Princess Menglang is hard to change, the whole capital is embarrassed for her

Zi Su came in and happened to hear her talking nonsense, and said angrily: "You should be quiet for a few days, let the girl take a break, and then go to the big kitchen with me to get the food, otherwise it will be cold if you go too late."

Shen Li put down the banknotes and said to Zi Su, "Put the banknotes away. Qiluo and Banxia, ​​come with me to Shen Yao's place for dinner."

Zi Su was a little worried and said, "Do you really want to go? Be careful that they will harm the girl again."

The late lady will leave you sooner or later. When you have no one to protect you, it is better for you to have less contact with them.

"Don't be afraid," Shen Li said. "They're all panicking right now, so we need to start building the small kitchen as soon as possible. Otherwise, when Shen Zhaojiang and the others come back in a few days, who knows what changes will happen. We can't always test the food for poison. There will always be times when Qiluo and I are not around. What if you get hurt? Okay, enough rambling, let's go."

Banxia didn't say anything, dropped his stick and followed.

Qiluo looked up at the tree and followed.

Two shadows emerged from two trees, protecting them from a distance.

Wutong Court.

The rash on Shen Yao's body was no longer painful or itchy, except that it was unsightly.

After going through so much trouble, it almost cost her half her life.

On the table were her favorite blood bird's nest, steaming mushroom soup, fragrant steamed cheese, crispy pork, and shrimp dumplings. Because she had a rash, the steamed fish and tender lamb that were originally scheduled for her were not served.

Just as Shen Yao picked up the spoon, Shen Li came in.

"My sister is eating." Banxia helped Shen Li move a chair to the table. Shen Li sat down and looked at the bird's nest in front of Shen Yao with a smile. "Hey, what is this?"

As a top agent, she had eaten this thing when she was undercover. But for Shen Li, who came from Zhuangzi, she had never even seen it.

She could only pretend not to know him, leaned over to smell it, and said intoxicatedly: "It tastes sweet, let me try it."

After saying that, without waiting for Shen Yao's reaction, he took the bowl of bird's nest in his hand and drank it in two or three gulps.

Shen Yao was a little confused when she came in. Seeing that she dared to be so presumptuous in her own room, she immediately jumped up and said angrily: "Who asked you to come? That's my bird's nest, you deserve to die..."

Shen Li ignored her, put down the small bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and turned her eyes to the table. "I didn't expect my sister to serve so much food by herself. I'm lucky today. Come on, Banxia, ​​bring a small bowl, and you can eat some too."

"How dare you," Shen Yao threw the chopsticks in her hand towards Shen Li's face, cursing, "You lunatic, who asked you to come to eat? You dare to let a servant eat my food, you are looking for death."

Shen Li raised her hand to knock the chopsticks down, slowly put her hand down, and stared at her coldly.

There was a cold light all over his body, and his icy eyes made Shen Yao shiver twice.

In the room, the maids and the servants were nervously surrounding Shen Yao, protecting her as if they were facing a great enemy.

Some clever ones had already run to deliver the letter to Zhao. Qiluo was sitting at the door with a piece of grass in her mouth, whistling softly.

The first one to arrive was the old lady. Shen Yao's courtyard was close to Yanshou Hall, so the maid was the first to report the news.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Shen Li sitting there drinking tea by herself, and the old lady's face turned pale.

It turns out that when she was paying her respects in the morning, she was not allowed to build a small kitchen. She didn't say anything, but was waiting for this to happen.

Zhao also hurried over.

The rage rushed from the soles of her feet to her forehead, veins popped out on her forehead, and her pupils twitched horribly.

Unexpectedly, this bitch came into the house and the first thing she did was to attack her Yao'er.

Suppressing her anger, Zhao said to the maid with a stern face, "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and make another serving for the young lady."

"No need," Shen Li put down the teacup and said with a dark face, "If I come back, I will just eat leftovers every day. Tomorrow I will ask my uncle to report to the emperor and let me go back to the manor. I won't be an eyesore here. Even my sister dared to throw chopsticks at my face."

When Zhao heard this, her heart ached, but she had to put on a smile and said, "That can't be possible. Your sister is ignorant. I will teach her a lesson later. What do you want to eat? I'll have them cook it up right away..."

Shen Li lowered her eyes and stood up, saying to Banxia and Qiluo, "Bring the crispy pork and mushroom soup to my room. I won't eat here. Oh, by the way, I'll still draw lots for dinner tonight."

"Draw lots for a meal? What do you mean by drawing lots for a meal?" Zhao asked curiously, suppressing her anger.

"Madam, didn't you hear what the old lady said? My yard is too remote, so I need to build a small kitchen. The old lady and the second lady said that if you don't agree, then I will have to draw lots. I have to draw lots for every meal, and whoever's drawn will eat at their place. Unfortunately, today I drew the second sister. The food here is really delicious, I haven't eaten it yet. If it really doesn't work out, I won't draw lots anymore and will just come to the second sister's place to eat."

Zhao was so angry that her eyes were blurry and her head was aching. "The small kitchen cannot be built..."

"Mom!" Shen Yao stomped her feet, almost crying in anxiety.

Zhao's words got stuck in her throat. After a while, she let out a sigh and said, "Even if we want to build it, it won't be completed in a short time."

"How long will it take to build?" Shen Li interrupted her.

Zhao held the maid's hand and sat down, calming herself down and saying, "It will take at least a day."

"Okay, then wait a day." Shen Li stood up and leaned over to pat Shen Yao. "Don't worry, I won't come to your place for dinner until the kitchenette is built tomorrow."

Shen Yao took several steps back and said angrily, "Take your dirty hands away and don't touch me."

Shen Li's expression suddenly became very innocent, as if she had suffered a great deal of hurt. She covered her head and plopped back into the chair. "My head hurts so much, it hurts so much."

No one dared to approach her.

Banxia and Qiluo were holding dishes in their hands, laughing secretly in their hearts, and lowering their heads to avoid being seen with their shoulders shaking.

The old lady stared at her nervously, fearing that she would have a seizure here.

Fortunately, it only took a short while for Shen Li to slowly "calm down".

She raised her head, her confused eyes scanning the old lady and Zhao.

"I forgot one question. After the small kitchen is built, do we need to go to the big kitchen to cook in the corner courtyard?"

Zhao was afraid of irritating her, so she suppressed her anger and said gently, "Don't bother. I will give Jiaojiaoyuan a set amount every month. You can ask the cook to go out and buy whatever she likes."

Shen Li hummed and pointed at the small bowl in front of her, "I like to drink this. My sister said it's bird's nest. When you order your portion, it's better to order this as well, otherwise I will come here to drink it."

"Oh, by the way, I have to find the cook myself. If the one you find doesn't cook well, I'll have to draw lots."

Zhao began to feel dizzy again.

Shen Li said all this in one breath, and even picked up the steamed cheese, picked up the spoon, and scooped up some while saying to Zhao: "It's not fun here. In our village, when we eat, each family can eat together. One family can eat a few bites, and the other family can eat a few bites. It's lively and intimate, so nice."

Zhao's hand, which was holding the little girl, was shaking, but Shen Li looked mentally retarded.

Zhao was so angry that she wanted to drag her away and beat her half to death, but she was also worried that she would disturb her daughter's recovery.

The most important thing is, besides being stupid, I'm worried about the strange aura she exudes. What if she's really related to the Fang family?

Zhao's thoughts were in a mess. She was furious and nervous at times, but then she forced herself to be strong and deal with Shen Li.

I regret it so much.

Why not kill her on the way?

Then I thought about the ghost that had been following Fang all the way, and I didn't dare to take action...

I didn't sleep well last night, and my heart was filled with anger again.

puff.

Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he fell straight down.