Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Miss, where did you hear all these strange words? How do I feel that miss is like a different person now?" Gardenia felt more and more confused.

"Hehe, I'll tell you later when I'm free. Now I'll eat first." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled.

They walked into ziyuyuan together. Zhier took out the lunch boxes one by one and put them on the table, urging Meng Xiaoxiao to eat quickly.

"You can eat together," Meng Xiaoxiao said.

"No, miss, I just ate in the kitchen." Gardenia waved her hand.

Meng Xiaoxiao no longer forced her. She thought while eating alone and slowly made up her mind. She looked up and said to zhi'er, "zhi'er, I've thought about it. In the future, let's have dinner here. We don't go to the kitchen to join the excitement or go to the hall to see Xiao Moxuan's face."

"Well, OK, miss, I'll mention the food here every day in the future." Gardenia nodded.

"No, I mean, we cook here by ourselves." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled, looked at gardenia and said, "I've seen it. There's also a small kitchen. In the future, we'll do it ourselves and have plenty of food and clothing."

"Ah? Miss, do we really want to start our own business?" Gardenia didn't expect Meng Xiaoxiao to plan like this. Although she agreed in her heart, she was embarrassed: "it's a good idea, but I can't cook. Miss, I've only served you in the general's house and haven't done anything in the kitchen."

"Hey, hey, who said you should cook? Of course, I'll do it. Meng Xiaoxiao smiled mischievously:" let's divide the work. I cook and you wash the dishes. "

"Miss, can you cook?" Gardenia's eyes suddenly stared more round than the copper bell, and then "puff" laughed: "that's better than me. Miss, I'm afraid I don't even know how to make a fire."

"Cut! Don't look down on me." Meng Xiaoxiao was so angry that he rewarded a burst of chestnut on Gardenia's head, and his face was unconvinced: "I tell you, zhi'er, I'm not your old lady who lived in a good way. I can do a lot of things. I don't know how many times I've done this cooking alone. Although my craft is not as good as the chef in the restaurant, there's no problem making home-made meals for both of us."

"Ha ha, miss, you really can cook? You may have done it many times in your dream before." Gardenia laughed and still couldn't believe it. She always thought the miss was telling her a joke.

"If you don't believe it, wait and see. I'll show you tomorrow." Meng Xiaoxiao glared at her angrily and picked up the rest of the rice in the bowl into his mouth: "Xiao Moxuan hasn't come back yet. I'll clean up his room later. You'll go to the kitchen and get some of the firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. I'll cook delicious food for you tomorrow."

"Well, miss, I'll wait for you to cook delicious food for me tomorrow. But miss, you cook, I don't expect to eat well, as long as I can eat enough." zhier now she talks to Meng Xiaoxiao more and more casually, because the miss has no shelf at all.

"You poor mouthed girl, I don't care about you. Let the facts talk to you tomorrow." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled and beat Gardenia's fist. The two girls were laughing and making a mess.

After dinner, Meng Xiaoxiao and zhi'er went out of the ziyuyuan together.

She went to the study to tidy up Xiao Moxuan's room. Zhier went to the palace kitchen to get the things that must be used for cooking.

Tao ranju, where Xiao Moxuan lives, is next to the study. Meng Xiaoxiao went to the study first and didn't see his figure.

She expected that Xiao Moxuan had not come back, so she went to Tao ranju and was ready to tidy up the house for him while he was away. In this way, she didn't have to meet the difficult man. If he asked tomorrow, she would have finished the task anyway.

When he first stepped into the room of an ancient royal family and noble, Meng Xiaoxiao's heart was full of curiosity.

Looking at the past, I saw that the furnishings in the house were extremely luxurious and rich, and the room was several times larger than the one Meng Xiaoxiao lived in.

Although luxurious, the house is really messy. Things are scattered. It seems that I haven't received them for several days.

Meng Xiaoxiao shook his head as he looked at it. He said in his heart, a man's room will never be tidy. No wonder he wants me to clean it up for him. However, he is a high Lord. He doesn't want to do it himself. He can ask others to clean it up every day. He really doesn't understand this man because there are a lot of servant girls around him.

Sighing, Meng Xiaoxiao didn't forget his main task here.

Perhaps it was because she had been used to housework since childhood. She really loved work. Seeing the house in such a mess, she immediately had a desire to change the room in her own hands.

Meng Xiaoxiao quickly brought clean water, brought a rag and began to clean and tidy up the whole room. While humming songs, she collected, picked up, washed and scrubbed. The more she dried, the more energetic she was. She didn't feel tired at all.

The only trouble for her is that it's inconvenient to work in this ancient dress. It's hot again. If it's so hot in modern times, she must have changed into T-shirts, shorts or cool skirts, but where can she wear such summer clothes here?

After thinking about it, Meng Xiaoxiao simply lifted the hem of the long skirt, pulled it into a knot at the waist, rolled up the trouser legs of the silk trousers he was wearing, rolled them up to the knee, and then stroked the sleeves high.

In this way, she felt much more comfortable and cool as if she were wearing modern short sleeved shorts. Moreover, it's much easier to do things again.

Meng Xiaoxiao was proud of his cleverness and became more energetic for a moment. He couldn't help singing a children's song he liked very much when he was a child: "the sun is golden, the rooster sings three songs, the flowers wake up, the birds are busy dressing up, the little magpie is busy building a new house, the little bee is busy collecting honey, where does a happy life come from? It depends on labor to create..."

He was busy entertaining himself, but two people came in outside the house.

Meng Xiaoxiao was startled and stopped to have a look. It turned out to be Qingqing and Chunxue.

Qingqing was also surprised. Obviously, she didn't expect to meet Meng Xiaoxiao here at this time. In particular, Meng Xiaoxiao's strange dress stunned her, but it was not easy to show excessive surprise. She had to smile awkwardly and say, "princess, you are here."

"I'm helping the prince clean the room," Meng Xiaoxiao said frankly. He didn't feel ashamed to work.

"How can the princess do such a thing by herself? Just call a few servant girls to do it." Qingqing smiled softly, and a happy pride flashed in her heart.