"Miss, you know, this matter has nothing to do with Bai Hu!"
Myolie looked at Duan Qingyao as if she were a stranger. Such cold and heartless words were not what a young lady should say.
"So, this is strange. Since it has nothing to do with him, why is he so foolishly pleading guilty? Isn't this asking for trouble? Isn't this that he is stupid?"
"Miss, how can you say that? If it weren't for us, Bai Hu would never do this!"
Although Bai Hu had never said anything to her, Xing'er was certain that the reason why the chivalrous-hearted Bai Hu stupidly confessed was because of them.
"Wrong, it's not for us, it's for you!"
Duan Qingyao completely brushed aside her responsibilities and acted as if she was staying out of the matter.
The young lady in front of her looked so strange, not the person she knew at all!
"Miss, I beg you, slave, to save the white tiger!"
Besides pleading with Duan Qingyao, the tiny Xing'er didn't know who else she could beg for at this moment.
"Save? How to save? Do you want me to go to the prince and admit to him personally that I killed all the pigeons and birds? The prince is not willing to punish even his own cronies, what else is there?
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Duan Qingyao paused, lowered his tone, and continued to persuade him earnestly: "I know you have a good relationship with Bai Hu, but he voluntarily went to receive the punishment, and we are not forcing him. He is just a servant. There are
Nothing to be sad about!"
Xing'er, who was originally kneeling to beg Duan Qingyao, stood up after hearing her words.
"Yes, it's true that Bai Hu is a servant! Xing'er is also a servant! He is affectionate and righteous, and Xing'er can't do nothing to save her!"
Xing'er's eyes were very complicated, with some disappointment, some reluctance, and some fear.
But it's more about determination.
"Where are you going?"
Duan Qingyao had never seen Xing'er look like this before, with that attitude of looking back at death, as if the needle had gone away and she would never look back.
"I will go to the prince to explain. Don't worry, young lady, I will not drag you down!"
Duan Qingyao, who had a straight face at first, lost her strength in an instant. She strode forward, smiling and teasing as she walked: "Sure enough, a female college student can't stay! For a man, I don't even want a young lady!"
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Myolie was immediately dumbfounded, what do you mean, miss?
"What are you doing standing still, not keeping up! If you don't save people, I'm afraid your sweetheart will really die! Don't blame me then!"
Has the lady changed her mind?
wrong!
Only then did Myolie realize that what the young lady said to her just now was just a small test for her!
She misunderstood the young lady!
"Miss, I'm sorry!"
Xing'er followed in small steps, her face red and her ears flushed, and she was so ashamed.
Embarrassed, her voice was as small as a mosquito.
"What did you say?"
Duan Qingyao deliberately pretended not to hear.
"sorry!"
"How could you ever be sorry for me? Baihu Gudao is very affectionate and righteous. You are right, I am selfish, greedy for life and afraid of death!"
When Duan Qingyao said this, Xing'er became even more embarrassed.
"When the white tiger is rescued, I am willing to accept all punishments!"
Duan Qingyao rolled her eyes and suddenly had a plan in her mind.
"That's what you said!"
"That's what my slave said!"
Indoors, Jun Yanan was dressed in slim white clothes, sitting upright in the main room, holding a teacup in one hand and sipping tea carefully.
"Your Majesty, Princess An wants to see you!"
Even though Duan Qingyao is just a concubine now, because she has no relationship with the hostess, everyone is still used to calling her Princess An.
"not see!"
Jun Yanan said lazily without raising his eyelids.
"No? Your Majesty is not a coward, so why do you hide in the house and don't want to see people? Is it because of your leg disease?"
The maid standing beside her turned green. Why is Princess An so hard to think about? This is simply a matter of not opening the pot and picking up the pot.
Sure enough, Jun Yanan's already gloomy expression became even more murderous, and his icy eyes shot towards him like a sharp sword.
Xing'er, who was standing behind Duan Qingyao, couldn't help but shudder. She was indeed a murderous devil.
Duan Qingyao blinked her eyes innocently and asked, "Did I say something wrong? Is the prince's leg disease cured?"
What is this if not rubbing salt into the wound?
Jun Yanan only felt that his heart had been stabbed hard again, and a mouthful of old blood was stuck in his chest, which could not go down or come up.
"Actually, even if it's not good, it's not a big deal! Fortunately, the prince is handsome. If this face is hidden in the room so that no one can see it, it would really be a waste of natural resources!"
Duan Qingyao looked regretful.
Xing'er was so shocked by Duan Qingyao's words that she broke out in a cold sweat. This was not the proper way to ask for help, it was clearly adding fuel to the fire.
It didn't matter if the prince was unhappy. Anyway, she never saw a smile on Prince An's face.
But if the young lady makes the prince unhappy, will the prince still agree to the young lady’s request?
How could a young lady as smart as snow still not understand such a simple truth?
"Miss!"
Xing'er quietly tugged at Duan Qingyao's clothes. If the young lady continues to be so willful, then it will not only be Bai Hu who will suffer, but also their master and servant!
Of course Duan Qingyao heard Xing'er's voice and understood what Xing'er was worried about.
However, she has her own ideas.
There is an old saying in China, which is to put yourself to death in order to survive. To deal with an extraordinary person like Jun Yanan, you should use extraordinary means!
For a man to be praised as beautiful by others is not something to be happy about.
Could it be that he, Jun Yanan, could only rely on his face to make a living?