Chapter 12 You don't take Ben Bao seriously
Chapter 12 You don’t take this treasure seriously
The little guy was also very considerate and tasted a little of each one.
In the end I just couldn’t eat anymore.
People's stomachs are not big either.
Leaning on the chair with her round belly, Bai Zhier exhaled.
"Well, Zhi'er's little watermelon is ripe and I can't eat it anymore." She patted her belly gently.
This move made everyone in the hall laugh.
Qingmei couldn't help but cover her lips and smile, waving her hand: "Remove these."
Bai Zhier's big grape-like eyes blinked: "Sister Qingmei, if the nest is not finished, what should I do with it?"
"Of course I threw it away. Otherwise, if I kept it until night, I'm afraid that Her Royal Highness's delicate body would cause a bad stomach." Qingmei replied.
Bai Zhi'er suddenly raised her little eyebrows: "Don't throw it away, food is so precious!"
She waved her little hand: "Sister Qingmei, divide it with the other beautiful sisters, and the little eunuch brothers outside, give it to them!"
Qingmei was very hesitant: "But Your Highness Princess, this is for you to eat, how can the slaves enjoy it?"
The precious ingredients used to make cakes for the princesses are not something they can eat on a daily basis.
Bai Zhier didn't care.
She said in a coquettish voice: "What's the matter? If you follow me, you will have a lot of fun in the future!"
As he said this, Bai Zhier waved his little hands like a little adult: "Go, go, take it and share it!"
Qingmei then brought all the palace people's blessings: "Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward."
At this time, a young palace maid in more elaborate and complicated clothes entered with six palace attendants.
Seeing this, Qingmei and the others looked back at Fu Shen: "See the boss."
Bai Zhi'er blinked her big crystal eyes and looked at the person coming.
This lady-in-charge of the palace is about twenty years old, with a very serious look on her face.
She ignored Qingmei, but walked up to Bai Zhier first and bowed respectfully.
"See Your Highness the Princess. My servant's name is Sizheng. She is the maid in charge of the Palace Affairs Department. This time I have been ordered to bring a personal maid to serve the princess."
As soon as Sizheng finished speaking, a palace maid with a low eyebrow walked out from behind her.
Bai Zhi'er's slender eyelashes flickered, and her voice was soft and soft: "But daddy has already asked sister Qingmei to come."
Qingmei frowned and looked at Sizheng in confusion.
Sizheng turned around and looked at Qingmei with sharp eyes: "Qingmei made mistakes with meals in the past. How can such a person stay with Her Highness the Princess to serve her?"
She looked at Bai Zhi'er again: "I will report this to Your Majesty, so I brought people here this time to replace Qingmei first, for the sake of the princess' safety."
Qingmei clenched her fists, suppressing her anger and said: "Master, please don't slander anyone. You know very well why there was a problem with the meal last year! Now that the matter has been found out, why are you pouring dirty water on this slave again?"
Silk Zheng clasped his hands together and hung them on his abdomen, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was embarrassed to speak.
She didn't even look at Qingmei and waved her hand directly: "It's so contradictory and there are no rules. Drag me down and slap you!"
Immediately, someone from the palace stepped forward and held down Qingmei's arm.
At this time, a young voice suddenly sounded: "Wait a minute!"
Sizheng looked at Bai Zhier who tried to stop her.
The little guy's eyes are bright and clear, and his little milky white face is full of intelligence and skill.
"Sizheng, why are you taking Sister Qingmei away without asking Wotong for permission?"
She tilted her little head, her tone was innocent, but it carried a pressure that could not be ignored.
"If Wo doesn't nod, Sister Qingmei is still a member of Wo. You don't take Zhi'er seriously."
Chapter completed!