Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Mother, I tell you, that Nangong Meng'er is not that simple. I'm afraid that when the time comes, you won't be able to eat the grilled fish you want, and you will be very angry," she said.

However, it depends on whether Ling'er will follow Yu'er and Beibei to have that meal.

"Mother, I don't like to say it, you really don't understand at all." Dongfang Ling shook his head at Ye Yuxin.

"Ling'er, what do you mean by this?" Ye Yuxin looked at her daughter in confusion.

She had not figured it out. She had just been tricked by Nangong Meng'er, okay?

Therefore, he naturally had to warn his daughter carefully to prevent her from being led into the trap by Nangong Meng'er in just a few words like him.

"Concubine, she's not injured. I heard Wu Shisan said that she's quite heavy. How can she sit still for so long? She should eat and drink. Once she's done eating and drinking, she can go back. What the hell? Well, do you want to do anything else?" Dongfang Ling asked with a small mouth.

A seriously injured person, as a host, would he have the nerve to let his guest sit like this with a serious injury?

Even Nangong Meng'er herself is embarrassed to sit for a long time, right?

When the time comes, when they have a lot of money, they can use it to grill fish, right?

"This...Ling'er, what you said makes sense." Ye Yuxin thought for a while and nodded.

Although she didn’t know whether Nangong Meng’er’s injury was real or fake, but since Nangong Meng’er was ‘injured’, she couldn’t ignore her own injuries, right?

If she really did that, it would be too fake.

…

Back in her yard, Xia Beibei took out two more apples and handed one to Dongfang Yu.

"Belle, that little mouth of yours really can't stop for a moment." Dongfang Yu reluctantly took the apple in her hand.

Every time he was with Belle, there was always a lot of fruits, big and small. Peaches, apples, oranges, plums, as long as they were edible, they were fruits. He felt that he had eaten them all, right?

"It's almost dark, aren't you hungry?" Xia Beibei blinked at him a few times and asked.

He wasn't hungry, but she was very hungry. At noon, she just ate a bowl of pasta sent by Wu Shisan, and she hadn't finished it yet.

She is very hungry now.

"Hungry, I'm hungry." Dongfang Yu could only say this.

However, what he wanted to eat was not apples, but grilled fish.

Thinking that he would be able to eat delicious grilled fish after dealing with Nangong Meng'er, he suddenly felt that his nose was filled with the aroma of grilled fish.

My mouth is almost watering.

"Belle, how about you deal with it as you please later and let them eat by themselves." Dongfang Yu suggested.

He felt that grilled fish was the most important thing. Nangong Lie and the others should let them eat their own food, right? What kind of guests? They were not invited. They came uninvited. He didn't care what they were like.

Hearing this, Xia Beibei rolled her eyes speechlessly.

This foodie's greedy habit has struck again, hasn't it?

"Don't worry, as long as you leave without me chasing them, they will finish their meal and leave." Xia Beibei said.

Later, she may have to release rice to protect her, but she doesn’t believe that Nangong Lie and Nangong Meng’er can still eat!

"Then I'll come out as soon as I go in." Dongfang Yu decided immediately.

Anyway, there is nothing to talk about with Nangong Lie. As for Nangong Meng'er, do whatever you like, as long as you don't disgust him in front of him.

"Dongfang..." Xia Beibei was speechless and called him in a longer voice.

Did he think she was really that willing to entertain that uninvited guest? Isn't this all just for Nangong Xian'er to see?

However, in her opinion, even if she doesn't do anything, Nangong Xian'er will not let Nangong Meng'er go. It depends on the two of them, who has the upper hand.

Of course, she wouldn't mind helping Nangong Xian'er secretly.

After all, with Nangong Xian'er's IQ, it is impossible to deal with Nangong Meng'er who can cooperate with her elder brother.

"Okay, okay, why don't I stop talking?" Dongfang Yu had no choice but to surrender.

He feels uncomfortable. Isn't it wrong not to want to meet those people who know they are going to be detrimental to him?

"Dongfang, I know you don't like dealing with Nangong Meng'er, but just think it's for me and bear with it for the time being, okay?" Xia Beibei sighed and said.

She didn't want to go face to face with that Nangong Meng'er, who was here to compete with her for Dongfang Yu. Would she feel comfortable in her heart?

However, isn't this buying time for the eldest brother? At least, the eldest brother must be given some time to prepare so that he can be on par with Nangong Lie's power.

She thought, with Tianyuan Mansion's exit token, it wouldn't be that difficult.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have lost my temper." Dongfang Yu said in a low voice when he saw what she said.

Just deal with it. Anyway, it's not like you'll live in the wilderness forever, it's only for a few days.

He didn't believe it anymore. When that old man Nangong Lie knew Beier's true identity, he didn't get scared and ran back to his Prince Jing's Mansion.

…

In Ye Yuxin's courtyard, even if Ye Yuxin sent people to do something small for Nangong Xian'er, the maids around Nangong Meng'er would already be unable to sit still.

"Xiaoyou, our princess is just different from some people. Look, just after we arrived, Crown Prince Dongfang hosted a banquet in person. Who has such an honor?" A voice came from outside the window.

Nangong Xian'er, who was lying on the bed, turned pale when she heard such words.

She could recognize this voice. It was the voice of the maid serving Nangong Meng'er.

What, did you deliberately come to show off in front of her? Do you think she has no tongue and hurts her face, so you don't dare to do anything to her again?

Nangong Meng'er really couldn't tell that Ye Yuxin did this just to let herself deal with Nangong Meng'er? He actually sent someone here to provoke her on purpose?

Is this intentional? She wants to tell herself that she doesn't take him seriously at all because she has been abandoned by her father?

So what if the child is abandoned? A chess piece abandoned by his father is inevitably useless in the eyes of others. Doesn't Nangong Meng'er even understand this truth?

At least in the eyes of Ye Yuxin or Dongfang Yu, she, Nangong Xian'er, has not completely lost her effectiveness and can still be used to deal with Nangong Meng'er, right?

There is absolutely no hope for her here, but at least she can risk her own life to win something for her second brother, right? What she can't get, no one else can get, it's already impossible, but as long as the second brother gets that position, he will definitely avenge her.

"That's right. The princess just sent someone to invite the prince. As a girl, it's hard for her to go directly to Prince Dongfang's banquet, right? She has to let the prince accompany her."

"If the prince knows that our princess is so capable, he will be extremely happy. Maybe he will start to regret that he only pampered those losers before."

"Speaking of that waste, it's really useless at all. It's not even comparable to a village girl in the countryside. Why don't you die? Living is a waste of food."

The two maids controlled their voices very well, so that they would not be heard by other Ye Yuxin's maids walking in and out of the yard, and could be heard clearly by Nangong Xian'er in the room.

"Who in the entire Prince Jing's palace can be as powerful as our princess? Others, huh, who are they?"

Nangong Xian'er didn't have any expression on her face as she listened to the increasingly unpleasant words spoken outside.

However, her fingers were inside the quilt, gripping the quilt tightly, wishing that Nangong Meng'er was in front of her at this moment. She would definitely scratch Nangong Meng'er's face with her long nails to see how she could seduce Dongfang Meng'er. Yu!

But that was only a momentary thought, and she immediately snorted.

Nangong Meng'er, is Xia Beibei so easy to mess with?

Even if she and her second brother joined forces, Xia Beibei couldn't deal with her, but she was tightly protected by Dongfang Yu. Dongfang Yu would turn against Nangong Meng'er just because he heard the name of a concubine from Prince Jing's palace. Want to see something else?

It was probably just for her to see, or it had some other purpose.

In short, she guessed that Nangong Meng'er's final fate would never be better than hers.

It's just that her fate was given by her father, but Nangong Meng'er... that's not necessarily the case.

The little maid in Nangong Xian'er's room listened to the whispers outside, then looked at Princess Xian on the bed, stared at the top of the bed with her eyes open, and suddenly became angry.

She took three steps at a time, walked to the door, and opened it.

"What are you people talking about? Who taught you to talk like this!" She asked the two maids angrily, loudly.

"What are we talking about? What does it have to do with you, a little girl?" A maid raised her eyebrows and stared at the little maid arrogantly, sneered and asked.

Nangong Xian'er is now reduced to having only one little maid to serve her, what else can she do to them? Now their master, Princess Meng, is the daughter of the favored prince. Could it be that Nangong Xian'er still wants to beat and scold them like before?

Then we have to see if she still has that ability, okay?

"It's none of my business, but - the second prince is still here. If you feel that what you said is none of his business, just keep talking." The little maid said without giving in. said.

She was sent by the second prince to take care of Princess Xian and prevent her from being bullied by Princess Meng.

No matter what, she would not let a few maids disrespect Princess Xian.

Upon hearing Nangong Lixing's name, the eyes of the two maids suddenly flickered a few times.

Even if Nangong Xian'er loses power again, there will still be the second prince, the prince most favored by the prince, supporting her. They were both born from the same mother's womb.

"Let's go, let's not argue with a little girl. Let's go talk somewhere else." Another maid pulled the arm of the maid next to her and said softly.