seen since the moment she came in.As if thinking of something, he exclaimed, "It's not the emperor who threw my family Lin Han out, it's so pitiful for her drunken person to sleep on the street."

As he spoke, he wiped away tears with his sleeve.

Seeing that Qiuhua pursed his lips, he couldn't bear to look directly.

"You're sad because everyone is gone. But it's also strange. In the past, adults just didn't like women touching his things, so they acted so fiercely. Lin Han is not a woman, and I don't know why adults reject Lin Han so much. "

Whispering, she took the tray and stuffed it into Xu Wan'er's hand.

"After you finish eating later, send the bowl and tray to the kitchen."

"Hey, my lovely Qiuhua, you can't leave, at least let me finish eating before leaving, right?" Xu Wan'er grabbed Qiuhua's hand and drank the porridge in one gulp under his eyes .

After drinking, he frowned.

I still don't forget to comment, "The taste of this porridge is too salty, the fragrance is not strong, and the water is too diluted, it is not good."

Qiuhua twitched the corners of her lips and said weakly, "This is porridge, and I didn't add any salt."

"Ah? But why does this king think it's salty?" Xu Wan'er lowered her head, looked at the bottom of the empty bowl, she didn't forget to lick it, tasted it carefully, and reaffirmed, "It is indeed salty, are you sure you didn't put it in?" Salt?"

Qiuhua also wondered, he was just cooking porridge, how could there be any taste, he thought, it must be that the thief's sense of taste is out of order, and that's the problem.

"Forget it, this king is too lazy to pursue the issue of porridge? But did Lin Han really leave?"

Not sure about asking again.

Seeing Qiu Hua nodding, Xu Wan'er sighed, "I wanted her to go to the embassy, ​​but I didn't expect to leave."

If she didn't have to go back to the embassy, ​​she would also like to take care of Lin Han.Although the two men and women are different, in her eyes, Lin Han does not look like a man, but is caring like a woman, with a feeling of sympathy.

She has always liked to travel around the world, free and easy, and she will inevitably feel regretful when she finally meets someone she loves.

Speaking of the embassy, ​​Qiuhua thought of the eighth prince of Fengguo. It was surprising that Pan Changjiang was the eighth prince before.Thinking about it, he quickly took out a small notebook from under the pillow and threw it to Xu Wan'er.

Xu Wan'er looked at the exquisite little book in her hand suspiciously, and said with a chuckle, "Little cutie, could it be that this is a love letter from you to me? This really makes me very happy."

Qiuhua was ashamed that someone could be so brazen, he turned to the eighth page of the book, and on it was a handsome and handsome young man, with a flirtatious look on his brows, stunning and stunning.

"Do you think this is the Eighth Prince of Feng Kingdom? Don't you live in the embassy? Then let's see if he looks the same as this portrait?" Full of curiosity, Qiu Hua's eyes glowed, and he asked curiously.

While waiting for Xu Wan'er's answer, she saw her frowning quietly, holding the portrait and looking at it carefully, but there was no movement at all.

(End of this chapter)