Liu Shuang rushed in from the outside. Even though he was panicking, he didn't forget to bless Su Mu.

Su Mumu was startled: "What's going on? Liushuang, please speak slowly."

"Sister Bihe came to the kitchen just now and said she wanted to serve the bird's nest porridge that she had ordered to the princess. But the people in the kitchen said that the bird's nest porridge had just been taken away by the concubine's people." Liu Shuang spoke in a hurry.

, with trembling.

Forsythia said angrily: "They even dared to take away the princess's bird's nest porridge? Didn't the people in the kitchen explain it clearly?"

"The people in the kitchen said it, but the concubine's nanny said..." Liu Shuang looked at Su Mumu with fear on his face, as if he didn't dare to say any more.

"What did you say? Say it quickly." Su Mumu was also anxious.

Liushuang trembled all over and suddenly knelt down: "Slave, I don't dare!"

"I'm sorry, tell me!" Su Mumu quickly waved her hand, gesturing for her to get up and speak.

This girl Liushuang is too timid, so she is not suitable to be a personal maid, but Su Mumu has never doubted her loyalty.

Liu Shuang stood up tremblingly and said cautiously: "The concubine's mother said, what kind of thing is the princess? The concubine is now a popular person in front of the Queen Mother, let alone the princess, even the prince, offended

They also have to walk around without food..."

Before Su Mumu could react, a cold light flashed before her eyes, and with a "crash", the pear-wood grand master's chair next to Forsythia was split into two halves with the soft sword at her waist.

Forsythia's face was gloomy, and the hand holding the soft sword made a rattling sound. A pair of eyes shot out a cold light, and the murderous intention was revealed: "Princess, let the slaves kill them!"

"Forsythia, the things in my house are not all decorations. If you always act like this, Prince Ding's mansion will probably spend a lot of money just to buy me tables and chairs. This is a bad habit and needs to be changed."

Su Mumu nonchalantly rubbed her still painful temples: "This concubine just came in. She doesn't even pay attention to the prince and me? I want to see if something happens, will their master still protect her?"

We can’t protect them!”

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The sudden dizziness caused her body to shake a few times. Forsythia quickly went up to support her.

"Princess, you haven't completely sobered up yet, so you'd better let me go," Forsythia said worriedly.

Su Mumu held her hand and said with a relieved smile: "It's okay, I still have the energy to deal with a few slaves, otherwise they will think that all the maids in my Qingwu Courtyard are easy to bully!"

When they rushed to the kitchen, the floor was littered with broken plates and some broken osmanthus cakes.

Bihe sat across from her on the ground, crying. The sticky porridge spread all over her body and stained her pink dress, just like vomit in a person's stomach.

In front of Bihe, stood a lively young maid and an arrogant middle-aged nanny.

That young maid was no stranger to Su Mumu, because she was Xiong Yuning's personal maid who had been very repaired by Su Mumu with silver needles at Linglong Pavilion that day.

"Bihe!" Su Mumu helped her up without saying a word, holding a handkerchief in her hand and wiping off the porridge stuck to her face bit by bit.

When Bihe saw Su Mumu, her original cry turned into howling, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances in her heart.

"Bihe, tell me, what's going on?" If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe that Xiong Yuning's people dared to do such a heavy hand!

"Princess..." Bihe's eyes were red, and his voice was filled with serious tears, "I just made sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you, but they came and said they would give it to the concubine first. I said it was specially made for you.

They insisted on snatching your food, and the slaves tried their best to protect it. As a result, the plate was broken, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was also broken, so they came up to beat the slaves..."

Su Mumu lowered her head, and Bihe's scarred hands were still tightly holding part of the plate fragments, with an intact osmanthus cake placed on top.

"Bihe, you did a good job." Su Mumu touched her head and helped her straighten her messy hair, "But remember, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake will be ready when you are making it. Don't tire yourself out because of me."

It hurts like this.”

Bihe nodded heavily, Su Mumu glanced at Forsythia, and Forsythia knowingly supported Bihe and stepped aside.

Su Mumu stood up with support, but her stomach still felt overwhelmingly uncomfortable.

It seems that this wine is something I really can’t drink too much from now on!

With a look on her face, Su Mumu looked sharply at Xiong Yuning's personal maid: "Who said that if you offend her, I will be left without food?"

The maid looked at Su Mumu and trembled all over, lowering her head unnaturally. Su Mumu turned back to the nanny and said, "Who poured the porridge on my maid again?"

That grandma was a man of affairs, and at first glance she was much calmer than that maid. When Su Mumu looked at her with sharp eyes, she did not dodge, but there was something unnatural on her face.

"Back to the Concubine, I'm just here to get some breakfast on the order of the Concubine." The nanny had a respectful face, and her voice was neither humble nor overbearing. She pointed at the Bihe, "This girl didn't make it clear.

That’s why we thought that the porridge and sweet-scented osmanthus cake could be taken away, but she refused to let go. In the end, the old slave couldn’t hold it, so the porridge spilled on her.”

"You're talking nonsense!" Bihe shouted anxiously, his whole body trembling violently, "It's obviously you, you deliberately want to steal the princess's breakfast, but you are spitting blood here! The slaves have already said it,

This breakfast is what the princess wants to eat, you must grab it!"

"Bihe, shut up." Su Mumu scolded.

"But..." Bihe thought it was because Su Mumu didn't believe him, so he was anxious to explain, but Forsythia pulled his sleeve.

She believed that the princess would have her own ideas when she did this.

The nanny thought that Su Mumu had been bluffed by her, so she had more confidence to speak: "Old slave, I didn't lie. If you don't believe it, everyone in this room can testify for me."

The grandma looked around the people working in the kitchen with her shining little eyes. Everyone shrank their necks and went about their business in a sullen manner. No one dared to raise objections to her words.

There was a sneer on Su Mumu's lips, and she clapped her hands and said: "This nanny is really courageous. With just one look in her eyes, the people in this room will not dare to speak. It seems that she must have come out of the palace."

Right?"
Chapter completed!