Killer Crossover: Sixth Miss of the General's Mansion

Chapter 330 When will there be as many expensive and hard-to-buy things as cabbage?
Dongfang Mubai's eyebrows twitched when he heard that, Yue, can you ask the questions one by one?Obviously, the last sentence mentioned food, but the next sentence does. . .

Cough, cough, those who should understand, just understand it, why is he still struggling?It's really looking for abuse!

He found that the longer he stayed with Ling Yue, the more he became a different person. How could he look like the jade-faced Rakshasa Mu Yang that everyone in the world had rumored to be both good and evil?
It's not like that arrogant dude!

Bei Zhaozhai naturally understood the meaning of Ling Yue's words. The people from those directions were always there, but he never tried to scare the snake away. With them as the mouthpiece, things will speed up and get twice the result with half the effort.

What happened in this sleepless night will reach the ears of everyone with deep meaning through the fastest news channels.

As for the follow-up, it depends on what those people do.

The poison has been removed, there is no threat in their hands, and Bei Zhaozhai can fight back vigorously without any scruples.

Ling Yue exchanged a few words with Bei Zhaodi, rejected the person who came to lead the way, and left with Dongfang Mubai, and Bei Zhaodi had to explain to the emperor about the Queen and Bei Zhaohe because he had to deal with matters in the palace. Healed from the illness, so they didn't leave together.

In the early morning, the humidity was heavy and the wind was cold.

The people in the Prince's Mansion were originally very law-abiding, doing their daily work conscientiously. The peace in the mansion has been like a day for many years, and it can't stir up any ripples. The most disturbing thing is,
It is the young and beautiful women who keep coming to see His Royal Highness for various reasons. They all rely on their own beauty, or they are official ladies with a lot of power in the court.

But last night, the people who moved in in one fell swoop blew up the peaceful Prince's Mansion.

The servants tidied up the courtyard overnight and packed up things for them to move in. They also prepared breakfast for many people early in the morning, and everything was personally ordered by Mr. Huo Huo who usually showed his feathers like a flower peacock.
He also declared that he must not entertain poor guests, and greeted them to eat and drink well as if they were entertaining distinguished guests.

Groups of servant maids were horrified by this series of unprecedented situations, and they all speculated about the origins of this group of people, and what relationship did they have with His Highness the Crown Prince?
And among the many servants, some of them are the old mothers who have served the prince since he was a child in the palace. They have never heard of any familiar relatives and friends of the prince, and they still drag the family. With a mouth.

Except for people who are relatively familiar with each other, or famous families in Beijing who come to visit, none of these people have ever met.

In the midst of everyone's guessing, the meal prepared by the kitchen and the items sent by the palace were various and complete in style, and almost all the expensive things that could be used for breakfast were made.

As the host of the Prince's Mansion, Huo Chi waited until the meal was finished, and all the maids and servants who served him retreated. Looking at the steaming things in the cup, he opened it curiously and almost ate it. He didn't choke to death on his own saliva.

"My mother! I must have been dreaming and didn't wake up." Huo Chi blinked Meiqing's eyes, closed the lid of the cup, opened it again, and saw the same thing. "No way! Did Zhai really spend his money this time?"

Huo Chi stared straight at the other stewing pot.

(End of this chapter)