"What's wrong?" Seeing his cautious look, the fourth prince's mood also lifted. Sure enough, happiness must always be based on the unhappiness of others. Only by comparison can you feel more.
What's wrong? Xiao Ling now has the urge to roar. But he still has to sigh: "Master, this slave is wrong. This word is the same as master. Master has never taken it seriously, because this is really a common thing.
It's nothing special. It's just that the slave has short-sighted eyes and sees it as too special... However, I think the master will forgive the slave. After all, every time the slave sees this word, he always looks up..." Xiao Ling said.
As he said this, he secretly gritted his molars, thinking that this flattery should be quite technical. Everyone in the royal family, especially men, would not want to be hooked up with Ryuko.
The fourth prince was indeed very happy to be photographed, so he waved his hand and said, "Well said, reward!"
"Thank you, Master." Xiao Ling breathed, but in his heart, he was thinking that this person must not take up a big position in the future. Otherwise, accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. This person is too uncertain. What will happen to the person who will accompany him in the future?
How hard it was! But she didn’t include herself in it at all.
When she arrived at Longyin Bookstore, someone who knew the master immediately came out and took her directly to the back! Only then did Xiao Ling realize that it turned out that the fourth prince was the master of the bookstore. Although she took a glance
, I feel that the fourth prince probably didn’t put much thought into this place.
After thinking about it, she finally understood. Since the bookstore used the word "dragon", it must have been registered with the emperor. The relationship between the prince and the emperor was too complicated, especially the fourth prince, whose situation was already weird enough.
Okay, now the word "dragon" is used again... tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Ling shook her head secretly, she really didn't know what to say.
"Xiao Linzi." The fourth prince listened to the shopkeeper reporting the accounts to him. He turned around and saw that Xiao Ling was enjoying himself and seemed a little distracted. He immediately became dissatisfied. Why does he, the master, work so hard, and she, the master?
The slave is so comfortable?
"The slave is here." Xiao Ling immediately came back to his senses and looked that flattering again.
"I'm tired, please give me a squeeze on my shoulders."
"Yes, Master." Xiao Lin frowned in his heart and complained secretly, "I can't pinch you to death. You are so young and you are so lazy." But even though he was unwilling in every way, he ran up behind the fourth prince neatly,
Give him a gentle squeeze on his shoulders. This is the sorrow of being a slave!
The fourth prince looked at her unhappy, but he finally felt happy. He continued to look at the account book in his hand, and listened to the steward's report.
And Xiao Lin stood behind the fourth prince. From this angle, he could see the entire account book. At this glance, he raised his eyebrows slightly. It is indeed the royal business, it is good! Look, look, this
There are no transactions of less than one hundred taels in the account.
But after the Fourth Prince turned a few pages, she frowned unconsciously. Tsk, there is something wrong with this account!!
I glanced sideways at the steward who was reporting. He looked very loyal. Maybe someone who managed such a large bookstore for the royal family could never be a truly loyal person. However, it had nothing to do with her.
Slowly and gently, not a little softer, not a little harder... In short, he pinched her still very immature shoulders from time to time. Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly turned and glanced at her.