"Stupid girl, my father snores loudly at night, and Brother Yu has come back after a long journey. How can I let him have a bad rest? Your yard is big enough..."
"It's big enough and it's also a women's boudoir. Where can't people live in the Xia family's courtyard? Why do you want to live in my courtyard?" Before Xia Yingba could finish speaking, Hu Xin retorted with a cold face.
This old man Xia and Liu Yuren have gone too far. They just want to be her master for no reason, and now they want to live in the same courtyard with her! Let's have his big dream.
"Stupid girl! Brother Yu Ren is your master, how can any apprentice be so rude to the master? Your courtyard is a garden within a garden, with two independent courtyards. Naturally, it is most suitable for you to live there."
"I don't see anything appropriate!"
Hu Xin said that he could not accept Liu Yuren, a time bomb, living in his own yard.
"Father, I'm going back to my room to rest first. The small house in the middle of the lake really can't accommodate a giant Buddha like the general." After saying this, Hu Xin waved his hands and left.
There is a limit to people's endurance. Just because she was easy to talk to before, they can't use this as their shameless capital.
Xia Yingba didn't give her face even if she made her angry!
Xia Yingba looked at Beiying leaving in the middle of the lake. He didn't get angry this time, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.
Liu Yuren, on the other hand, looked at Beiying leaving in the middle of the lake, smiling elegantly and joyfully.
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Hu Xin returned to his yard, Qing Yan and Mo Chuan followed cautiously. Seeing Qing Yan holding a brocade box in her arms, Hu Xin frowned and said,
"Is this a gift from Jing Tianao?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Didn't I ask you to throw it out? Why did you bring it in again?" Hu Xin glanced at the exquisitely crafted brocade box coldly. She would never want the bullshit gift from Jing Tianao.
"Go back to Miss, Prince Ping's men are suppressing the slave as Prince Ping, so I have to temporarily accept the slave. The master also means the same, and let the miss make a decision after accepting it. In fact, if the miss doesn't like it, at worst, she can keep it under control. There is really no need to fight with the king for this.
If there is another entanglement, I can feel that the young lady is very different now. The young lady must not want to have any more entanglements with Prince Ping."
Qingyan spoke calmly. As a maid, her ability to observe words and emotions was naturally recognized by Hu Xin.
"Okay, open it and take a look." Hu Xin naturally trusted Qingyan's abilities. Having such a calm and experienced maid by her side naturally saved her a lot of trouble.
"Yes, Miss." Qingyan opened the brocade box obediently. Just after opening the brocade box, the colorful lights slowly rose from the brocade box, illuminating the small courtyard under the cover of night in a dazzling way.
"Miss, it's a colorful brocade dress." Qing Yan said the name of the dress, and Hu Xin glanced at her with a frown.
"Miss Hui, Qingyan's family once belonged to a brocade weaving family. Later, her family fell into disgrace and she was sold into the Xia family as a slave. This colorful brocade dress was woven ten years ago and took ten years to be ready. There were rumors back then that this was
Concubine Yu asked someone to weave the wedding dress for the future concubine of the Fourth Highness. At that time, King Ping had not yet been crowned king."
Qingyan finished speaking and was about to take out the clothes from the brocade box. Hu Xin raised her eyebrows and raised her hand to stop Qingyan.
"Okay, there's no need to take it out and look at it. Put these clothes in a box and put them at Xia Jinzhi's door. You can keep an eye on them in the dark. If Xia Jinzhi takes them away, come back."
The reason why Qingyan asked Qingyan to change the box in the center of the lake was because the brocade box had a big "flat" written on it! This is the most conspicuous symbol of Jingtian Aoping's palace.
