Ye Xingyu's face darkened, and a faint sense of oppression emanated from his whole body. He said in a low voice, "Okay, it's no use for me to be a disobedient slave like you. Now that I know you are resisting the master, how can I trust you?" of innocence?"
Ye Xingyu yawned lazily: "Forget it, I don't want this disobedient and dishonest slave like you anymore. Pack up your things as soon as possible and leave tomorrow!"
Meng Hui gritted his teeth secretly, you, the second prince, are really at odds with me and her.
This time he was going to catch her and blast her hard.
He turned his head in frustration and said in a low voice: "Meng Hui doesn't dare. Meng Hui just answers to the second prince."
He always threatened to drive her away, but she fell for it every time, and had to fall for it.
Ye Xingyu looked at Menghui who was angry and had an embarrassed expression. He was very proud and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He liked the way Meng Hui looked annoyed by him.
His face was slightly red, and his delicate face was even more beautiful than a woman's. If he dressed as a woman, he would definitely be a great beauty who would conquer the entire country! The title of the most beautiful woman in the world will definitely fall on him, and his two concubines will also be thrown thousands of miles away by him.
Ye Xingyu was startled by the thoughts in his mind. How could he recall the dream as a woman? She just looks a little more feminine and talks a little bit more like a girl, but aren't all eunuchs like this? Compared to the other eunuchs, Menghui was the most pleasing to him. Well, his voice was also nicer than the other eunuchs. The other eunuchs all spoke in a sharp and rough voice, which sounded like the quack of a male duck. But listening to Menghui talk made him feel particularly pleasant.
Ye Xingyu coughed lightly to cover up his inner embarrassment: "Well, just don't dare."
But then he regretted letting Meng Hui cook for him personally.
because…
Meng Hui quickly asked several palace maids to prepare several plates of dishes for Ye Xingyu that seemed to be acceptable.
It really looks like that, almost modeled after the palace chef.
He stood aside anxiously and watched Ye Xingyu pick up the chopsticks and pick up a piece of tender meat.
Before putting it in his mouth, Ye Xingyu put it down again.
Meng Hui looked at Ye Xingyu uneasily and couldn't help but swallowed: "Second Prince, how are you doing?"
This was what she asked the old chef in the palace to teach her. Although she has not tasted it yet, judging from the color and aroma of these dishes, they must be good.
Thinking of this, she felt a little depressed. Her brother had never eaten the food she cooked, but the second prince had beaten him to it. He was not her own person.
Ye Xingyu looked at Menghui with a smile and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure these are all edible?"
Menghui was about to nod, but then shook his head: "Menghui has never tasted it, so I don't know yet."
Ye Xingyu picked up the chopsticks again, put a little bit into his mouth, his expression suddenly changed, and the chopsticks became stiff in his hands.
Seeing Ye Xingyu's expression in Menghui, she secretly sighed, isn't it too unpalatable? After all, it was her first time cooking and she had little experience.
Who would have expected that Ye Xingyu would soon return to normal. He actually ate it and praised with a gentle smile: "Meng Hui did a good job, and you said you couldn't do it. You are too modest."
Menghui slowly put down the hand covering his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as the second prince likes it, Menghui is afraid that the second prince won't like it."
A hint of joking flashed in Ye Xingyu's eyes, and he said generously and with deep meaning: "This prince is thinking of you for cooking for me this time, so I will reward you with all the dishes on this large table. Be sure to use it." After you finish eating, this prince will let you supervise you!"
Meng Hui was stunned and looked up at Ye Xingyu in confusion: "Second Prince, since it's good, why doesn't the Second Prince eat more?"
What the hell is he doing
It wasn't that she was suspicious, but that she had fallen on Ye Xingyu too many times.
Ye Xingyu stretched lazily and stood up lazily: "I am not hungry today, so I will go and rest first. Remember to wake me up late at night, so you can enjoy it here! "
Then he shouted loudly to the outside: "Yin Hua, wait for Eunuch Meng to finish this large table of dishes."
"Yes." As a female voice came to mind, a clear and stiff voice came to mind, and a delicate-looking palace maid in a light red palace dress slowly walked over and stood quietly beside Menghui.
After the dream, I felt like crying but had no tears.
What did the Second Prince do to this? Is she not hungry yet
…
Looking at Ye Xingyu's back in a good mood, Meng Hui was even more puzzled. He sat down at the seat that Ye Xingyu had just left, picked up a pair of chopsticks and glanced around the dozens of dishes he had cooked on the table, and thought to himself, Ye Xingyu Will he suddenly be so nice to her
There must be adultery involved. Could it be that the food she cooked was unpalatable, so Ye Xingyu deliberately tortured her to make her finish it? But looking at his expression just now, he didn’t look like he was having a hard time eating it! He also praised her for coming.
If she didn't eat, Ye Xingyu would definitely think of other ways to deal with her. After thinking for a moment, Meng Hui decided to try it. It might be delicious. As soon as he picked up a little and put it in his mouth, his expression suddenly changed and he immediately bent over. When she vomited it out, it was so bitter, hundreds and thousands of times more bitter than the Coptis chinensis. Who could tell her what she put in it
When he had vomited enough, he stood up weakly and looked at the delicious food on the large table in front of him with a sad face.
Seeing Menghui's motionless appearance, Yinhua said with a straight face, "Eunuch Meng, the second prince asked the slave to supervise the father-in-law to eat all these. Father-in-law, you should continue!"
Meng Hui forced a smile, turned around and discussed with Yinhua: "Hao Yinhua, please spare me. Who knew these meals are so unpalatable? I really can't swallow them!"
Yinhua glanced at Meng Hui, who was kind to him, and turned his eyes without any hesitation. He spoke righteously: "No, I must watch Eunuch Meng eat them all in person."
Meng Hui shook her hands and almost threw away the chopsticks. She was following the old chef's method. She controlled the time and heat very well. However, she couldn't tell what the cooking ingredients were for. They were all basically the same. She randomly put a few handfuls in based on her feelings. In fact, she had no idea what she was putting in.
This dish is already the best in taste, what about the rest
She could imagine how "beautiful" it would taste.
Secretly gritting his teeth, this Ye Xingyu has gone too far.
I trembled and picked up the chopsticks, but I spat it out before it even reached my mouth.
It's really not that unpalatable, pig food tastes much better than this.
Either it's salty like eating salt, or it's spicy like it's going to burn you, or it's bland like drinking boiled water, which is the best...
God, I might as well kill her for fun!
After taking a few bites, the grimacing Menghui couldn't bear it anymore. He threw his chopsticks on the table and quickly stood up.
Yinhua, who was watching the show, was startled. Just as he was about to stop him, he felt dizzy and fell backward.
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