As Si Moyu’s violet eyes were about to turn red with rage, Hong Jingtian hurriedly tried to calm him down:
"Mr. Si, Queen must have encountered so unexpected event, which prevented her from arriving on ti. She definitely didn’t intentionally stand you up. Believe it or not, even the European Royal Family’s princess has asked her over a dozen tis for plastic surgery and she hasn’t agreed, and she even ignored the Desert Prince’s liver transplant offer of two billion..."
Si Moyu’s anger subsided slightly: "Why?"
Hong Jingtian saw a chance and exaggeratedly continued: "Because he’s ugly! That Desert Prince is uglier than anyone else. Queen said she wants handso ones for her surgeries. So even two billion is useless. Look at you, President Si, you’re so handso..."
Oh dear, flattering his highness like this should make him feel a bit better.
Who knew.
Si Moyu’s face darkened even more: "Am I a man who relies on looks? You people in the Red Society better get it clear, it’s my capability that makes Queen co out to perform surgery!"
Hong Jingtian nodded fervently while clutching his heart: "Yes, yes, capability! President Si, she really liked the diamond rough stones you gifted her last ti, she made them into a necklace and treasured it in her jewelry box."
At this mont, the pile of crushed diamonds in Qin Xin’s flower pot, intended for making glass flower mud, wanted to roll its eyes.
Si Moyu’s attention was indeed slightly diverted: "She likes diamonds? In that case, give her another bag. Tell her, I don’t want to wait for the fifth ti!"
Hong Jingtian looked at the heavy bag of diamond rough stones carried in by Si Moyu’s subordinates, feeling a bit suffocated: "Mmm mmm, there definitely won’t be a fifth ti, you can rest assured a thousand tis."
He accepted the diamonds, sent away Si Moyu, this living King Yan, and anxiously texted Qin Xin: "Queen, my dear Queen, please kindly reply to , why did you leave Asia without a word? Did you forget there’s a super handso patient waiting for your surgery?"
For a long ti, there was no response.
==
The rural communication signal is quite poor.
Qin Xin often walks around the courtyard and the bamboo grove carrying her phone but can’t find a signal.
Usually attached to her phone, for an entire day she didn’t play with her phone for once.
Following her master doing "howork."
At night, she eats small chicken stewed with mushrooms, small duck stewed with mushrooms, small goose stewed with mushrooms, made by the village girl "Ah Hua" next door.
The mushroom stew is tasty, but after eating it for three days straight, Qin Xin couldn’t help licking her lips: "Ah Hua, can you cook anything other than mushroom stew? At this rate, marrying my master might be a challenge."
Inside the annex room, a certain man’s face turned green again!
Ah Hua pouted: "Stewing mushrooms is our best dish here. You would usually only eat it during New Year, and I’ve been cooking it for you every day. You still have an opinion?"
Qin Xin rubbed her chin: "I don’t have an opinion, but I do have a suggestion."
She rembered the dishes made by Mr. Nalan, each was so delicious and none were repetitive.
At that ti, it didn’t seem like a lot of effort.
But now, in the resource-poor countryside, she realized how hard it is to cook non-repetitive dishes.
She pondered for a mont: "Do you know how to make fish soup? Just cook a fish into a milky white soup."
Ah Hua rolled her eyes: "Isn’t it just fish soup, what’s so hard about it?"
She was about to head out to catch fish, feeling a bit disgruntled, pointed at Qin Xin: "If you want to cook, you have to co with to catch fish and lend a hand!"
Qin Xin smiled happily: "Happy to serve the lady."
Ah Hua stopped, not knowing why her cheeks suddenly felt a bit flushed, she stomped her feet in annoyance and ran outside.
Xiangxiang held her face in her hands at the back: "..."
Miss, you flirted with the girl again!
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