Almighty Queen

Chapter 176 Dong He's Kindness

"boss!"

"The boss has a distinguished guest!"

During this period of time, Xiaoba has completely gotten used to a pattern, that is, when something happens, he yells downstairs, and when Cheng Liujin hears it, he will come down by himself.

Of course, after the 'not lifting' incident, Xiao Ba was even more reluctant to make do with the door of the reception room on the second floor. Who knows if Shi Zi would suddenly get violent and screw his head off!
Although, he had made up for his mistakes last night, and brought his little follower to King Jin's mansion to scratch His Royal Highness King Jin's arm, but...

He still felt that his life was in danger, maybe he was the next Qingfeng.

"Who?"

Cheng Liujin leisurely came downstairs with her skirt in her hand, and seeing Xiao Ba's disheveled face, she smiled mischievously at him, but seeing her smile like this, Xiao Ba couldn't help shivering.

Now, when he sees the boss, he feels the same as seeing Shizi. His body trembles, his back feels cold, and his liver trembles.

The two of them are definitely the most suitable couple in the world, the kind who don't pay for their lives!

But Xiao Ba definitely didn't dare to say this, so he could only chuckle and point to the other side, "Back to the boss, it's Steward Dong of Prince Jin's Mansion."

"Prince Jin's Mansion?"

Cheng Liujin couldn't help frowning, followed Xiao Ba's fingers to look over, and found that there was a man wearing a Confucian crown and a brown housekeeper's uniform at the corner of the west wall, looking up at a painting hanging on the wall and standing with his hands behind his back.

Sensing that Cheng Liujin was looking at him, Dong He turned around, smiled and bowed to her and saluted, "I see Boss Cheng, I'm Dong He, the housekeeper of King Jin's Mansion."

Cheng Liujin smiled, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why is Steward Dong coming to my cold kiln?"

"Hey, Boss Cheng, don't be modest. Now, in Bianyang City, no one knows that you have cooperated with many shops on your own. You are a well-deserved strange woman."

Dong He cupped his hands respectfully again, and then said, "Probably, Boss Cheng has already heard that my prince was assassinated last night and injured his arm. He doesn't have much appetite at the moment, so I'll come down and buy him a clean meal." Tea, so that the prince can eat something."

As he spoke, he bowed respectfully again.

"I see."

Cheng Liujin nodded with a sudden realization, and then walked to the counter, carefully mixed the tea and various ingredients according to the proportion, and specially used a better teapot to serve it, and then pushed it in front of Dong He.

"This is the most popular honey citron tea at the moment. It can increase appetite and reduce the dryness and anger caused by the season. Presumably, it will help His Royal Highness King Jin."

Customers are God. To treat customers, no matter who they are, as long as they enter the door, they are sending money. Therefore, we must treat them well.

"Thank you."

Dong He held the teapot with a smile, and took out a small satin purse from his sleeve, put it on the counter, and said with a smile, "You don't need to look for it, this is Boss Cheng's hard work."

It seems that there should be ten taels of silver in it.

"Thank you too."

Cheng Liujin raised her eyebrows noncommittally. The hard work of making the tea by herself is nothing. Besides, the fat sheep's hair will not freeze even if it loses a few extra hairs.

"Farewell."

Dong He turned around with a smile, and left with the teapot in his hands. However, after he left, Cheng Liujin felt that Dong He's smile seemed to be meaningful and weird.

After getting into the carriage, Dong He looked through the window towards the direction of the second floor. He could see clearly that the windows were wide open, but there was no one in the room.

However, his people used to stay day and night, and found that from time to time, a man would appear on the second floor. Moreover, the last time he sent someone to kill her, he was also disturbed by a man in a black mask.

So, who is this man?
Although the person sent out did not disclose him as the instigator last time, this incident always made him feel uneasy.

Cheng Liujin is just a concubine from a humble background, how could there be such a strong person around her?It really doesn't make sense.

Therefore, women like Cheng Liujin don't know what they will grow into in the future, so it's better to kill them in advance, so as to prevent her from hindering the prince's important affairs.

"Mr. Dong, here we are."

The coachman's respectful voice came from outside the car, and Dong He suddenly came back to his senses. It turned out that he had already returned to the palace while he was thinking about it.

"Ah."

Dong He responded, and then got out of the car with the support of the coachman, and walked towards the palace with the pot of tea in his hand.

At this time, Rong Mingxuan was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, and his left hand was already covered with thick gauze. However, it was an exaggeration to say that he was resting in bed.

But Rong Mingxuan did it on purpose, just to make that idiot Rong Zifeng relax his vigilance, so let's sneak a smile in the corner now.

"My lord."

Dong He yelled respectfully behind him, Rong Mingxuan turned around, saw that he was holding a teapot in his hand, and asked a little strangely, "What's wrong?"

"This is tea made by Boss Cheng himself. You didn't eat this morning, so I thought, drinking some of Boss Cheng's tea will help you to have more appetite."

Dong He's answer was very considerate, but Rong Mingxuan frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Dong, are you so kind?"

"My lord, there are conditions for drinking this tea."

"Ok?"

Dong He smiled, but Rong Mingxuan frowned in displeasure. In an instant, his clear facial features were filled with gloom, but Dong He seemed to turn a blind eye and still smiled.

"My lord, after drinking this tea, you leave the teapot as a thought. Then, put all your thoughts back on the matter of the emperor's business, and fulfill your mother's last wish without distraction."

Dong He finished speaking, but Rong Mingxuan remained silent.

Not only because of Dong He's request, but more, he felt Dong He's painstaking efforts. Although he made his own decisions from time to time, it was all because of the heavy weight of his mother's concubine's last wish on Dong He's shoulders.

"……it is good."

After a long while, Rong Mingxuan finally spoke out, determined to agree to Dong He, to seize the throne first, and then to think about Cheng Liujin's matter.

"Then please enjoy it, my lord."

Dong He nodded in satisfaction, then walked to the table, filled the teacup for him, and with a smile on his face, held up the teacup and handed it to Rong Mingxuan.

Rong Mingxuan glanced at him, and finally took the teacup and brought it to the tip of his nose. Suddenly, a refreshing sour-sweet breath mixed with the faint fragrance of tea rushed into his nostrils.

Sensing the unique aroma, Rong Mingxuan couldn't help taking a sip, and tasted the sweetness and bitterness unique to the grapefruit peel, mixed with the sweetness of honey, spreading on the tip of his tongue.

The taste is very good.

Rong Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and drank the remaining tea in his hand, then handed the teacup to Dong He, signaling him to have another cup, but he didn't want to, at this moment, he felt dizzy for a while.

"you……"

Looking at Dong He's vague smile in front of him, Rong Mingxuan understood that this bastard still had no good intentions, but at this moment, a sweet smell rose in his throat, and Rong Mingxuan's consciousness also began to blur.

Finally, a bloody arrow flew out of Rong Mingxuan's mouth, and he also staggered and fell to the ground.

Looking at the fallen Rong Mingxuan, Dong He shook his head helplessly, but the smile on his lips never disappeared, "My lord, I'm sorry, I have to do this for my mother's last wish."

(End of this chapter)