The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 92
Mei Niang seemed to have seen through her mind, the corners of her lips curled up, and she said with a smile, "This ice bed is something that other people can't sleep on if they want to. Don't be ignorant of your blessings. If Your Highness wants you to die, you can find it wherever you want. You can use any excuse, so why use such a method?"

Speaking of which, it was an honor for her to be able to sleep on this ice bed.

She remembered a novel she read in her previous life, which was written by a famous martial arts writer in the 21st century. There was also a bed of ice in it. It was written in the book that sleeping on it for a year would increase her internal strength much more than ordinary people.

Could it be. . .The bed of ice she slept on also had this effect?
No one resolved her doubts.

The man in red, who had been silent since she woke up, suddenly laughed. The coquettish and seductive smile, his extremely charming eyes seemed to carry an invisible temptation, his eyebrows were like a light moon, and his lips were slightly curved like the early sun. "Little girl, when you have time, make me another bowl of wanton noodles. Well, don't put too much shrimp, I don't like that taste very much."

Mu Yanxi was stunned.

Chonghua narrowed his eyes slightly, in the slender phoenix pupils, the intoxicating eyes were like flowers and honey, and the expression on his face seemed to be reminiscing about something, "Well, put less chopped green onion."

Mu Yanxi stared at him blankly. . .

Wonton noodles?
Didn't she do it for Rong Chu?

later. .The noodles were not finished, but she herself was eaten. . .

Still dizzy until now.

There are thousands of mistakes, she shouldn't have interrupted his "good deed."

Seeing Mu Yanxi looking at Chonghua with puzzled eyes, Meiniang explained, "This is Lord Chonghua, the landlord of the Red Mansion, and you will work under him from now on."

"Working under him?" Mu Yanxi didn't understand why.

Mei Niang smiled, "That's right, before that, you have two choices, you can decide which department to stay in the Red Mansion."

As she said that, her smile deepened a little, and there seemed to be something flashing in her eyes so fast that people couldn't figure it out.

"Prince Rong's mansion never keeps useless people."

Chonghua lowered his head, caressing the red jade ring with white jade-like fingers, a little smile appeared in his slender phoenix eyes, and said softly, "People who enter the red building never have their own The right to choose, but for the sake of wonton noodles, this deity gives you a privilege."

A few black lines appeared on Mu Yanxi's forehead, and he quickly accepted the reality, resisting the cold and said in a trembling voice, "What is my choice?"

Chonghua smiled lightly, with a charming and charming style flowing between his eyebrows, he turned his head slightly, looked at Mei Niang and said, "Bring the beauty that was just delivered today."

Meiniang was very respectful in front of Chonghua, even a little in awe, "Yes."

Rong Chu, Mei Niang, Hong Lou, Chong Hua. .

Mu Yanxi's mind was in chaos.

It sounds like Red House is the name of an organization.

Meiniang is from Rong Chu and also from Chong Hua.

Then what is the relationship between Rong Chu and Chong Hua?
She raised her head, and her eyes could not help but fall on Chonghua's more delicate and charming face than a woman's.

Both are stunningly handsome men.

She obviously cooked that bowl of wonton noodles for Rong Chu, but Chong Hua ate it in the end.

In the middle of the night, Chong Hua stayed asleep, why did he go to Rong Chu?
There are so many beautiful concubines in Rong Chu's thousands of beauties, but his so-called sleeping concubines are just sucking the blood of beauties.

Thinking about it this way, there is a layer of inexplicable ambiguity between Rong Chu and Chonghua.

(End of this chapter)