On the long alley of Jing'an Palace, which was washed by the night rain, two people came one after the other, and it was Shen Quehuan who was drooping her head and looking obscure, walking in front of her, and her expression was more complicated by the first-class maid Yichun beside King Jing'an. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The place they are going to is called Jiayu Zhai, which is the front yard of the house after the branch, and it is also the place where Qi Linyu entertains guests, picks up friends, and deals with daily chores. Angelica Angelica is now being treated there by the divine physician Bai Xingzhi.

Shen Qihuan has always been keen to see people, this old doctor named Bai Xingzhi, she has heard of it more than once. Shen Qihuan faintly felt that Bai Qian and the witch spirit Xiangyue, who was known as "Miss Bai", had something to do with this Bai Xingzhi, otherwise how could Qi Linyu find him anytime and anywhere to do business, so did he also have a relationship with the three sects?

Shen Qihuan wanted to ponder carefully, but her current head was completely uncontrollable, as long as she thought of the situation that had just happened in Hehuan Courtyard, her whole person felt as uncomfortable as if she had been dehydrated.

She should have thought that Qi Linyu had so many secret guards around her, and the maids and women in the courtyard were not dry meals, how could she let the villains listen to the root of the wall? It's your own people who can put their ears to the window, okay?

Shen Quehuan slumped his shoulders, raised his slap and slapped it three times on the door of his head.

Yi Chun looked at her, and finally couldn't help but persuade: "Miss Shen San, the young prince's medical skills are also very powerful, he said that the old prince is fine, it is really fine, you don't have to care too much." ”

"Don't be funny." Shen Qihuan looked loveless, "I saw a big pimple swollen on my head, thanks to my later three points of strength, or your old prince may have been driving the ......crane west by this time" She saw that Yichun's face was blue and white, and she accepted the words in a timely manner, and sighed: "Your King Jing'an is so grudgeful, I kicked his father, and he may not know how to settle accounts with me." ”

Yi Chun glanced at her, and muttered, "The slave maid thinks that the prince will not blame the third lady." ”

Shen Quehuan gave her a "Who believes this?" Expression

Yichun bit his lower lip, hesitated for a long time, and talked about one thing: "More than a year ago, the old prince had a dispute with people on the side of Chunlin Lane, it seems that two groups of people took a fancy to the same bird, from morning to dusk, no one will let them, when our young prince arrived, he saw the other party pushing the old prince, third miss, what do you guess our young prince's reaction?" ”

Shen Qihuan couldn't help but stop and looked at her in a daze.

Yichun's jaw was tense, and his eyes flashed, which made Shen Qihuan feel wind on the back of his neck.

I heard Yichun lower his voice, leaned in front of Shen Qihuan and whispered, "Young Prince, he ...... directly unloaded someone's arm. ”

Shen Qihuan muttered in his throat, his eyelashes trembled and trembled, and he didn't understand what Yichun wanted to express.

Yichun regained his respectful appearance and said with a smile: "So Third Miss, if my prince is really angry with you, he will take revenge on you directly when he was in Hehuan Courtyard just now, and the most common sentence of my prince is 'I have a bad memory, and the revenge in front of me is usually avenged in front of me, and I forget how bad it is later'." She vividly learned Qi Linyu's tone, and then covered her mouth and "giggled" and laughed: "The slave thinks that this time our young prince will definitely not pursue you again." ”

Shen Quehuan stared at her with disgust, and sincerely felt that Qi Linyu, a big girl, really couldn't speak.

Seeing Shen Que looking at herself happily, the smile on Yi Chun's face gradually collapsed, she thought back to what she had just said, thought of something wrong, and said apologetically: "Third Miss, don't get me wrong, the old man who was removed from his arm just had a dislocated arm, and later Bai Qian heard that the old man was the father-in-law of Lord Liu, a scholar of Yiwendian University, so he quietly went to someone's house and took the old man's arm back, and the old man suffered a night's sin, nothing serious." ”

Shen Qihuan silently retracted his gaze and reminded her: "Yichun, it's not early, let's hurry up and go to Jiayuzhai." ”

Yichun said "hey" and walked in front, but he thought in his heart: A person like the young prince who will repay him only loves Miss Shen San, why does Miss Shen San not seem to accept the young prince's affection? The young prince is really pitiful, the old prince's head is swollen like that, how can he make a fuss?

The two didn't talk any more all the way, and quickly walked into Jiayu Zhai.

Jia Yuzhai is a square second courtyard, the front courtyard is the main hall, the back courtyard is the study, Hongzhi is placed in the ear room of the front courtyard, as soon as you enter the hanging flower door, you can see a few little maids wearing eggshell clothes standing under the eaves in a regular manner, holding some toiletries standing behind a middle-aged woman, looking at Yichun coming, the body is straighter, and whispering greetings.

Yichun walked over quickly, and the middle-aged mother-in-law saw Yichun and greeted her with a smile: she greeted "Spring Girl", but her eyes looked at Shen Qihuan intentionally or unintentionally.

Yi Chun was indifferent, and did not introduce Shen Qihuan to this person, but stared at the row of little maids and asked, "What is this for?" ”

The middle-aged mother-in-law hurriedly said: "The door office said that the prince returned to the house last night, and the old slave asked the maids to prepare things for washing......"

Before she finished speaking, Yichun already snorted unhappily: "It's all withdrawn, the master washes and has his own Bai manager, what does it look like here." ”

She just didn't see the woman's face, turned sideways and led Shen Qihuan to the small steps to the ear room. While walking, he explained: "After our Jing'an Wangfu was divided, this is just considered to have been repaired completely, and the people in the palace were mixed with the west, and many family slaves were left in the west, so the prince asked the Hanzhou Wangfu to send some people over, and it has only been more than ten days, I don't understand anything, and the house is still messy." ”

Shen Qihuan wondered, she had lived in the Rongwang Mansion in Handzhou, and she was familiar with the rules of the maids and servants there, but looking at the mother-in-law's style just now, it was clear that she was a raw hand, and she hadn't even figured out the minimum rules in the mansion, could it be that Qi Linyu wanted to cultivate domestic slaves through the branch office, and it was useless to even the people in the Hanzhou Palace?

In fact, Shen Qihuan didn't know that what Yichun said about "sending some people" is not just a dozen or even dozens of people, from the maid to the rough mother-in-law, more than 400 people have been added to the Jing'an Palace, plus the branch government left in Dongyuan, there are now more than 700 people in the Jing'an Palace.

The four generations of the Chengping Marquis Mansion live in the same house, and there are only 400 servants living in several houses, and there are only 400 servants in the Jing'an Palace, and the Jing'an Mansion actually has only one master, Qi Linyu.

While speaking, Yichun had already helped Shen Quehuan lift the curtain, Shen Quehuan smiled and thanked her, but she regretted it a little as soon as her left foot stepped in, Bai Qian, Fu Zhan, Wu Ling Xiangyue, Wu Lan and an old man with white beard and white hair were looking at the door in unison.

When everyone saw that it was her, they either changed their faces or didn't look over, and Wu Ling Xiangyue, who was originally standing on the edge of the couch, trembled violently all over, and drilled straight behind Bai Qian like a ghost. Wu Lan's eyes were complicated, he sneered, don't turn his face, Bai Qian and Fu Zhan's expressions were also uncomfortable, and Bai Xingzhi, who was sitting on the edge of the couch and was helping Hongzhi with his pulse, threw a not-so-kind glance at Shen Qihuan in his busy schedule.

This made Shen Qihuan, who had not yet stepped into the other foot of the room, instinctively hesitate.