Since the white pigeon had no way to escape, the two reached a consensus, and the convoy slowly set off. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The three of them began their journey to Beijing.

Fate, too, began to entangle the astrolabe trajectory of the three people from this moment.

The white pigeon was helplessly arrested, and now he has become a prisoner of His Majesty the Prince, and has been appointed as a close maid by His Majesty the Second Prince.

The so-called close-quarters maid, the definition given by the second prince is that he is not allowed to leave his three-meter line of sight, must be on call, obey all orders, and simply everything for the prince and everything for the prince.

After giving the maid's order, the second prince had nothing to do except let the white pigeon sit in the carriage with him. The white pigeon wondered for a while and didn't take it seriously, and the white pigeon was also big-hearted, so he looked at the scenery on the road in the carriage, and occasionally peeked at the handsome guy by the way. The little day feels okay.

Just so calmly rushed for a day, the second prince did not know whether he was in a hurry on purpose or really in a hurry, passing by the town in the evening, he did not order to rest on the spot, and had to drive to this uninhabited place to arrange to camp here.

The white pigeon, who had not been assigned any task during the day, sat in the tent uneasily, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, although I was asked to be a maid, I couldn't imagine that it would scare and scare me, and it must be taboo for me to be a walking cash cow mahjong name.

The white pigeon looked proudly at the second prince who was lying on the warm bed, and his side face was also handsome. The white pigeon couldn't help but think that in ancient times, maids had a lot of meanings, especially the maids in the royal family, who were basically labeled as masters.

At the moment, I didn't let me be a maid during the day, could it be that I wanted to come to something different at night? Thinking of the innocence of the white pigeon here, I don't know if I can keep it. In case, these two princes smashed the flowers with their hands, and after thinking about it, it was actually acceptable, and the white pigeon was still a little excited for some reason, after all, it was difficult for such a handsome person to touch it before.

It's not good, but it's still earned.

Thinking of this, the white pigeon couldn't help but despise himself and couldn't help laughing, and he couldn't control it for a while, and he sneered.

The second prince who was lying down heard the low laughter of the white pigeon, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and said lazily: "You are so happy to be in the same room with this king? “

The white pigeon instantly put away his smile, looking embarrassed, as if his mind had been seen through, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only crawl over meekly and honestly knead and knock the legs of the second prince.

The second prince looked thin, the meat on this leg was quite solid, and the white pigeon's hand strength was already big, and he was angry in his heart, and it was inevitable that he would not have the power to control it. The second prince casually picked up a candied date from the snack plate at hand and threw it on the head of the white pigeon, and said slightly angrily: "Tell you to knock the leg of this king, are you going to make me a cripple?"

The white pigeon touched his head, he really wanted to be mad and could only endure it, so he hurriedly laughed and said: "The slave has never served anyone, and I don't know the severity of my actions, and I ask the prince to forgive me." ”

The second prince looked at the white pigeon with a smile on his face, and said with the strength he had just pinched for himself, where is it like a weak woman, knowing that this girl is telling the truth, but she didn't plan to let her go, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her tone was full of disgust: "This time the emperor summoned you to Beijing, and this king is responsible for taking you to Beijing. “

The white pigeon knew that he was wrong, so he had to remain silent. His hand silently twisted the corner of his clothes and did not dare to raise his head. I have cursed the second prince a hundred times again in my heart. I really can't wait for a horizontal neck, if you want to kill or chop whatever you want, I don't want you to be angry, master. It's a pity that I have this heart, but I don't have this courage.

Li Yunchang took out a book from the bed and threw it on the head of the white pigeon again, the head of the white pigeon is really wronged.

The white pigeon touched his head and picked up the book again, with the words of court etiquette written on it.

Bai Ge stole a glance at Li Yunchang, the second prince who loves to lose his head and said in an unkind tone, "I'm familiar with this book, and I'll check the effect tomorrow morning." ”

Then he stopped paying attention to the white dove, and went to sleep.

Poor white dove had to take this book of court etiquette and read it hard.

Although the white doves here were enslaved, they didn't have to do drudgery to be ravaged by the autumn wind, and the second prince also gave a small blanket with great mercy.

What is really pitiful is that Xu Zixian, who has been fine-skinned and tender-fleshed since we were children, was arranged to be a husband in logistics.

Xu Zixian has not rested since the second prince ordered to camp on the spot, collecting firewood, chopping wood, cooking fire, and feeding horses.

Although he also cooks on the Holy Mountain, the labor required for the food of those two people is simply different from the food of the current large group of people.

Xu Zixian looked at the tent of the second prince not far away, and wanted to run back to the holy mountain to find the master to ask for someone, but he finally found the white pigeon, in case something went wrong at that time, the master would not be able to explain it.

can only be a partner silently and wait for the opportunity.

The second prince is determined to play tricks on the white pigeon, and he will not miss any opportunity to fight the white pigeon, and this man is not inferior to the woman at all when he is careful.

Early in the morning, the white pigeon who was reading hard did not know when he was sleeping sweetly in the corner, the second prince threw a candied date, and the white pigeon who was gnawing on the pig's trotters in his dream only felt a pain in his head, wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the direction of the candied dates in a daze, the second prince was looking at himself with a mocking face, and a spirit woke up.

Hurriedly got up, put his hands on the left waist of his body, and at the same time bent his knees slightly, and said softly: "I don't know what the second prince commands?"

Li Yunchang looked at the white pigeon's somewhat clumsy but standard saluting posture, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and teased: "The master has woken up, you are still sleeping, and you still don't serve the king to dress?"

Dressing?The white pigeon quickly recalled what was written in the book last night, oh no, I didn't remember it at all!

At this, the white pigeon didn't dare to step forward, so he had to say: "This, the slave and maid have heavy hands, I'm afraid that I won't be able to serve, so you better let others come." ”

"Bold, it's only been half a day, you dare to disobey this king?

The white pigeon felt aggrieved, how could this bastard threaten people's lives at every turn, and sure enough, the ancients were all virtuous.

The white pigeon gritted his teeth, okay, you let me dress you, just wear it.

Li Yunchang looked at the white pigeon and rolled up his sleeves and walked straight to himself, somehow he was still a little panicked.

The white pigeon can't even wear his own clothes, let alone men's clothes.

But now I can only bite the bullet, this left one after another, it's really dizzy.

What's more, this peerless beautiful man looked at himself in a white shirt with interest.

The white pigeon is anxious and ashamed, when dressing Li Yunchang, his fingers touched inadvertently, and there was an oncoming man's breath, I don't know what kind of perfume Li Yunchang used, it still smelled a little good.

Half an hour later, the sweaty white dove finally buckled the belt of His Majesty the Prince, clapped his palms, and said confidently: "Okay!"

Li Yunchang looked down at his clothes, and couldn't help but have a black line on his face, he was wearing it, but it was just a bulge in the east, and a lump arched behind him.

Just as he was about to teach a lesson, he looked at the white pigeon's confident face, and his immature face was like a little sun, but for some reason he suddenly felt a little unbearable, and waved his hand, "Go out and wash the king with water!"

The white pigeon got the words, thinking that the dressing level was over, and he hurried out happily, this person is always a little servile in the bottom.

One day I was unhappy because I was enslaved, and the next day I was grateful for the affirmation.

From morning to night, the white dove has not stopped for a moment, and at night, the white dove can finally rest after a busy day.

touched the silver ticket close to him, as well as his sore hands and feet, and sighed secretly: "It's really the princess's illness, the maid's life!"