Chapter 239 (2/2)

Gong Shiqi squinted at her, but the corners of his mouth were slightly bent upward, “Who are you calling brother? You think you can make friends with someone with such a high position?”

Nan Xun chuckled in her heart, and immediately changed her words, “Master Shiqi, please drink the tea, if there’s nothing else, then I will go to the kitchen to help.”

Hearing this, Gong Shiqi immediately laughed maliciously. “You little thing, I have discovered your secret a long time ago, saying you want to help in the kitchen but you actually want to find leftovers to eat, right? You little rice bucket, if Lord finds out that you can eat so much, don’t you think that he would kill you with a flick of his finger?”

Nan Xun, “…”

“Moran Hall wouldn’t be unable to afford such a small amount of food, right?”

Gong Shiqi snorted mockingly, “What status do you have? Even if Moran Hall doesn’t lack money, why should we raise a lowly rice bucket?”

As he said this, a nasty smile crept up the corners of his lips, “As long as you obediently serve me tea every day, I won’t tell anyone that you’re a rice bucket. You can still secretly go to the kitchen and find leftovers to eat, otherwise—”

Nan Xun didn’t feel threatened by him, she just straight up gave him an eye roll, “Gong Shiqi, you’re crazy.”

Then she slammed the teapot on his small table before turning around and leaving.

“Stinky girl, you dare go! Believe it or not, I’ll poison you to death with gu!” Gong Shiqi glared in anger.

Nan Xun turned her head and smiled at him, “Don’t believe~”

Gong Shiqi: …

After Nan Xun had walked away, Gong Shiqi still stared at her retreating figure.

Just now, when the woman looked back and smiled, his heart thumped for a while.

…

It was said that Nanyun Kingdom’s monarch was dying, so the Lord State Master was always in the palace nowadays, and it wasn’t until ten days later that Nan Xun finally saw him again.

His face was as expressionless as always, and his eyes were deadly still without any ripples, which made Nan Xun feel that he was a walking and talking corpse. He always gave her a strange feeling.

Nan Xun could finally wait on him, so she naturally wanted to brush up her existence to the big boss, that’s why she hurried and went to make a pot of tea.

Her attitude was absolutely respectful as she asked politely if she could enter the inner hall.

Gong Moran didn’t let her in. He only said lightly, “Place it on the table in the outer hall.”

Nan Xun complied obediently, and after thinking a bit, she asked, “Is the Lord going to eat in here tonight? Should I have the small kitchen make a few light dishes for the Lord?”

“No need.” The voice that reverberated from the inner hall was really cold.

Nan Xun quickly closed her mouth.

So cold and ruthless, why don’t you just go to heaven and become a true immortal?