(Girls' Literature)

Chanyi smiled faintly, did not echo Chu Shaoyuan's words, and glanced at Ma Weilan lazily, it was not her illusion, she could really detect Ma Weilan's thoughts, women are always sensitive to these, and she knew that no matter in this life or the previous life, Xiao thought about how many people Chu Shaoyuan had, but it was the first time she saw it when she sent it to the door.

I have some headaches, and I don't know how Zhu Yu handled these things in the previous life.

Ma Weilan sat beside Mrs. Ma with some embarrassment, not daring to twist her body or say anything more, and was silent for a while.

Chanyi smiled: "I didn't let the prince directly run the nunnery before, and it was more or less because it was in southern Sichuan, and it was not good to really do it, so it would always stay there. ”

That nunnery was actually a secret prostitute, which they discovered when they went to southern Sichuan, but Chanyi thought that since it had existed for so long and had not been investigated and dealt with by the officials in southern Sichuan, they dealt with it without authorization, which was not necessarily a good thing, and maybe it would cause a commotion.

But Ma Min is different, he wants to be promoted, it is to rely on the peace in southern Sichuan to maintain, if such a thing is not dealt with, after letting people know, there are many people who want to replace him, and since he cherishes his feathers, he must not be as laissez-faire as her.

Ma Weilan told her about this incident as a joke, but in fact she gave her father a faceless.

Obviously, Ma Weilan also thought of this, her face was flushed, she couldn't say a word, she reached out and secretly tugged at her mother's sleeve, and coquettishly hinted that her mother would round the scene back.

Mrs. Ma secretly glared at her daughter, turned her head to Chanyi with a smile and said: "There has never been such a dirty thing in the first few years, I didn't expect that the world has been declining in recent years, and a year is not as good as a year, fortunately we have seen it, if it is known to outsiders, it is still the original style of the people here, and it has not broken the atmosphere of Sichuan Gui!"

Chanyi stared at Chu Shaoyuan sideways, and her eyes signaled, What does Mrs. Ma mean by this? Come here, you have to talk about a bunch of big truths? What does Chuangui's original atmosphere have to do with us, could it be that you have become like this after you came?

Chu Shaoyuan's face also sank, and he said coldly: "I didn't do it before, but I was worried about Lord Ma's face, it seems that Master Ma doesn't care at all!"

Ma Min was suddenly attacked, and immediately said: "The prince misunderstood, the little girl learned that the princess was not happy, and she deliberately came to talk about these strange things to make the princess happy, but the little girl was born clumsy, which made the princess smile, and asked the prince to remember that the little girl was young, and not to be like her." ”

has been immersed in officialdom for so long, Ma Min's efforts to apologize are getting more and more neat, and Zhijiang Chanyi was also shocked, in the face of a half-grown descendant like Chu Shaoyuan, it is not easy to say these words with his head bowed so simply.

Chanyi sighed: "That's it, I don't have the strength to do it these days, since Miss Ma intends to stay and take care of me, then let's stay in the house for a few days, Jinping, go and tell my subordinates to clean up the west wing of the Yanming Pavilion and give it to Miss Ma." ”

Mrs. Ma's eyes lit up, no matter how she said it, it was so easy to do it, although the lord apologized to lose face, but in the end, the matter was done, as long as the daughter stayed, she could see Prince An every day, and it would always be different in the end.

She hurriedly pushed her daughter and said, "Don't hurry up and thank you princess!"

Ma Weilan raised her eyes and cautiously glanced at Chanyi, and saluted timidly to thank her.

Chanyi smiled on her face, Ma Weilan should thank her, she gave the opportunity, whether she is dead or alive depends on what Ma Weilan does.

Chu Shaoyuan glared at Chan Yi several times in disapproval, knowing that she was idle and boring to make trouble for herself, but seeing that there was no smile in her eyes, he was a little reluctant in his heart, just knew that she was lazy, and these things still had to be handled by him.

On the first day Ma Weilan lived in Prince An's mansion, the news spread far and wide, and the reason for this was that Chanyi didn't want to understand who did it.

She sneered in her heart, even if Chu Shaoyuan really wanted to take a concubine, it would not be a woman of Ma Weilan's status, although there were many people in Chu Shaoyuan's backyard in the previous life, most of them were women from families with very prominent backgrounds, or ladies from powerful families, like the Ma family, who were not even considered to be a separatist party, it was really a little inadequate.

And with her as a princess in this world, Chu Shaoyuan wants to take a concubine, and he has to pass her eyes, not to mention that Chu Shaoyuan and her are when they are mixing oil in honey, there is no such thought in their hearts, Ma Weilan is afraid that he will not be able to get what he wants.

But it's okay, look at how many people still have such thoughts, it's always a headache to clean up one by one, and simply solve this hidden danger, once and for all.

In line with this idea, Ma Weilan came to her room every day for longer and longer, although no one clearly regarded people as maids, but Ma Weilan couldn't stand Ma Weilan doing it by herself, running before and behind to deliver tea and water, for fear that what she did would not fit Chanyi's thoughts, and she made herself a maid without a name.

When Ma Weilan looked back, she was very reluctant, but when she thought of seeing Prince An every day, she felt that this little unwillingness had become willing.

In the early winter afternoon, she was holding a rock sugar bird's nest and walked in cautiously, saw Chan Yi sleeping soundly on the couch, her eyes darkened, she gently placed the stew cup on the table, and said to Jin Se in a low voice: "The princess was talking to me just now, why did she sleep so heavily after a while?"

She gradually began to be impatient to serve Chanyi like a maid, she had grown so big, and she had never done the work of a subordinate, so she had a little less worry when she spoke.

Jin Se rolled his eyes and said angrily: "The princess is not in good health, and you always tell her about those who don't have it, so tired, you have to be told by you even to sleep for a while, are you here to serve the princess soup and rice, or to be a grandmother?"

Ma Weilan was choked by her and was about to have a seizure, but when she saw the person on the couch moving, she hurriedly swallowed back her anger and asked in a low voice: "Princess, the bird's nest is here, you eat it while it's hot......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the woman on the couch tilt her head to the side and fall asleep again.

Ma Weilan opened her mouth and stood there at a loss, not knowing whether it was better to wake someone up and eat this bowl of bird's nest, or let her sleep.

Jin Se snorted and muttered in a low voice: "I thought it was so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be a papier-mâché cat, just like this, I still delusionally dream of the dove occupying the magpie's nest and dreaming!

The words became more and more unpolite, and Ma Weilan's pretty face turned white, and the light in his eyes seemed to be able to kill, and he glared at Jin Se viciously.