Xuan'er stood still, thinking that following Ling Hanhe would be better than following Lan Dier, but it was too early for her to say anything.
"You" Lan Die'er looked at the domineering Ling Hanhe, her maid, why should Ling Hanhe ask for it? But she glanced at Chu Yu who was sitting opposite, suppressed the anger in her heart, smiled lightly, and said generously
, "Since there are many maids in the house, Xuan'er will be given to you."
Xuan'er was stunned for a moment, then immediately thanked her, "Thank you, Madam, thank you, Miss."
Dandan's lips smiled slightly, knowing what Lan Die'er had in mind. This matter was self-defeating, but no matter what, she was still happy for Xuan'er. No matter how bad it was, they all grew up together in Prime Minister Ling's Mansion.
I believed that Ling Hanhe could not abuse Xuan'er like Taozi, and while he was thinking to himself, he suddenly heard Lan Die'er and Ling Hanhe competing to say, "I have met the prince."
"Yes." Chu Ziming frowned and responded perfunctorily. Then he sat next to Chu Yu, turning a blind eye to Ling Hanhe, and asked Chu Yu, "How did you sleep last night?".
"Back to Uncle Qi Wang, my nephew is sleeping well." Chu Yu replied, looking at Chu Ziming with his deep eyes as he said 'Qingqing', and immediately said, "She is my nephew's personal maid Qingqing, and she has been ugly since she was a child.
, it was her nephew who made her wear the veil, and she was born deaf and mute." Although he knew she was not deaf, "What? Does the Seventh Prince also think he looks like her?".
Chu Ziming didn't answer or deny. There was no trace of emotion on his stern face, but his heart was filled with shock. She made him feel so much like an egg, so he said in a deep voice, "Last night, she
Did you go to the palace too?" Could it be she is the owner of those eyes?
"I've gone," Chu Yu answered truthfully, feeling a little uneasy and stood up in a hurry, "The room is a little stuffy. The uncle and nephew of the seventh king went to the pavilion to enjoy the breeze."
Dandan lowered his head nervously and followed Chu Yu towards the door.
"Stop" Chu Ziming suddenly called to the two of them, stood up, the tall figure walked to Dandan, narrowed his eyes at Dandan, and said in a loud voice, "Raise your head."
Lan Die'er, Ling Hanhe, and Tao Zi all looked at Chu Ziming with their eyebrows furrowed and puzzled, why are they together as a maid?
Only then did Xuan'er notice the 'unfamiliar' maid. She was plainly dressed, thin and had a gauze covering her face! Her whole heart seemed to be tangled together, that was her young lady, a young lady who was so spirited, how could she become so miserable?
?
Dandan's palms were sweating, and she slowly raised her head, looking directly at Chu Ziming with a pair of calm eyes. In her clear eyes, there was a look of fear that belonged to a maid when she saw her master. She lowered her head and felt blessed.
No, she is not Dandan. This woman's eyes are too dull and cold, and they are not as aura as Dandan! A flash of pain flashed across Chu Ziming's eyes. Could it be that last night she was just thinking about things day by day and thinking about things at night?
Dream?!
"Uncle Seventh King, what's wrong?" Chu Yu couldn't help but ask. He knew that 'Qing Qing' was afraid of Chu Ziming.
"Nothing, let's go"......
The golden sun shines on the earth, and there is a gentle breeze. Chu Yu, sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, has a bitter curve on his lips, "I am not the only one who thinks you are in love with me."
Because, I am Dandan! But Dandan can only hide these words deep in his heart.
"My prince is a little curious. What kind of face do you have under the veil?" Chu Yu shook his folding fan and looked at Dandan intently.
Dandan stretched out his hand and wrote the word "ugly" on the table.
"How ugly is it?".
“It’s so ugly that it couldn’t be any more ugly.”
"What if this prince wants to see your face?".
Dandan paused and thought, if she said no, he would be even more suspicious, so why not... wrote, "yes" and stretched out her hand to pull up the veil.
"That's all, that's all." Chu Yu sighed. He didn't expect her to answer so quickly. That would at least give him a tiny glimmer of hope. He looked at the floating sea of flowers with his distant and melancholy eyes.
The bet was won! Dandan secretly rejoiced, his cold eyes caught a glimpse of Xuan'er walking this way, he rolled his eyes, walked up to Chu Yu, covered his stomach, and showed the pain.
Chu Yu looked at Dandan and waved his hand disapprovingly, indicating to go ahead.
Dandan leaned over and quickly walked down the pavilion to meet Xuan'er. As soon as the two of them met, Dandan whispered, "Xuan'er, go to the hut. I'll go in front of you and you will follow."
Hearing that it was really Dandan's voice, Xuan'er was so excited that she cried with joy, choked with sobs and couldn't speak. She just followed Dandan at a distance...
As soon as she entered the latrine, Xuan'er cried bitterly and held onto Dandan's hand, "I thought I would never see the lady again in this life. Is the injury on the lady's body feeling better?".
"Don't cry, Xuan'er, you're almost healed now," Dandan sobbed softly, wiping the tearful Xuan'er, "I've suffered so much for you, Xuan'er, I'll take you out of here in a few days."
Xuan'er responded, "Well, leave here and never come back."
"No, Xuan'er, when I am able someday, I must return the pain I suffered to Lan Die'er and her maids thousands of times." When Dandan said this, there was a smile in her eyes.
Cold light!
"Miss, hey," Xuan'er sighed helplessly, thought for a while and asked, "Miss, how injured is your face? Can you show me?".
"I'm afraid of scaring you." The corners of Dandan's lips twitched in an arc, "You have to be mentally prepared." After saying that, he pulled off the veil.
Xuan'er couldn't help being shocked...
After returning from the hall, Lan Dier was sulking. The broken teacups and bowls were scattered all over the floor. Maybe she thought of something and said warmly, "Taozi, I want to eat some sour plums. You can go to the market and buy some."
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"Yes" Taozi responded and went out.
After a moment, a dark blue figure came in through the window and came to Lan Die'er. He looked at the debris on the ground with his shining eyes, laughed twice, and then hugged Lan Die'er's waist from behind, "I don't know.
When will you become so jealous of me?"
Hearing this, Lan Die'er looked a little guilty and said coquettishly, "Mingming, it's not like you don't know when I'm jealous for you. Besides, I don't want to be jealous of you. When I'm jealous, it's definitely someone around you."
What kind of woman seduces your soul?"
"I hope so," Qin Minglang whispered...
Xuan'er was holding the teapot and was about to knock on Lan Meidie'er's door when she heard a man's voice inside, and it was not Chu Ziming's. She put down her hand to knock on the door, frowned in confusion, and came quietly.
He went to the window and looked at the situation inside through the window lattice. When he saw it, his eyes opened quickly and he held his breath, not daring to utter a sound.
It's Qin Minglang, it's Qin Minglang?! He put his arm around Lan Die'er's waist, held her belly, kissed her neck, and asked, "How obedient has our child been lately?".
"This kid, as naughty as you, always kicks me in the stomach," Lan Dier said coquettishly.
Lan Die'er and Qin Minglang had an affair? Moreover, the child in her belly was Qin Minglang's? Xuan'er's hand loosened in surprise, and the teapot fell to the ground with a bang.
"What's the sound?" Lan Dier said nervously, "Quick, go out and take a look."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Qin Minglang finished comforting Lan Die'er, with a sinister light in his eyes, and jumped out of the window.