The little maid threw away her chopsticks and stood up and said, "Your Majesty is obviously very good to me. Does Madam think that I, a little maid, am not worthy of His Majesty's favor, so she said these things?"
"you.()."
Mrs. Yang was angry at the little maid's words.
Shangguan Mingyue took her hand and said calmly, "Madam, you have too many things to worry about. No matter what the matter is, it is beyond our control." [
He raised his head, looked at the little maid with a cold expression and said, "Xiu'er, although the prince has already said that he will marry you as his concubine, you can't be considered a serious master until you have been together for a day. Madam is telling you these words.
Because you have been in the village for many years and I can’t bear your suffering in the future, you can listen if you can. If you can’t listen, I’ll let you go. Okay, you can go down.”
The two of them had good intentions.
The little maid was indignant when she heard this, and determined in her heart that the two of them must have said this because they felt that she was not worthy of being the concubine because of her low status.
She didn't even show any courtesy, and said with a sullen face, "Madam and the owner of the village will eat first, I'll go see the prince."
After saying that, she turned around and left angrily.
Looking at her retreating back, Yang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid she won't end up well in the future. She's already so proud before she even gets married."
Shangguan Mingyue chuckled lightly and said, "Madam, you worry too much. You just said what you should say. It is her own business to listen or not. Come, let's eat."
"Tell me...did the prince really take possession of Xiu'er's body?"
Shangguan Mingyue shook her head, "I don't know. A person can do anything when he is drunk. Such things are nothing to a person of his status. It's just that I saw that
The princess is not comparable to ordinary women. I'm afraid that if he marries Xiu'er, it will be even harder to win the heart of a beautiful woman."
Yang nodded and talked to Luo Qixi once, and she had a somewhat understanding of what kind of person she was.
She seemed disgusted with men having three wives and four concubines.
Xuanyue Wushuang wants to marry Xiu'er, which will probably make it even more difficult for her to accept him.
"Your Majesty, please wait for me..."
After Xiu'er left the dining room, she caught up with Xuan Yue Wushuang.
She trotted all the way, panting, and ran to him. She took one of his sleeves and said, "Your Majesty, you just left just as you said."
As soon as she finished speaking, her hand was slammed away.
There was a look of astonishment on her face, "Your Majesty..."
Xuanyue Wushuang frowned, with no trace of disgust in his eyes, and said coldly, "Who allowed you to touch me?"
The little maid blinked, unable to believe that the person who was so tender to her just now was now so cold to her.[
She was frightened by the expression on Xuanyue Wushuang's face. Thinking that he had been so kind to her just now, she couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved. She bit her lip and said, "Your Majesty... the slave family is just... just..."
Before she could finish her words, Xuanyue Wushuang interrupted impatiently, "Although I want to marry you, please listen carefully. All I can give you is a status. You must not have any wishful thinking that I will marry you."
will like you."
The little maid was stunned for a few seconds, then said with red eyes, "But my lord...my lord, you just said that you like the slaves."