The villain of Quick Transmigration has a wrong style of painting

Chapter 127
Looking at the light meals on the table, it seems that there is not a drop of oil or water.

If it weren't for the plot, she would have seriously doubted whether the people in the palace treated the princess badly.

Shi Xing doesn't really want to eat these, she wants to eat sweet pastries, greasy chicken legs, and fresh and tender fish.

Xiang Ling gave Shi Xing a bowl of rice, Shi Xing took it dully, she didn't want to eat it at all, but she had to eat, so she had to move her chopsticks.

So after a meal, Shi Xing didn't feel full at all.

If she just eats these and drinks medicine in one day, she will be skinny in a few days.

Shi Xing went back to the room a little unhappy, covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep.

The moon hangs high, and the stars shine beside it.

Shi Xing kicked the quilt away, put the pillow in the quilt, a bulge bulged up, through the faint screen, one could see the illusion of someone sleeping.

Shi Xing went out from the window, went to Xiang Ling's room to steal a set of clothes, dressed himself up in disguise, and headed for the kitchen all the way through the night.

There was no one in the kitchen, it was quiet.

Shi Xing patted his chest and said, "I feel uncomfortable after walking for a while, it's useless."

Fortunately, this body will live soon, and when the task is completed, she will find a way to leave this world without pain.

After resting for a while, Shi Xing took a look at the kitchen and found an unlocked wooden door behind it.

As soon as he pushed it away, there were so many ingredients that Shi Xing's eyes were dazzled.

There were some warm steamed buns and steamed buns. When Shi Xing saw the meat buns, he went up and took two and began to bite. The meat was fragrant.

“Simply delicious!”

When he was a little full, Shi Xing put a meat bun in a clean handkerchief, put it in his pocket, and saved it to eat when he was hungry on the road.

Shi Xing went back along the way he came, the moonlight was seductive, emitting a faint light.

Shi Xing realized that he was hungry again, just as he was about to take out the steamed stuffed bun in his pocket, a black object fell down quickly.

Shi Xing took a quick step back, his eyes were sharp, is someone going to assassinate her?

why?
Jealous of her beauty?

On the tree, a man was lying down, his black hair and black clothes seemed to blend into one, and fell slightly, illuminated by the moonlight.

He Lianchi lowered his eyes, and his faint gaze fell downwards.

A maid with very dark skin, nothing to care about.

He was waiting for some panicked words from the servant girl before he waved his hand in response, "It's all right, let's go down."

However, after waiting for a long time, the black-faced maid did not speak.

Helian Chi sat up on the tree, Shi Xing glared at him.

What just fell was a tile.

Shi Xing thought, if she wasn't that powerful, she would have been crushed to death by this guy.

With this smash, even his own desire to eat meat buns was gone.

Shi Xing was a little unhappy, and walked away quickly after staring at him.

Helian Chi paused, a little puzzled, what did he do, and the black-faced maid stared at him.

Did she not salute when she saw him, or was it because the night was so dark that she couldn't see clearly?
In short, these times are unknown.

She was coughing furiously, just because she was a little stingy and walked too fast.

Shi Xing slowly let himself go, and dragged his useless body towards Gui Xing Pavilion.

The next day.

It was still early when she woke up, and she asked Xiang Ling to swing herself on the swing.

The flowers outside are blooming brilliantly, especially beautiful, and one or two bees and butterflies are playing among them.

Shi Xing was quite happy watching this pleasing scene, suddenly she thought of something, and asked Xiang Ling next to her: "Xiang Ling, it seems that we don't grow jasmine in Guixing Pavilion."

Xiang Ling looked at those flowers, and indeed did not see Jasmine, she smiled and said: "Princess, there are indeed none."

(End of this chapter)