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Chapter 210

Words:2765Update:22/06/30 04:47:46

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"Master! Master! Come and see, the snowman has become a spirit! "

Baizhi immediately ran in to call Lin Mengya, leaving no time for Long Tianhao to breathe.

At the same time, he pulled Baiji away. Long Tianhao stretched out his hand.

But he only saw Baizhi's back. Immediately, three black lines appeared on his head.

The snowman had become a spirit? Where was it?

He looked around and didn't know that Baizhi was talking about him.

Ye Po looked at his master speechlessly. Why did the prince become so stupid when he met the people in the princess's courtyard?

He raised his hand and hit off the snowflakes on Long Tianhao's body. After shaking his head, he turned around and disappeared.

"Oh, why did you call me here in such a hurry?"

Lin Mengya, who was busy marinating chicken in the kitchen, was pulled out by Baizhi with a knife in one hand and a chicken leg in the other.

She was different from her usual exquisite and beautiful appearance. Today, she only wore a blue apron with white flowers, probably because she was afraid of dirtying her clothes.

Her head was wrapped in a blue cloth. Compared with the graceful and dignified princess, she looked more like a pretty cook from the common people.

Lin Mengya looked in the direction of Baizhi's finger, but only saw Long Tianhao, who was stunned.

"Your … Your Highness …"

Lin Mengya pulled Baizhi. There was only Long Tianhao outside the courtyard. There was no snowman spirit.

"But she was here just now … Greetings, Your Highness!"

Baizhi also saw Long Tianhao and immediately greeted him shyly.

"Oh, don't be so polite. What are you … doing?"

Lin Mengya's appearance was quite funny.

Long Tianhao had never seen her like this. Although she was a little simple, she was charming and cute.

"I'm making fried chicken. I think … I heard people say that fried chicken is the best time to eat during the first snow. Your Highness, do you want to try it? "

Anyway, he was not needed. Lin Mengya turned back to the kitchen, and a group of maids followed her back to Liuxin Courtyard.

Long Tianhao shook his head, but still followed them.

Somehow, he felt that Lin Mengya's maidservants were not as cold to him as they used to be.

Forget it. Lin Mengya's maid was different from others.

Stepping into the Liuxin Courtyard, Long Tianhao felt as if he had been in a different world.

It was a harsh winter outside. Even the last bit of vitality seemed to have been buried by the bitter cold.

However, in the Liuxin Courtyard, all kinds of small flowers were dotted in the pure white snow, creating a beautiful scene.

It was quiet everywhere outside. But in the Liuxin Courtyard, the master and the servants were enjoying themselves. There was no restraint at all.

Sitting in the gazebo, Long Tianhao felt much better just by looking at the scenery outside.

"What? Why are you looking for my little lass? "

Qinghu looked at Long Tianhao with an unfriendly expression. The only person in the courtyard who dared to show disrespect to the Prince was him, the former master of the Peach Blossom Dock.

"She is my Princess. It's normal for me to come here, isn't it?"

Long Tianhao looked at the man in front of him coldly. Although he had agreed to let Qinghu into the mansion.

But Long Tianyu's only mistake was that even he did not expect Lin Mengya and Qinghu to be so close.

What his little lass? Lin Mengya was obviously his Princess!

"Humph, isn't it a little too late to know that she is your Princess?" Qinghu said with a hint of sarcasm.

Lin Mengya's heart was damaged, and Qinghu's mother had to bear some responsibility.

Moreover, he had seen how Concubine De made trouble for Lin Mengya these days.

"She used to be my Princess. She is now, and she will be in the future!"

The words came out of his mouth so easily.

Even Long Tianhao himself was stunned on the spot.

He looked at his hands in astonishment. When did he start to have the idea of keeping Lin Mengya by his side?

Was it because she was Baili Rui's student, or because she was Lin Muzhi's daughter?

If none of these were the reason, then he was …

"Come in and have a taste. This is the first time I made it. If it's not good, you have to give me some face."

Lin Mengya's voice sounded. Both of them looked at the girl who came out of the small kitchen at the same time.

Her palm-sized face was somehow stained with some flour.

Although she was covered with the smell of oil, she exuded a comfortable and homely feeling.

Lin Mengya was not even a pretty girl from a humble family, let alone a peerless beauty.

But Long Tianhao felt as if he had been electrocuted and could not take his eyes off her.

"Lass, are you scalded?"

Qinghu immediately ran to her and held her hand to examine it.

Sure enough, on her snow-white hands, there were two red marks.

"Oh, I told you that these things should be done in the kitchen in the future. Baiji, go and get the medicine. "

Qinghu's shouting immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Just when everyone was scrambling to get the medicine for Lin Mengya, Long Tianhao took out a small enamel box from his bosom.

"Let me do it."

He took Lin Mengya's hand and took out a large piece of cream from the enamel box. He gently applied it to the scalded area.

Lin Mengya looked at Long Tianhao in a daze. She had never thought that he could be so attentive.

"I'm going to check on the fried chicken, in case it's all gone!"

Qinghu rolled his eyes and pushed the people around him into the small kitchen.

In the courtyard, only Long Tianhao was holding Lin Mengya's hand and gently rubbing the medicine on her wound.

"Does it still hurt?"

His deep voice was as soft as the snowflakes dancing in the sky.

Lin Mengya was a little drunk and shook her head subconsciously.

She never knew that she was obsessed with the sound of her voice.

"Be careful in the future. Just leave these things to the servants."

Only then did Long Tianhao realize that the number of servants in the Liuxin Courtyard was too small.

Otherwise, she would not have done it herself.

He heard that she liked the dishes in Restaurant Ruyi. Why don't I discuss with the boss and poach the chef over?

In this case, would she be able to stay in the mansion?

"My mother said that if I want to win a man's heart, I have to win his stomach first. So I have to learn how to cook!"

Lin Mengya wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide after she finished speaking.

What on earth was she talking about?

She withdrew her hand in embarrassment and twisted the corner of her clothes. She did not dare to look up at Long Tianhao.

"Ha, is this how you win a man's heart?"

Without hesitation, he held her hand and placed it on his chest.

His deep laughter was like a fine wine that had been settled for a long time, and Lin Mengya's face turned red.

"Your Highness, are you flirting with me?"

She looked up at him with her bright eyes and a mischievous look. Her long eyelashes fluttered, which made her look very cute.

Such bold words made Long Tianhao feel a little shy in an instant.

He turned his head and walked to the main room of the Liuxin Courtyard, leaving a sentence behind.

"You're my wife."

So it was not flirting.

Lin Mengya tilted her head and looked at Long Tianhao's back. What did he mean?

Was he hinting that she was already a married woman, so he could flirt with her?

"Hey! Tell me clearly! "

Lin Mengya caught up with him and pulled his arm hard.

But she was no match for Long Tianhao with her slender figure. She was dragged into the main room by Long Tianhao in a short while.

The four maids in the courtyard were already laughing. As for the fried chicken, it was not important.

Lin Mengya had a belly full of fried chicken. There was no beer to accompany the meal, but she drank the chrysanthemum Pu 'er tea prepared by Baiji to clear her stomach.

Her culinary skills — well, if that black thing that looked like coal could be called fried chicken, it would be more accurate to call it fried chicken.

If it were not for Baiji's dexterous hands, who had grasped the essence of fried chicken in an instant, everyone in the courtyard would have been disappointed.

"Your Highness, is the fried chicken delicious?"

She did not know why, since Long Tianhao came to her courtyard, he became less and less like a prince.

The four maids in her courtyard were no longer afraid of Long Tianhao.

Of course, it was because she, as their master, had a crooked beam and a crooked beam.

Long Tianhao elegantly put down a chicken bone. It was the same drumstick, but the legendary fried chicken had a crispy shell and juicy inside. Coupled with the sweet and sour sauce that Lin Mengya had learned from somewhere, it was really sweet and delicious.

Looking at the smile on Lin Mengya's face, Long Tianhao knew that she was plotting against him again.

Without saying a word, he took out a stack of banknotes from his bosom.

He knew that this girl would never let go of any opportunity to blackmail him.

Obviously, he had handed over the management of the entire Prince's Mansion to her.

She was really greedy. But he really liked to see Lin Mengya's proud look after giving her the money.

"Thank you for your reward, Your Highness. Baishao, come on, let's reward according to your contribution. Baiji gets the biggest share, and we can share the rest! "

Lin Mengya squinted and took the thick stack of notes with a smile.

She did not expect that a plate of fried chicken could be exchanged for so much money. It was worth it! It was worth it!

"Thank you, Your Highness! Thank you, Your Highness! "

The maidservants immediately expressed their gratitude and accepted the banknotes without hesitation.

Long Tianhao looked at the four maids helplessly. They really learned from their master.

Lin Mengya's maids had all learned from her mischievous ways.

Alas, he was afraid that all his money would go into Lin Mengya's treasury in the future.

The family happily finished the fried chicken. When they were drinking tea and talking about sharing the money, they heard Steward Deng's voice outside the door.

"Your Highness, the Seventh Prince is here. I'm afraid he has something urgent to talk to you about."

Long Qinghan? Lin Mengya frowned. She had not heard this guy's name for a long time.

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