Transmigrating into a book: Green tea, I want the vicious female supporting role!

Chapter 219



Chapter 219

Teaching?

Ying Yi was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

To be honest.

He was prepared to be rejected by Rong Xinxue. Although he was disappointed, he didn't want to cause any more harm to this girl.

Seeing her calm down, he was relieved.

"Miss Rong doesn't mind, Ying Yi will definitely teach you everything he knows and will never keep it for himself."

The atmosphere eased a little.

Outside the imperial kitchen, Feng Luoxi and Luo Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, Xinxue didn't have a big problem."

Luo Qingwu said with fear.

When she saw Rong Xinxue's nightmare, she almost went out directly. Fortunately, Ying Yi sensed it in time and let Rong Xinxue calm down.

Feng Luoxi also had a solemn face and felt uneasy, but if she wanted to break the ice between the two, this was the only way.

The two women have been sensing the movements in the imperial kitchen.

As long as Rong Xinxue felt a little uncomfortable, they would appear immediately.

In the imperial kitchen.

Ying Yi looked at Rong Xinxue with a smile. This girl was the most gentle of the four girls, as gentle as water.

Whenever he thought of his headache, he would have a splitting headache every cold day and it was difficult to fall asleep. At that time, Feng Luoxi and the other two girls were driven out of the imperial palace and each had their own duties.

Around him, there were people like Su Chaqing.

However, Su Chaqing and the prostitute Qingnuan had no feelings for him at all. Even Huang Hao, the dog slave, was just perfunctory all day long.

Only Rong Xinxue.

He punished her to kneel, and sometimes he even took out all his anger on Feng Luoxi and the other two girls on her, beating and scolding her.

There was no confidant around her.

In the climate of several degrees below zero, she lived in a dilapidated house or was banished to the cold palace. The food she ate was worse than that of the poor families. Sometimes she even had to go to the Xinzheku to get a meal.

Her frail body was already seriously ill, and she often secretly ran to take care of him late at night.

Because of this, Su Chaqing found out and became furious. She beat her up, not only made her kneel, but also soaked her with cold water, fed her with leftovers, and made her wash all the clothes of the palace maids.

He knew all these things.

But at that time, Su Chaqing's aura of the heroine was too strong, which confused his consciousness and gave him a preconceived idea that Rong Xinxue was a white lotus, deliberately pretending to be pitiful to win sympathy.

So he ignored this matter and even verbally humiliated her many times.

But Rong Xinxue did not complain about all this, nor did she say a word to Feng Luoxi and the other two girls. She endured it alone.

Whenever he thought of this, Ying Yi's heart was torn, and he wished he could stab himself twice.

If Rong Xinxue told Feng Luoxi and Luo Qingwu all these things, he was 100% sure that the two women would not only stop bringing him and Rong Xinxue together, but would alienate them.

Because what he did was not what a human would do.

But he was also glad that although Su Chaqing was crazy, he did not dare to let other men insult her because of Rong Xinxue's identity, otherwise he would really want to die.

Memories flooded into his mind.

Ying Yi hated what he had done, and now no matter how much he compensated, it would not be too much.

"Miss Rong, come, I will teach you."

Ying Yi made way and motioned Rong Xinxue to his side.

Rong Xinxue hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, and moved lightly to stand beside him.

Ying Yi smiled, took out another copper basin out of thin air, and put it on the table.

"Miss Rong, I will move slowly, you just follow me step by step. Dessert making should be very simple for Miss Rong."

Rong Xinxue nodded.

She was curious about Ying Yi's inexplicable tenderness, and she was a little attached to him. What she didn't know was that she was more envious of Feng Luoxi and Luo Qingwu.

Ying Yi was so kind to her, it should be the credit of her two sisters.

Rong Xinxue couldn't help thinking.

But soon she shook her head secretly, "Rong Xinxue, what are you thinking about?"

"Don't you want to draw a clear line with Ying Yi and no longer have any relationship with him? How can you have any delusional thoughts about him?"

Rong Xinxue closed her beautiful eyes.

After a long time, her expression returned to normal.

Ying Yi took every step very slowly, pouring water, kneading dough, moving his hands, and keeping his eyes on Rong Xinxue.

"Less water, too much will make the dough too watery, and it will be hard to shape it later."

Noticing Rong Xinxue's absent-mindedness, Ying Yi could not help but remind her softly.

"Oh..."

Rong Xinxue recovered and saw that the water was about to overflow the copper basin, so she quickly stopped adding water and poured out some of the water.

"Add some more flour to you, otherwise it will still be too watery."

Ying Yi's movements were skillful and his tone was gentle.

Rong Xinxue lowered her head and watched Ying Yi busying around.

After mixing the dough, Ying Yi gave her a rolling pin and immediately shaped it into desserts of various shapes.

Ying Yi shaped flowers and animals, and with the help of spiritual energy, he shaped them vividly.

As for Rong Xinxue, the shapes she shaped were equally exquisite.

She likes lotusFlowers, plum blossoms, clever hands, the shapes they made were not inferior to Ying Yi at all, which made Ying Yi stunned.

"Miss Rong is smart and clever, I didn't expect that she could make so many styles of desserts with just her hands."

Ying Yi also wanted to give it a try.

This time, he didn't use his spiritual energy to cheat, but wanted to enjoy the real joy of making desserts.

But he was a big man, and his handwork was very rough.

After kneading many times, the dough was almost dry, but he still couldn't make a decent thing. Finally, he planned to knead a duck, but the appearance was funny and a bit out of place.

Ying Yi glanced at Rong Xinxue's front, which was already full of beautiful desserts.

And he was still a mess.

Ying Yi couldn't help but touch his nose and scratch his head, looking a little embarrassed.

He wanted to teach Rong Xinxue, but now...

Ying Yi looked at the dessert in his hand that looked like a pig but not a pig, and a duck but not a duck, and his mouth twitched, and a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.

"Puchi~"

Seeing Ying Yi at a loss, holding a dessert that looked like nothing, Rong Xinxue covered her mouth and laughed out loud.

"Xue... Xue'er..."

Seeing this scene.

Ying Yi's expression froze, his body was stunned, and his eyes were fixed on Rong Xinxue.

ps: Daily begging for gifts, Pujie seems to have caught a point, how to write daily life!


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