Qing'er seemed not to have expected that he would actually make a sound because of that maid. After being surprised, she felt uncontrollable fear. She bent her feet and knelt down: "Slave...slave..."

"Here comes..." Yun Qingmin shouted.

Feeling the frightening chill on the people around her, Guo Yixue frowned slightly, looked at Lianhua, and interrupted what he was about to say: "Lianhua, what's wrong?"

Lianhua glanced at Yun Qingmin and saw that he had no reaction before replying: "...Princess, the sour plum soup you asked for is ready. Do you want the slave to bring it over?"

"Oh, right..." Guo Yixue suddenly remembered that she had asked Lianhua to get some to satisfy her craving. For a moment, she forgot what she had just done and pushed Yun Qingmin: "Get up, I'm going to eat."

"Okay, I'll go with Liangzi..." He stood up and followed her closely.

Guo Yixue looked at Ling Wan, paused, and then asked: "Princess, would you like a bowl?"

A look of contempt appeared on Qing'er's face.

My princess doesn’t eat those low-grade foods...

Of course, I would never dare to say this.

Ling Yuan raised her eyebrows, which was beyond Qing'er's expectation, and smiled: "Okay."

Guo Yixue felt her heart twitching slightly.

Her sour plum soup...

Lian Hua seemed to see clearly what she was thinking. She stepped forward slightly and whispered in her ear: "Princess, the cook has cooked a big pot!"

Yun Qingmin listened to every word, crooked his black eyes, and looked at Guo Yixue with a smile.

His Ryoko...

When Qing'er heard Ling Wan agree, she couldn't help but whisper: "Princess, those are all dirty..."

Ling Wan turned around and glared: "Shut up."

**

In the pavilion in the back garden.

Guo Yixue held the chilled sour plum soup and ate it bite after bite with a satisfied look on her face. From time to time she spooned a piece into Yun Qingmin's mouth.

Ling Wan looked at the two people's closeness and couldn't help but look at Guo Yixue with deep hatred. She opened her mouth slightly and took the sour plum that Lotus handed to her mouth.

As soon as it entered her mouth, the strong sour taste that could not be ignored immediately made her frown. She subconsciously spit out the sour plum and said, "Is this thing for human consumption?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she began to regret them.

Guo Yixue glanced at her with some dissatisfaction. After swallowing the sour plum in her mouth, she said, with a hint of anger inadvertently revealed in her tone: "Then I won't wrong you, princess! Lotus, take it away."

"Yes, princess." Lianhua stepped forward and snatched the sour plum soup from Qing'er's hand without ceremony, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Yun Qingmin reached out and poked Guo Yixue's slightly bulging cheeks, and said in a flattering manner: "Liangzi, don't be angry. Let's go back to the room and don't breathe the same air as her, so as not to get sick."

The corner of Guo Yixue's mouth twitched, and the anger in her heart calmed down a bit. She curled her lips and stood up: "Let's go back to the room."

"Okay, Liangzi, be careful, I'll take it..." Yun Qingmin took the bowl in her hand, put his arm around her waist, glanced at Ling Wan coldly, and then walked slowly towards the room.

Ling Wan's body froze, and she couldn't take back what she said even if she wanted to. A mist of grievance appeared in her eyes: "Qingmin...I..."
Chapter completed!