Chapter 139

Zhao Xiaoling looked at her coldly and said, "what should I do? What should I do? What shouldn't I do? Don't I count? Need your supervision? Or is that what master qingjue asked you to do? "

Xiaolian bit her lip and said, "it's young master qingjue. If there's something wrong with you, girl, go and tell him."

Zhao Xiaoling took a breath, light way, "you still calculate honesty."

Xiaolian hung her head and said, "girl, I don't have two hearts for you. I'm loyal to you."

Zhao Xiaoling squinted and said, "I know. Don't pass on my business to your master qingjue in the future, unless one day you don't serve me any more."

"I know." Xiaolian nods.

Zhao Xiaoling said in a warm voice, "get up."

Xiaolian stood up trembling.

Zhao Xiaoling no longer spoke, Wu entered the room.

……

Qian Yingzhi's two maids were unable to serve Qian Yingzhi for a few days after receiving 20 sticks, so they let the other maids take the place. They were directly reduced from the first-class to the second-class, which made them more and more resentful.

Moreover, in addition to being demoted, they were also ridiculed after they were injured, which made their hearts turn from resentment to hatred. They just wanted to strangle Zhao Xiaoling.

But they can't do it, but they don't do anything, and they can't swallow it. So they think of an excellent way, find a maid, buy her, and let her frame Zhao Xiaoling.

This day, Zhao Xiaoling is eating breakfast, then see a strange maid to find her.

"Miss Zhao." The maid met her and saluted her.

Zhao Xiaoling looked at her, "who are you? What can I do for you? "

The maid said softly to Zhao Xiaoling, "Miss Zhao, the maid is the maid in the kitchen."

"What are you looking for?" She asked.

"It's young master qingjue who asked his maidservant to find Miss Zhao. She asked Miss Zhao to help him make soup in the kitchen."

"You said you would come to me and let me make soup in the kitchen?" Zhao Xiaoling picked eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Yes."

"Can't the people in the kitchen do it? Why do I have to go? "

"Originally It should be made by someone in the kitchen, but young master qingjue said it was a little tasteless and he liked the soup you made

Zhao Xiaoling looked at her with a meaningful smile. Is this an excuse to send her home? Well, since they want to give her this excuse, if she doesn't use it, isn't it a waste of such an opportunity?

Thinking, Zhao Xiaoling said to the maid, "I know. I'll help him make soup in a moment."

The maid nodded and said goodbye, "I'll go to the kitchen and wait for the girl."

Zhao Xiaoling, after seeing her go away, continued to eat.

After eating, Zhao Xiaoling said to Xiaolian, "let's go to the kitchen and make soup for qingjue."

"Yes."

Xiaolian answers and goes to the kitchen with her.

In the kitchen, the maid who came to look for her immediately welcomed her, "Miss Zhao."

Zhao Xiaoling said with a smile, "what kind of soup does he want to drink? Are all the materials ready? Is the fire on the stove

The maid nodded, "what master qingjue wants to drink is chicken soup. All my things are ready. I'll wait for Miss Zhao to make it."

Zhao Xiaoling nodded. Under her leadership, she handled the chicken, and then put it on the stove to simmer.

When the chicken soup was simmered to half cooked, Zhao Xiaoling put the seasoning and continued to simmer.

About simmer fast ripe time, a maid came to the kitchen.

Smelling the smell of chicken soup, the maid's eyes flashed. She went to Zhao Xiaoling, who was staring at the chicken soup, and said, "Miss Zhao, but she is simmering the chicken soup."

Zhao Xiaoling, the maid, is familiar to sun Jiajia.

Smell speech, she nodded.

The maid's eyes flashed and said immediately, "Miss Zhao, my young lady needs to drink these things to make up. Can Miss Zhao give this chicken soup to my young lady?"

Zhao Xiaoling answered, "naturally, it's OK. It's just a good simmer. You can take a bowl."

"Miss Zhao." The maid who stood by Zhao Xiaoling called her.

Zhao Xiaoling looked at her, "what's the matter? Is there anything wrong? "

The maid said, "Miss Zhao, this is the soup you made for young master qingjue. I'm afraid it's not suitable for Mrs. Sun Shao."

Zhao Xiaoling shrugged, "what's not suitable? Pregnant women are big, aren't they? Besides, she has only one bowl to drink, and there is nothing left. I believe Qing Jue can't finish it. "

The maid frowned and made no more noise.

With a smile in his eyes, Zhao Xiaoling scooped up a bowl of chicken soup and gave it to sun Jiajia's maid. Then he scooped up a bowl and took it away.

After she left, the maid bit her teeth and went to the maid's room.

……

Carrying chicken soup to the outside of Mo Qingxian's room, Zhao Xiaoling glanced at the half open door, his eyes flashed, and said to Xiaolian, "send the chicken soup in."Xiaolian doesn't understand to see to Zhao Xiaoling, "why don't Miss Zhao personally send?"

Zhao Xiaoling pulled his lips, "I don't want to send it, so you said it was the kitchen that made it for him."

"I don't understand. It was made by Miss Zhao. Why did you say it was made by the kitchen?"

"What are you talking about? Let you say it. " Zhao Xiaoling put down words, Wu from turned away.

After she left, Xiaolian's eyes flashed, carrying chicken soup into the room.

She took chicken soup into the room, and Mo Qingxian immediately looked at her, "did you come with your master just now?"

Xiaolian nods.

Mo Qingxian asked, "why did she leave suddenly?"

"The master didn't say why." Put down this words, put the chicken soup in front of Mo Qingxian table, Xiaolian said, "qingjue young master, drink the soup."

"Why the soup?"

Xiaolian youyou said, "it's made in the kitchen."

Mo Qingxian's eyes narrowed and said, "I ask why you want to bring soup."

Xiaolian looked at him and said, "isn't this what the young master asked people in your kitchen to do?"

"I asked the people in the kitchen to do it?" Mo Qingxian read this sentence, and glanced at Xiaolian, "not to mention if I let the kitchen do it, why do you send soup with your master?"

"This..." Xiao Lian doesn't know how to answer him.

Mo Qingxian light mouth, "do not intend to say so?"

Xiaolian bit her lip.

Mo Qingqing looked at her for a while and said, "I ask a few questions, you only answer yes or no."

"Good." Xiaolian answers.

"Is this soup made by your master?"

"Yes."

"Was it a sudden impulse for her to come to me to make soup?"

"No

"Oh, I see. You step back."

I don't think she would make soup for him on a whim. When he did those things, she complained that he didn't have time. How could she make soup for him?

Since she didn't make it for him on impulse, and the maid said that he asked the people in the kitchen to make it, it means that she was most likely invited by the people in the kitchen to make the soup, that is, the people in the kitchen asked her to make the soup in his name, and then sent it to him to eat.