Also, Qi Zuoer leaned against the soft pillow behind her, and the smile between her red lips became more and more flamboyant.
"Don't forget, we still have one person to rely on. As long as he is here, I don't believe what tricks that Rou Concubine can do."
"Who?" Qi You'er didn't understand. They knew any big shots. They were hooked up in this mountain, but no one could expect them.
"Stupid," Qi Zuoer gave her a blank look, "It's that Yan Hao. He is the right prime minister of Tianyu Kingdom, and it is not an exaggeration to hold half of the country in his hand. He has a relationship with the emperor's cousins and friends,
His words have always been very useful in the court, and the emperor can listen to them."
"You said, if we have him, what are we afraid of?"
Qi Zuoer said it with great confidence, as if Yan Hao had really become their big backer.
But Qi Youer didn't think so. She closed her eyes and rubbed her eyes lightly. This third sister is really naive. For no reason, why do they want to help them? They can escape this time, but they still
Looking at Master Chen's face, but next time, next time, no matter how much patience is, they will use up all their relationship, not to mention that they are just eight poles that cannot beat people.
It is morality for others to help you once, but it depends on whether they are willing to do so the second time.
Suddenly, Qi Zuoer suddenly stepped forward and approached Qi Youer's face. The infinitely enlarged swollen face really scared Qi Youer. She quickly covered her chest, "Sister Three."
, Can you make a squeak? It's very scary."
"Scary, will it be?" Qi Zuoer touched her face, but she knew that her face would be amazing, and she didn't say anything scary.
Qi Zuoer rolled her eyes and forgot it, but she wouldn't look in the mirror for her.
By the way, what was she going to say just now.
Qi Zuoer stretched out her hand and pinched Qi Youer's little black face, "Youer, remember that I will have a good relationship with Duo and that Yan Hao in the future. If possible," she gently stroked her hair and looked at the corners of her lips.
As soon as the two sides were bent, some calculations flashed through my eyes, "If possible, let Yan Hao marry you. In this way, you are the Prime Minister's wife, I am the concubine, and there will be no one in this palace for us sisters from now on.
You can mess with me."
Qi You'er stood up and hugged her head.
You can eat more of this rice and make less daydreaming.
The Prime Minister's wife, she slapped her mouth. The man was sarcastic and could tell at first glance that he was a slutty person. Besides, he had childhood sweethearts. As for how she knew, just ask. She turned around,
I saw Qi Zuoer's hands overlapping, and her face was swollen with some thoughts. I don't know if he had thought of something.
She rubbed her eyebrows and it would be better not to happen again, she really couldn't afford it.
Not long after, she realized that she wanted to settle things and live a safe life, but some people were disliked by them. She originally lived in the Yongfu Palace in Qi Zuoer and was very comfortable.
She couldn't live there any more.
"Sister, I don't want to go," Qi You'er threw the bag in her hand on the ground, then sat down and had a quarrel with Qi Zuoer. She had a good meal and accommodation here, and even in the imperial kitchen, it would be better than there.
Ah, why did she go to the Prime Minister's Mansion? When facing the introverted and sarcastic man, she felt that the emperor was deliberately trying to punish her.
Qi Zuoer walked over, then squatted down, picked up the bag and put it on Qi Youer's hand.
Squat in front of her again
"You'er, no joke," and she smiled, smiling with a delicate eyebrows. If it weren't for the wound on her face now, Qi You'er knew that she must have smiled like a flower now.
Also, she gently stroked Qi You'er's hair, stroking it one by one, and a faint thought appeared in her eyes, which could not be suspended for a long time, "You'er, we are weak at this time,
I really need a backer to rely on, and Yan Hao is our backer. Every step in this palace is like walking on thin ice. You'er, don't you help your sister?"
Qi You'er held the bag in her hands and didn't say anything. She lowered her head, her long eyelashes swayed slightly, and she shook some indescribable worries and fear.
This palace is too scary, and she just couldn't worry about staying here alone.
Not long after, she came to a huge house like a fool with a bag. She raised her head and looked at the vermilion sign on the door, which clearly stated the three words "Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance" on it. The Right Prime Minister's Mansion,
The characters are written with great pride. Sometimes the characters are like people, and people are like characters. From a person's characters, it can be seen that his straightforwardness comes from his true nature, so Qi Youer can say that this character is definitely not written by Yan Hao.
Although she was not familiar with that man, she could feel it.
That man was simply cold-faced, frivolous, and black-hearted.
His words should be sharper, perhaps more elegant, and she believes that it is the second one, because people will hide it, and that man is even more so.
She hugged her bag tightly again. In less than a year, she went from home to the palace, from the palace to the prime minister's mansion. She changed the place so quickly. I don't know when she could change it.
Home.
She took a deep breath, then walked in, and walked into this place where she didn't know whether it was a dragon pond or a tiger's den.
"Is it Miss Qi?" A voice came over and woke her up, who was still in trance.
"Yeah," she stopped, turned around and looked at the middle-aged man standing behind her.
"Hello, I am, may I ask you?" She asked politely, thinking about the identity of this person in her heart.
"Oh..." The middle-aged man smiled silly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, which made Qi Youer, who was born sensitive, catch it. She lowered her head and covered the thoughts in her eyes with her long eyelashes. Sure enough, she didn't
Unexpectedly, there is such a master who can be so bad at the servants.
"Miss Qi, I am the butler here. My surname is Zhong, you can call me Zhong butler."
"Hello, the middle housekeeper," Qi You'er pretended to be naive and smiled, but she was a little tired of laughing. Sure enough, this place is not as good as the palace.
"Haha..." The butler smiled heartily. If it weren't for the gleam in his eyes, Qi You'er would really like such a straightforward person. Unfortunately, this is not something she can fight, it's not that she doesn't want to be ashamed, but that she's too
Lazy.
"Miss Qi, don't worry. The prime minister has already told the old slave to ask the girl and come."
Qi You'er was so happy that she would thank the middle housekeeper. After nearly a year of life in the palace, her official voice was almost done.
She followed the middle housekeeper, and there were servants around her from time to time. The girl walked by and looked at her curiously. She lowered her head and hugged the burden in her arms. She also wanted to know what her identity is here.
, servant, palace maid, or the woman given to Yan Hao by the emperor.