King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 19 Fighting to the end for the taste buds (2)
Bastard, isn't this a typical "evil slave bullying the master"!

Why is it that my current body bears the status of the dignified Princess Leng, these damned people dare to withhold their own food in such a way to give themselves a blow, and they will have it in the future.

But she only came to the palace for the first day, wouldn't it be bad to be too public?
An An hesitated again. She didn't want to provoke a certain cold-faced prince again like last night when she was not strong enough. In the end, she still suffered a disadvantage.

Glancing again at the "breakfast" stuffed back into Qiaoyue's hands by herself, the anger that had just calmed down rose again.

No, other aspects are negotiable. You must not compromise on food, and you must not treat your taste buds badly.

Isn't there a saying - the only beautiful men and delicious food in this life can't be let down.

Although the cold-faced prince can be regarded as a top-quality handsome man, but his temper is too hot, his temperament is too cold, and his aura is too attractive. Based on the above, it is concluded that he is obviously not her type.

Neglect, ignore.

Apart from him, An An hasn't seen any other beautiful men for the time being, so the food must not be let down!

"Let's go! Let's go and see who dares to give such a 'delicious' food to the mistress of the palace!"

With a magnificent wave of his hand, An An stood up and walked forward first, ready to kill the kitchen of Prince Leng's mansion.

Qiaoyue followed behind An An silently, but it felt wrong to follow.

This, this does not seem to be the way to the kitchen of the palace, the direction is completely reversed.

"..."

Qiaoyue stopped her progress.

Looking at the young lady walking happily ahead, she hesitated whether to call her or not.

Seeing that Miss disappeared after another turn, Qiaoyue gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and shouted loudly: "Miss! That's not the way to the kitchen, the direction is reversed!"

The maids and servants who came and went on the road all looked at their master and servant, secretly covering their mouths and laughing.

Emma, ​​with such a shame, An An's face turned red and green in an instant.

Before, I thought Qiaoyue was well-behaved and sensible, but now she yelled so carelessly, this, this is simply the rhythm of slapping her face every minute.

"Cough, cough! I just saw a cute puppy running past, and I felt strangely nervous, so I wanted to chase after it. Of course I, I know that the kitchen is not in this direction, so I want you to talk more! "

He glared at Qiaoyue secretly.

An An knew that in this situation, it was simply not suitable to settle accounts with that careless little maid, so it was important to quickly find a step down for herself.

"Hey! We haven't seen a master raising a dog in the palace, have we?"

No matter where they are, there are just a few people who can't see. A dumb boy elbowed the person next to him and asked his doubts.

"You're in a hurry, don't worry about so much! Are you done with everything?"

The slightly older servant next to him yelled louder and louder.

He firmly believed that since he was a slave, he had to say less, make less mistakes, and work more, so as not to cause trouble, and to stay in this huge Leng Palace safely and securely.

It's a smart one.

An An couldn't help but look at the older servant one more time.

Seeing him with his head down, An An couldn't see his entire face, only his plump forehead and delicate side profile, which looked very ordinary and delicate.

What worries An An is that such a young servant who can only be regarded as handsome and of low status makes her feel a dignified, majestic, and elegant temperament around her body.

Could it be her illusion?
An An is not sure.

When she was in the 21st century, she was actually a member of the Appearance Association. After all, beautiful things always make people happy, and she never felt that there was anything wrong.

Therefore, An An, a member of the Appearance Association, was just a little strange in his heart, and didn't pay much attention to the boy. He moved away his beautiful eyes, turned around, and walked towards Qiaoyue's position.

(End of this chapter)