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Yu Huan didn't want to quarrel with the hostess, so he picked up the chopsticks when he saw the food was served.
But Xiaoshan is not easy to mess with.
While serving vegetables for his master, he replied politely: "Princess Six, most of our Highness's dowry is a betrothal gift from the King of the North, and this car was specially prepared for him by the Prince. If you If you have any objections, please go and tell the King of the North by yourself."
"Bold! How dare a mere eunuch talk to me like that! Emperor brother, is this how you teach your slaves?"
She traveled across time and space, guided by fate, and traveled to this dynasty more than a thousand years ago. The person she hates the most right now is this dead eunuch.
It's fine that this person always speaks rudely to her. Every time she troubles Yu Huan, this person looks at her as if he is looking at a dead person, with a hint of murderous intent.
She really didn't know how a young eunuch in the palace could have such a gloomy and frightening aura.
Yu Huan: "..."
You two quarreled, and you still have to pull me in. Are you sick?
Moreover, a modern person, yesterday he heard her holding the hand of his maidservant, making some kind of sisterly love where everyone is equal, and now he is using the master-slave hierarchy to oppress others, really...
Yu Huan looked at Yu Mo'er coldly, and said in a low voice: "Miss Huang, what Xiao Shan said is not wrong. If you have any dissatisfaction, go directly to the King of the Northern Realm and make a deal. I know you hate Xiao Shan for stopping you back then." , I won’t let you get into my carriage, but that’s because I’m not used to being alone with strangers at close quarters, and Xiao Shan is doing things for me. If you talk about superiority and inferiority with me, then you are a side concubine, and you can’t talk about me. "
He didn't know how he developed this habit. Anyway, when he realized it, the situation was already a little serious.
Fortunately, Xiaoshan is very good at it, and he can keep people from disturbing him every time without embarrassing him.
After he finished speaking, regardless of Yu Mo'er's ugly face, he turned his head and told Mo Qian: "Next time, set another table for Miss Huang, so that I won't be able to eat with her."
"Okay, princess." Mo Qian respectfully responded, thought for a while, and then asked, "Why don't my subordinates help you move the food to the carriage now, so that you can eat in the carriage?"
"Forget it, next time." The soldiers were eating, and he didn't want them to put down their rice bowls, just to deal with this bullshit for him, "Xiao Shan, sit down and eat too."
"Thank you Your Highness."
All the people talked on their own, and no one consulted Yu Mo'er's opinion from the beginning to the end.
Yu Mo'er was so angry that her face turned blue, but the two of them had been fighting for a month, and she knew to some extent that, except for the personal maid she brought along, everyone else was on Yu Huan's side, and she couldn't please her.
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