"Tingyu, what do you mean? Who is the pig? How dare you say that this young master is a pig? Do you see such a romantic and handsome pig?" He slapped the table in anger, his face turned green.
No, he is so thin that he is actually called a pig. He is so tolerant and so tolerant.
He was so angry that he kept cursing, but Ting Yu had already left. No one could hear his scolding, nor could anyone see him.
Qi You'er didn't care about Tinglan. She was bored and was walking around the yard, and she was called "digestible food". In fact, she was just wandering around. After a while, she had to go to bed after the things in her stomach were digested. But even
I'm waiting for a while, that's about 8 o'clock in the evening. If it's modern times, it's the beginning of people's nightlife.
There was really too little entertainment in this ancient times.
She couldn't help but sigh, then unconsciously held her hand bowl, but she felt a very strange feeling. Even the touch was also felt.
She remembered that the person's fingers had touched her hand bowl. His fingertips were cold, but they were also warm. The skin was like a good jade, and even the touch was also felt, although she knew that they were good.
, it was just obvious that she was eating a little too much, but she still felt a little strangely throbbing.
She pulled off a leaf and kept spinning in her hand, and she didn't know where she had gone.
"Have you heard it?" At this time, a whisper made her come back to her senses. She said that she was not a curious person at first, but strangely, this time, she stood on the side, and from time to time in her ears
The sound of two maids constantly talking came from the sound of them.
"What did you hear?" Another guy was added, and Madame 2 followed and was curious.
"Of course our prime minister."
"What's wrong with the Prime Minister?" Maid 2 was very surprised by the news from Maid 1. She also wanted to know what happened to their shocking Prime Minister.
"Of course it's the Prime Minister's marriage," Maid 1 poked Maid 2's head, "You're stupid, you're still stupid. I heard that Prime Minister went into the palace and saw Princess Fangning. Maybe he was right away
The princess is about to enter the mansion, and we will have more hostess."
"That's it," Maid 2 rubbed his forehead that was poked so much, "Qingqing, do you think this princess will be difficult to serve after entering the mansion? She is a princess, not an ordinary woman.
”
When the maid 1 heard this, he felt bitter and said, "I don't know. It's said that the princess has a big temper, so I'm worried too."
"Then, where are you talking about that girl Qi?" Maid 2 thought of something again and asked quickly.
"What Miss Qi?" Maid 1 didn't understand. When did there be an extra girl Qi here? Does it have anything to do with the prime minister and does it have anything to do with them?
"It was the emperor who sent him to Qi You'er in the mansion. Didn't she live in Tingfengyuan? No matter what, she was from the palace. Maybe she will become our little wife in the future?"
Maid 1 poked Maid 2's forehead again, "Why are you stupid again? Who is the princess? How could you let the prime minister have another woman, especially a folk girl. Besides, our prime minister has always been
The relationship with the princess is very good, and she grew up with a close friend. There is no woman around her. I think it is just to wait for the princess to grow up. How could he fall in love with other women, especially a little black girl? Look at it
Girl, what is it like black, how can you compare to the princess who is as beautiful as a flower?"
"Yes," Madison 2 also admitted this, "I feel that Miss Qi is not as good-looking as me," she said, and she touched her face narcissistically, "You said Qi is this
Girls can go to the palace to be a show girl, so can I do it.”
What they said next? Qi Youer no longer wanted to listen to it. Her mood just now became depressed instantly.
She walked to a big tree casually and sat down. The breeze blew on her face, and it was a little chilling. She frowned. She knew that she was very dark now. Although she was not as good as Africans, it was almost the same.
I really don’t understand why she turned herself so dark at that time.
Now I can't change it back.
"Oh..." She sighed in a low voice, feeling a gust of wind blowing around her, squinting her eyes. She rubbed her eyes with her hands. After rubbing for a while, her hands were pulled by someone.
"Don't rub your eyes," a clear and pleasant voice came. She opened her eyes, her eyes were red and painful. She couldn't see clearly the person in front of her for a long time, but what she knew about this feeling was exactly the same.
Yan Hao.
Yan Hao sat down, then put one hand on her chin and raised her face. It was just that he was responsible for a doctor, and there was no distinction between men and women in his heart, but that was how Qi Youer felt even more uncomfortable.
It was obviously just teasing her heart, but he didn't know it.
She closed her eyes and felt her eyes being gently pulled open, and then a cool breeze came.
"Are you better?" he asked, his nice voice like a feather. The Buddha passed through her heart and then rippled layer after layer.
"Yeah, it's better," Qi You'er blinked her eyes, her nose was a little sore, her eyes were a little red, and she even felt a little tears. But she could hide all these very well, and she could treat them as sand in her eyes, not her
She cried, she was sad, she was sad.
It's strange, but when she saw this man for a few times, how could she feel so much? Even sadness is there? Is this world too crazy? Or is she too crazy? She sees her parents
, Just... and she couldn't think about it anymore, just turned her head to the side, and the palace lanterns in the distance were bright and gone, and it was getting darker and darker.
She found that the man beside her did not leave, but sat on the ground like her, without fear of dirtying the noble clothes.
You have something to worry about, but Yan Hao can't see her expression clearly, but he can feel that she has a great mind. It was fine just now and the taste was also very good, but now he is getting more worried.
"No," Qi Youer stubbornly denied it. She refused to admit that she had something to worry about, let alone admit that it was because of him.
Yan Hao didn't ask any further, just sat aside and quietly looked at the unchanging scenery in the prime minister's mansion.
"Are you worried about Qi Zuoer?" Soon after, he suddenly spoke, but Qi Youer's heart was slightly shocked. "Sister, what's wrong with her?"
She turned around and her face turned pale a little. Although her face was still dark, she still lost too much blood.
"Don't worry, she's okay," Yan Hao comforted her with a faint smile. The warm voice as soft as water can easily calm down. Some people are like this. A smile or a voice is enough to give others a full sense of security.