Chapter 29 Snail Night (1)
After washing up, Huo Ling'er sat on the sofa and randomly flipped through the newspaper. The servants were busy helping her lay out a delicate breakfast one by one.
"Master, shouldn't you go check your grades now?"
"It's still early."
Huǒ Língér put down the newspaper and picked up her knife and fork to start enjoying today's first meal.
Huolinger's elegant dining was so captivating that the servants involuntarily slowed down their movements, trying not to disturb her.
"My dear, you're really carefree~~"
Before seeing anyone, a burst of rude noise was heard. Huo Ling'er shivered and put down the knife and fork in her hand, wanting to ask him why he appeared.
Huā Yuè Yè didn't consider himself an outsider, so he pushed open the stool and sat down, using his deep eyes to gaze at Huǒ Líng'ér as she ate.
Huǒ Língér was very clear about Huā Yuèyè's face, the servants were not his opponents at all. He could appear here and must be normal. She didn't even bother to educate the servants. She bit into the freshly cooked steak and felt it wasn't as delicious as before.
"Ling'er..., I haven't eaten yet."
Huā Yuè Ye patted on Huǒ Líng Er's side, her head leaned close to her arm, pitiful eyes blinking and about to shed tears, the absolutely beautiful face wore an even more pitiful expression, simply more innocent than someone else's abandoned pet dog.
Huǒ Líng's mother couldn't stop her overflowing love, her hands uncontrollably caressed his hair, and unexpectedly she found that his hair was really very soft.
"Isn't the food in your backyard good enough? The servants can't stand you and are quitting one after another. Alas, what good can I say about you? I told you to do more good deeds when you have nothing better to do, but you wouldn't listen. Now that the servants have abandoned you, isn't this a good thing?"
Huǒ Líng ér yǔ zhòng xīn cháng de xiàng gè zhǎng bèi zài xùn jiào wǎn dì, tā zhēn de hěn xiǎng shòu yú luò huā yuè yè de jī huì.
The servants of the other courtyard were stunned, their own princess usually didn't have a habit of talking much, how come she said so much today, wasn't she possessed by a ghost?
But what's even more astonishing is that Ye Gongzi accepted with a smile, despite the rumors outside saying he wasn't easy to talk to.
"Hey, Ling'er, your family's cake is delicious."
Huayueye herself took a bite of the cake without hearing Huoliang's education.
Huǒ Líng'er gave him a white eye and knew he wouldn't let her have a good education, so she could only wave her hand.
"Eat up, eat up, one meal costs 10,000 Anqiya coins, if you can't pay then get out."
One hundred thousand Anqiya coins is equivalent to one million RMB, isn't Princess Ling too black-hearted? The servants couldn't help but scold her harshly in their hearts.
"No problem, Ling'er, this is one million Anqiya coins, and I'll pay 100 tons in advance."
A handful of ten million Anqiya coins appeared on the table, shining with a golden light from the pocket in front of her chest.
Huǒ Líng'ér accepted with a smile, too lazy to even say thank you.
"Ling'er, I want to have seafood for lunch and mint-flavored afternoon tea." Huayueye ate the cake and then picked up Huolinger's cup to drink milk, Huolinger also ate the remaining food without any concern.
"I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything at all."
Huolinger wiped her mouth, sat down on one side, picked up the schoolbag in her hand and changed into shoes to leave the courtyard.
Finishing the meal on the table in a hurry, wiping her mouth, her movements were very smooth and wouldn't make you feel awkward.
He picked up the book beside him and quickly followed Huo Ling'er. As he passed by the servants, he turned back, his eyes no longer gentle.
"So you heard it?"
"I heard you, Your Highness."
The people wiped away their cold sweat, feeling that the night emperor had restored his usual intimidating aura, and they didn't dare say no.
The flower moon night nodded satisfactorily and said "Remember to buy fresh squid, all dishes are slightly spicy."
People were just about to nod off when Huayueye had already followed Huoliang'er away.
"Ling'er..., slow down."
"Damn it, snail night."
"Is there another snail in the world as handsome as me?"
"Isn't it already?"
The servants in the other courtyard heard such a strange conversation and felt as if they were struck by thunder, as if they had returned to their kindergarten days.

