Pick a Prince and Get Rich

"How can we cook so many dishes? How can we finish them?" Ning Silian sat on the edge of the table and looked at the dishes on the big table.

Ji Ruchang set up the dishes and chopsticks for her and said with a smile, "you will be the master in the future."

"Lord, princess, this is what cook Wang specially made for you. She said it was the first time that the princess had lunch in the mansion, so she made it more plentiful." The maid in the pink dress bent over to serve Ji Ruchang. Ning Silian could see the white ball sitting beside her. She could not help but cold, "what's your name?"

"A maid is like a willow." The handmaid of the pink dress took up her hand and saluted Ning Silian, "what does the princess need? Ruo Liu will help you!"

Ruo Liu, as expected, is just like Pu Liu. I still feel pity for her. However, she looks like a maid. She's almost catching up with her master in dress. No wonder lvzhi'er says that she doesn't conform to her status.

"No, if you go down and tell everyone to meet me in the hospital half an hour later, I'll ask you one by one." Ning Silian picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the food in the bowl.

If Liu Wen speech, first slightly a Leng, looked at Ji such as Chang, see he didn't have any reaction, then immediately backed out.

"Why, it's time to start making rules?" Ji Ruchang took a lotus root for her.

Ning Silian ate a few mouthfuls and then lost her appetite. She sat beside and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief: "I've just married into the mansion for one day. Someone wants to covet you in front of me. I can't make rules."

"I'm just a servant. I don't want to be angry with her. I just don't like to send her to other places." Ji Ruchang took the handkerchief from her hand and wiped the corner of her mouth,

Ning Silian just wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so she let him go, "where can I do it, treat the symptoms but not the root cause, start from the root, so I have to do it myself."

"I'll wait and see. I'll see how you make rules for the people in the house." Ji Ruchang got up and ordered people to remove the dishes and chopsticks from the table.

Liu's just brought the soup, "I've seen the Lord, the princess."

"Get up." Ning Silian went forward and falsely held Liu's hand and got up, "it's hard for you."

"The princess is serious. These are what old slaves should do." She will cook a good tocolysis medicine to pass forward, Ning Silian immediately took up, a drum gas of drink.

Ji Ruchang looked at him and reminded him, "can I take that pill today?"

Ning Silian nodded obediently, "have eaten, you don't have to worry, besides, I didn't feel uncomfortable."

Ji Ruchang looked at her ruddy cheek, but frowned, "well, didn't you say you wanted to make rules? I'll go with you. "

"Well." Rather die two nod should, with his ten fingers clasp, then went to the yard.

Mu Qingfeng went out of his way to find a shady place and summoned all the servants in the mansion to stand in two rows. The maid and the boy came to stand separately.

"Lord, princess, we are here." Mu Qingfeng is facing the two humanitarians.

Wenwen brings two chairs for Ning Silian to sit down, and a small square table with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it. People feel strange when they look at it. Even Ji Ruchang is very curious about what medicine she sells in her gourd.

Ning Silian gets up, arranges her clothes, and looks at the people standing below. Some of them she already knows, but others she doesn't even know her name, let alone who is who.

In the scorching sun, although there was a little breeze, people still felt sticky, and gradually began to become impetuous. Some even unconsciously wiped their sweat with their sleeves, and even whispered something in their mouth. Ning Silian saw these things in her eyes.