Yang An had no choice but to let her stay in the room. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info waited for him to finish reading a book, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of her rubbing her feet vigorously.

"Go back when your feet are numb," he said coldly, "no matter how much you mess around, this king will not take you as an apprentice." ”

"Since the prince can accept a maid as an apprentice, why can't he accept me as an apprentice?" Long Ying pouted unconvinced and said: "Everyone who is a master likes the peach and plum world, why don't you like the prince, do you only want to have one closed disciple in your life?"

"It doesn't matter to you whether there is or not," Yang An closed the book and instructed the lonely shadow outside the door: "Send Miss Long back to her residence." ”

"That's not good, you haven't eaten the pastries I made, lord. ”

Long Ying still wanted to struggle, but was picked up by the lone shadow who came in, and when she passed by the door, she grabbed the door frame with her unwilling hands and shouted loudly: "Lord Wang, don't let down Yingying's sincerity, you must finish eating that pastry, Yingying really wants to worship you as a teacher!"

Seeing the two of them gradually moving away, Yang An put his eyes on the food box. Perhaps it was Long Ying's temper that moved him, so he opened the food box, picked up a piece of pastry, and savored it.

After a while, Yang An had a strange expression on his face, and the pastries were immediately thrown back into the food box by him.

It is estimated that only Long Ying can make such unpalatable food.

At this time, Jingjing sat in the middle of the room shaking a fan and humming a little song, and heard Yuexi and them chatting about the eccentric Miss Long. When it comes to her, they seem to be talking non-stop, and they laugh from time to time, and that Miss Long seems to have become everyone's favorite fun thing to talk about after dinner.

"Do you know, I heard the maid on the prince's side say that Miss Long pestered the prince every day and said that she wanted to apprentice. Looking at her thin arms and legs, if she still wants to practice martial arts, she must not even be able to take a horse step, right?"

Hearing Yuexi's words, the fan in Cheng Jingjing's hand stopped. I don't know why the thought of having a junior sister makes her feel a little uncomfortable?

She pricked up her ears and continued to listen to the small talk over there, only to hear Yuexi say: "You don't know this, the prince only has our aunt in his heart, that Long Ying wants to apprentice, but the prince refuses to agree." If you want me to say, the prince will always have only one apprentice in his heart, and the others don't want to get involved. ”

Cheng Jingjing suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood in her heart when she heard this, and this dead girl was talking nonsense to others again, taking her warnings to her as a deaf ear.

She picked up a broad bean from the table, flicked her fingers, and the bean shot silently towards Yuexi's head.

"Ouch-" I saw Yuexi standing up with his head covered in pain, and shouted while looking around: "Who hit me with a stone, and I am impatient?!"

At this time, she saw her aunt glaring at her viciously, and she was shocked, and then she knew that she had done something wrong again, so she quickly sat down and shut up, never daring to mention the previous incident again.

"Auntie, tomorrow we're going to the garden to watch a play. ”

At this time, the painter walked in from outside, and said to everyone with a smile on the corner of his eyebrows: "Just now, a maid came to spread the word, and tomorrow a troupe will come to our house to sing, saying that the prince arranged for everyone to watch it." ”

"Wow, there's a drama to watch, that's great!"

Yue Xi stood up and said: "I haven't watched a play for a long time, the play arranged by the prince must be a famous team, and when the time comes, there will be food and watch, it is really a pleasure in the world." ”

"That's all you have!" Cheng Jingjing looked at her with disdain and said, "You like to watch dramas so much, I will sell you to the troupe tomorrow, so that you can watch dramas every day." When we rehearsed together in the palace, we weren't as active as you. ”

As soon as the old days were mentioned, Yue Xi and the two sisters showed sad expressions on their faces. Their eldest brother died at that time, Cheng Jingjing never mentioned it for fear of evoking their memories, and now she accidentally blurted it out, and she regretted it a little in her heart.

"Painting, has Madame notified you?"

In order to break the silent atmosphere, Cheng Jingjing hurriedly changed the topic. After adjusting her mood, she said: "Madame said that she has been sick to her stomach during menstruation in the past few days, and she will not go tomorrow, she said that it is good to let my aunt take us over." ”

"Then you quickly order the kitchen to make some brown sugar ginger soup and bring it over," Cheng Jingjing said worriedly: "Miao Miao stays in the room all day to practice the piano, and it is normal for her to be weak, I will have to force her to go out for a walk in the future." It's all because Prince An built the Youlan Courtyard so big, and now I can't remind her from time to time. ”

"My aunt was so worried about Madame, and the slave went to talk to Dong Lian, so that she could remember to remind Madame to go out for a walk more. ”

"That's fine, after all, it's Dong Lian who is accompanying Miao now. ”

After Cheng Jingjing finished speaking, she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart. Thinking back to the time when there were only the two of them in Youlan Courtyard before, the two were together almost all the time, as close as lovers. Now that there are more people, the two only talk a few words a day, and time seems to be slowly changing everything.

As soon as the afternoon of the second day passed, the clouds obscured the scorching sun, and the breeze finally let people sip away the heat.

I heard that the troupe came to King An's Mansion early in the morning, and it was difficult to invite this team to travel north and south of the river, only because Prince An was kind to the old class master, so they quit other invitations and came to King An's Mansion to perform.

When Cheng Jingjing came to the pavilion to watch the play, she saw that Wang Ye An and others had already taken their seats one by one, and even Long Yuer, who had not seen anyone for a long time, also came. A group of maids stood on both sides with great interest, and everyone stretched their necks to watch the big show.

"Why are you the only one?"

At this time, Zhuang Hanxue noticed her appearance and asked, "Where is your master?"

"Back to the princess," Cheng Jingjing bowed her head and said, "Our lady will not attend if she is not feeling well, and her wife asked me to bring the children of Youlan Courtyard to join in the fun." ”

The reason why she bowed her head respectfully and spoke was because she was afraid that she couldn't help but reveal her hatred for this person. Zhuang Hanxue is so deliberately plotting to kill others, and she can still sit there and talk casually, which is really admirable.

"Since Miao Miao didn't come, you can sit in her place. At this time, Yang An pointed to a seat next to him and said.

Cheng Jingjing saw that the position was next to Long Yu'er, and she didn't want to go over to provoke Bai Yan, but she was really curious about the troupe, so she sat down with a disgusted gaze.

"The master didn't come, the slave is in charge, what kind of world is this. ”

At this time, a voice so light that only the two of them could hear came, and I saw Long Yu'er pretending to be okay and drinking tea from the teacup, and she had long been accustomed to this person's tricks, so she didn't put it in her heart as the wind in her ears.

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums sounded on the stage, and the characters appeared one after another. The performance on stage was wonderful, and the audience cheered from time to time, looking at this professional performance, Cheng Jingjing couldn't help but sigh in her heart, sure enough, her three-legged cat kung fu was still not as good as them.