The Devil's Law: Pampering the Revengeful Girl

Yuhan beckoned with her little hand, and Xiaoqi sat on the bed and leaned over to listen to Yuhan's plan.

"Then I'll go give the maid her vacation." Xiaoqi nodded in agreement, got up, and hurriedly left the house.

Upon hearing that they would have two days off, the maids immediately packed their bags and prepared to go home, but Liu Ma remained motionless and showed no intention of leaving.

"Aunt Liu, aren't you going back to celebrate the festival with your son?" Xiao Qi asked with a smile as she stepped forward.

Aunt Liu shook her head and said frankly, "Miss Xiaoqi, I have no children."

"Oh, I see..." Xiaoqi looked at the elderly Liu Ma and suddenly thought of her deceased mother. Tears welled up in her eyes. "Liu Ma, Xiaoqi will take you out to play today." Anyway, Yuhan told her not to go home for four hours, so she could spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with Liu Ma.

"Ah, okay...okay." Aunt Liu was delighted to hear that.

Xiaoqi watched as the maids left the Wei family one by one. She said goodbye to the housekeeper and then happily took Liu Ma's arm as they left the villa.

Two hours later...

"Ding-dong... Ding-dong..." The doorbell rang, and the housekeeper answered the phone.

"Who is it?"

A sweet voice came from the doorway, "It's me, Uncle Wang, it's Nuanqin."

"Ah, Princess, I'll open the door for you right away." Upon hearing the princess's voice, the prince immediately opened the door.

The door opened, and Nuanqin bowed to greet the princess. However, when she arrived at the door, she only saw the butler greeting her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Uncle Wang, is no one home?" Nuanqin muttered unhappily.

Uncle Wang replied respectfully, "It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the young master gave the maids two days off."

"Yes, of course." Nuanqin immediately smiled again when she heard that it was Han-gege who said it.

Uncle Wang led Nuanqin upstairs, and just as he was about to knock on the young master's door, Nuanqin stopped him.

"Uncle Wang, you go ahead and do your work, I'll knock."

Uncle Wang nodded and obediently retreated. Nuanqin did not knock on the door, but gently pushed it open and stuck her head in.

Seeing that her brother Han was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed on the waterbed, Nuanqin gently closed the door and walked in.

As she turned to close the door, she kept glancing at Wei Yihan on the bed, afraid that even the slightest noise might wake him.

She sat quietly beside her brother Han, watching his sleeping face.

"Xiao Qi, water... I want to drink water." Han Gege, who was lying on the bed, suddenly spoke and opened his eyes.

Nuanqin was startled. When she heard Xiaoqi's name being called, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes. She immediately got up and went to the table to pour herself a glass of water.

She helped Han Gege up and held the water to his lips: "Here, Han Gege, drink some water."

Yuhan obediently drank the water from her lips in one gulp, and smiled warmly at Nuanqin in front of her.

"How long have you been here? Why didn't you call me?"

Nuanqin put down the empty cup and looked at him obediently. "It won't be long. I was afraid of waking up Brother Han."

"You, really, you have to call me next time." Yuhan felt disgusted but pretended to be doting and took Nuanqin's hand, saying with a face full of affection.

Nuanqin lowered her head shyly, not daring to look him in the eye. Seeing her like this, Yuhan continued, "Oh dear, I really miss the preserved egg and lean pork congee you used to make. I wonder if my Nuanqin could make it for her Han-gege again?"

"Huh?" Nuanqin was stunned when she heard this, as she had no idea how to make that porridge.

The porridge used to be made by Nuanli. At the time, Nuanli had classes, so she entrusted it to me. When I took the porridge to see Brother Han, he asked me about it, so I lied and said that I made it myself.

What should we do now?