You promise me a lifetime, I promise you three lifetimes

Nangong Yu stood up straight and tried to speak softly: "if you like to kneel, kneel. If you're full, get up and play by yourself, ah!"

I don't want to doubt my sweet face beyond the stars for the second time. It's hard for people to do... Forget it!

Poor Nangong Yu, how can you become such a virtuous lady? It's enough to be bullied by Nangong he, who is a half mother. After all, the mother has climbed to the position of the main room and is in charge of the house. It's understandable, but what's the matter with being bullied by those sobbing young ladies? Now even the rice is leftover porridge and rotten vegetables. Alas, I say, how can you bear it? Turtle

The original to his face, make complaints about the loss of mind.

If you don't give it, I'll take it myself!

The steward of the kitchen was leading a group of little girls out. When he was going out, he happened to meet Nangong Yu.

The kitchen steward raised her haughty chin, the round tiger body was in the middle of the door, and two mung bean eyes tilted to signal Nangong Yu to get out of the way quickly, with an arrogant attitude.

Nangong Yu was slightly stunned.

Is this going to heaven? What does this NIMA mean? Is it that even the servants don't pay attention to her first lady?

Uncle can bear, aunt can't bear, you can bear, I can't bear!

"Get out of the way!" Nangong Yu was angry and his voice was extremely cold.

The kitchen steward Leng Buding was suddenly yelled by this "soft cake", and his heart and liver trembled a few times. I was stunned for a moment.

"Didn't you hear?" seeing that the "meat ball" in front of him didn't move, Nangong Yu added coldly.

The "meat ball" suddenly regained his mind and shook his fat head. The meat on his face was like a wave... The waves were rough.

"Miss Jiu, don't you see I'm going to deliver dinner to my wife? Can you afford the delay?" "meatball" steward stared at mung bean and asked Nangong Yuzhi fiercely.

I must have slept badly last night. I was almost scared by this bitch‘ 'meatball 'thought the steward.

Nangong Yu smiled angrily when she heard what he said. Her willow eyebrows were light, and her dark and bright eyes met the eyes of the "meat ball" steward, with a sincere and harmless face.

"Oh? Let me ask Mrs. Liu, the princess is hungry. Can you... Afford it?"

"Meat ball" steward, that is, mother Liu, replied without thinking, "the slave and maid can't afford it!"

"Very good!" Nangong Yu praised.

“…………”

Princess, is it none of your business? Mother Liu said she was a little confused.

"Princess Ben is hungry. Send all the best things in the kitchen to Princess Ben's room!" Nangong Yu ordered angrily.

Mother Liu: "......"

Everyone in the kitchen: "......"

"Princess? You have to have that life!" a sweet sticky voice suddenly sounded.

Nangong Yu turned around.

Nangongyin! Fifth cousin.

"You don't have to worry about this, fifth cousin! You should worry about your... Childe Yu." Nangong Yu glanced at Nangong Yin meaningfully.

"Shut up, young master Yu and young master Yun! I don't know you! Don't talk nonsense!" Nangong Yin turned pale, clenched her teeth and twisted her handkerchief as if it were Nangong jade.

"Well, let go of the handkerchief!" Nangong Yu glanced at the poor handkerchief indifferently and said something. Mother Liu raised her feet into the kitchen.

Do it yourself and have plenty of food and clothing. Sure enough, Grandpa Mao is true wherever he goes!