Quickly wear the heartthrob: the host was counterattacked again

The Thirteenth Princess knocked away the Seventh Prince's outstretched hand.

"Go away, go away. Do you think you deserve to drink the tea that Sister Mianmian made herself? Of course, only I, who am so smart, deserve to drink it."

The Seventh Prince's cheeks twitched when he heard this.

"As a girl, you should have some shame."

"What does Chou Ling mean by pregnant with you?"

……

The two of them started quarreling in Mianmian's palace.

Background board Mianmian: “…”

Is there really no one who asked her opinion as the tea maker? QAQ?

The little girl chuckled softly, a sound as small as a silver bell, but it made the Thirteenth Princess and the other two, who were originally making a lot of noise, subconsciously stop talking, as if they wanted to listen more carefully and listen a little longer.

Seeing that the two had stopped, Mian Mian spoke up and tried to stop the fight.

"Okay, brothers and sisters, don't be angry. Mianmian will make tea for you. But brewing and tasting tea requires calmness. You can't taste good tea if you are impatient. You should calm down and calm down first."

The beautiful and kind-hearted sister spoke to them in a soft voice for such a long time, and I was so moved.

The Thirteenth Princess and the Seventh Prince sat up straight and listened attentively the second after Mianmian opened her mouth. They had never been so serious even when they were attending classes in the Shangshufang. There was no trace of the previous playfulness and unruly look.

After hearing what Mianmian said, the two veteran cotton lovers naturally agreed obediently.

She sat obediently aside, staring at Mianmian making tea without blinking.

Princess Thirteen: Sister Mianmian’s hands are so beautiful, slender, long, white and tender, and inexplicably have a fleshy and cute feeling. Ahhhh I really want to touch them!

Seventh Prince: Although what you said is true, why do these adjectives sound so perverted when they come out of your mouth?

Princess Thirteen: Get out!

Boiling water, warming cups, adding tea, washing tea, brewing tea, making tea soup, dividing tea... this smooth and perfect series of actions gradually attracted the attention of the two people, and even the overt and covert struggles were gradually forgotten, as if they could really taste a hint of Zen from it.

The little girl who was still talking in childish language a few years ago has grown up a lot. Her liveliness and activity have faded a lot, but her lively temperament has not diminished at all.

After the tea was distributed, the maid beside her quietly stepped forward and distributed the teacups in front of Mianmian to the Thirteenth Princess and the Seventh Prince.

Looking closely at the maid's face, she was not Lanchun, who used to serve Mianmian personally.

"Ah, sister Mianmian, you are so lucky to have so many clever maids and attendants around you. Originally, we all thought that Lanchun would return home to visit her relatives, and we would have to take turns to take care of your daily life. Who would have thought that sister Tinglan could take care of you so well by herself."

The Thirteenth Princess took the teacup from the maid named Tinglan and spoke with envy in her tone.

The maid next to her seemed a little shy. She pursed her lips slightly, served the tea, bowed, and then retreated back to her lady's side.

The Seventh Prince also started to make a fuss.

"That's right, Mianmian. Tell me where you found these maids. They are all so capable that our personal maids, eunuchs and guards are not as good as us."

Mianmian saw the shy Tinglan and held the hand of the maid behind her to protect her.

"Okay, brothers and sisters, stop teasing Sister Tinglan. She was born deaf and dumb. Before she entered the palace, she could only communicate with others using sign language. She has only learned lip reading in recent years. If you keep praising her like this, my dear sister will be so embarrassed."

Tinglan had her hands held by Mianmian. After Mianmian finished speaking, she nodded seriously to the Thirteenth Princess and the other two to prove that her young lady was right and the two nobles should stop praising her.

The Thirteenth Princess and the Seventh Prince were touched by the way the master and servant got along, and said,

"We are not joking. We are telling the truth. If I had a maid like Sister Tinglan, I would be secretly happy even when I go to sleep at night."

Tinglan's face turned completely red.

Upon hearing this, Mianmian immediately hugged Tinglan's slender waist, with an expression that said, "Tinglan, you're mine, no one can take you away from me," which was really funny.

To talk about how Tinglan came to Mianmian's side and achieved a status equal to that of her personal maid Lanchun within a few years, we have to start from when Mianmian taught Li Yuan, the son of the Minister of Personnel, a few years ago.

At the beginning, Mianmian used her own sedan chair to send the injured grandfather and grandson to the clinic, and the old man was finally saved. Afterwards, she took her granddaughter, Tinglan, to find the residence of her savior Mianmian. However, she didn't expect that Mianmian had already entered the palace to study, and it would take more than half a month before she could return to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Seeing that the grandfather and grandson were kind and honest people, Yu's father and mother thought that their shop had been almost destroyed by Li Yuan in the last conflict, and that the Prime Minister's Mansion happened to need to recruit a group of new servants recently, so they simply did them a favor and enthusiastically kept the two men in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The grandfather and grandson were naturally flattered and agreed.

In fact, one of them is too old and has limited working ability, and the other is too thin and weak. They don't have any special skills and don't know what they can do for their master in the short term.

Keeping the two of them in the Prime Minister's Mansion can definitely be considered charity.

The parties involved knew about this matter, and outsiders could also see it, but they just said in casual conversation that the Prime Minister's Mansion was full of good people and then stopped talking about it.

A few years later, the old man finally passed away. The injuries he suffered were too severe. Although he survived, his life span was ultimately shortened and he was unable to accompany his granddaughter to welcome the new spring.

By then, Mianmian had long lost her youthful temperament, but the moment she learned of the old man's death, she was still so angry that she went straight to the residence of the Minister of Personnel, and arrested Li Yuan again, who had been imprisoned in the prison for three years and was only released home in tears a few days ago. She beat him up severely to vent her anger before sending him home.

Tinglan, who had become one of the young lady's personal maids with her own abilities and was even able to serve her when she entered the palace, buried her grandfather with the company of her own young lady.

Looking at the weak girl in front of her who was still shy but not as weak as when she was almost humiliated by Li Yuan, Mianmian couldn't help but touch Tinglan's cheek.

Tinglan tilted her cheek according to Mianmian's force, so that her young lady could touch her face more conveniently. She looked so innocent and defenseless, as if the young lady in front of her was the only meaning of her existence in the future.

Seeing Tinglan tilting her head and looking at her in confusion, Mianmian chuckled and said,

"It's nothing. Sister Tinglan has worked hard."

After seeing clearly what Mianmian said, Tinglan waved her hands quickly, but when she thought that she couldn't make any sound, she slowed down her movements so that her young lady could see her meaning more clearly.

——It’s not hard. Tinglan is very happy to be able to stay with the young lady. It’s not hard at all.