Some people also complained, why did the prince fail to look at them even after they had been in the palace for many years, and yet this Ling Beibei climbed into the prince's bed with ease not long after arriving?
"Butler, have you done anything to feel sorry for me?" Ling Beibei looked at the butler suspiciously and did not give him the medicine.
He calls himself an old slave in front of him? This is lowering his status...
Ling Beibei's current identity is only a painter, while the housekeeper is the person who manages everything in the palace. There is nothing wrong with this seniority...
Although the housekeeper who had always disliked her before seemed to treat her better after she fell into the water, the housekeeper had never smiled at her like he did today. Well, it felt and looked like he was sorry for what he had just done.
Same thing with your own affairs.
"..." Ling Beibei's words made the butler's old smiling face freeze instantly.
This girl! Her head is indeed different from that of ordinary people!
The housekeeper was suddenly nice to her, but it was actually just because of the prince! During this time, he also saw that Ling Beibei was the first person who could influence the prince's mood.
The prince likes her, although the housekeeper doesn't want to believe this fact, but this is better than having no woman by his side all year round, right?
Seeing that the housekeeper looked bad, Ling Beibei smiled dryly and waved her hand: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
In fact, if you think about it, what does Ling Beibei have to do to be sorry for now?
After handing the medicine to the housekeeper, Ling Beibei sent the housekeeper out with a smile. Well, she is a bitch, so she is not feeling well anymore if others treat her better.
…
After the housekeeper left, Ling Beibei began to look for the steamed bun, not knowing where it had gone.
Originally, she wanted to take a look in the grass in the yard, but as soon as she left the door, she found that the boy sweeping the floor in the yard was looking at her with a very strange look.
He couldn't tell what kind of look it was, but Ling Beibei was sure that there must be resentment in that look.
She was stunned and looked at the other person in confusion. Did she do something? Why was he looking at her like this?
When the sweeping boy saw Ling Beibei looking at him, he quickly lowered his head and continued sweeping the floor.
Lingbeibei Petrochemical...
It seemed that ever since she came back, she felt that everything was not right.
On the way back, a few maids stared at her, but she didn't pay attention to them.
Later, the housekeeper's attitude toward her also made a 180-degree turn.
Now even the boy who usually just sweeps the floor without raising his head is staring at her.
How is this going?
…
The front hall of Prince Che's Mansion.
Lian Che sat on top, while Lian Mu Bai sat on the chair to the right of Lian Che.
Neither of them spoke since they came in.
A maid served tea, Lian Che took the still hot tea, took a sip, and then asked: "Second brother, you don't just want to come to my Prince Che's residence for a sip of tea, right?"
"This is natural." Lian Mubai smiled.
"I came here this time because I just have something I want to tell my eldest brother." Lian Mubai continued.
Hearing this, Lian Che just raised his eyes and glanced at him without saying anything, waiting for him to continue.
"Yesterday the emperor called me into the palace and said that there was a gangster in Fuxiang who had emptied half of the mansion of the richest man in Fuxiang in a short period of time." Lian Mubai said slowly.
Lian Che frowned, Jiangyang Thief? When he went there yesterday, he was talking about the Flower Picking Thief. Oh, I didn't expect that Fuxiang is not a big place, but it has a lot of things going on.
"The Emperor ordered me to leave for Fuxiang tomorrow. After I returned home, I heard that my eldest brother was also leaving for a long journey tomorrow, so I came over to ask if we were on the way. If so, we could go together."