This little maid's courage is also a little bigger, how can anyone in this palace dare to do such a thing to be the master. It's just that there is no one else at the moment, and Los Angeles is embarrassed, so I didn't hear what this little girl was saying at all.

Yiyou seemed to be used to her maid like this, and she didn't get angry, but she didn't answer her, turned to Luo Cheng and said, "Commander Luo, are you patrolling here?" ”

Luo Cheng didn't even dare to raise his head, lowered his head and hummed twice, but refused to speak again.

Yi You didn't care, and walked towards the Ice Moon Pavilion with the maid.

"Princess." Seeing that Yiyou was about to leave, Luo Cheng didn't know where to get the courage to fight, so he stopped Yiyou: "It's getting late, let's send the princess back to the palace." ”

"In that case, then it's hard to lead Luo, let's go." Yiyou didn't ask much, and let L.A. follow.

"Yes."

Los Angeles had never felt that the palace was so small, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the door of the Ice Moon Pavilion. Luo Cheng didn't want to leave, but after hesitating for a while, he still said, "Since the princess has arrived safely, the minister will retreat." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Since they're all here, Commander Luo will wait. Yi You just came to the Ice Moon Pavilion to get some things, and he had to go back later, if the commander was not in a hurry, he would have asked for the return trip. Jing Qiandai stopped him.

Luo Cheng was shocked, although he was surprised, he didn't dare to show it on his face, turned around and bowed his head and said, "Yes, my subordinates obey orders." ”

Yiyou never looked back at him again.

"Princess, the slave has been found." The little maid held a small red wooden box and ran in the direction of Yiyou.

Yiyou was sitting on a chair drinking tea, and when she saw her rushing over, she reminded: "You don't have to run so fast, and no one is urging you." Also, you just take out the things, why do you have to come over with the box, you are not too heavy, next time follow Xiao Lizi to the warehouse to move things. ”

The little maid was so anxious that she stomped her feet: "How can the princess be like this, how can the slave and maid compare with them with this little strength, if they want to move, it must be the commander of Luocheng to go like this." Isn't the slave afraid of messing up the princess's things, so she took out all the boxes? ”

"You're afraid of messing up that little thing, too. Okay, you can put it on the table. Yiyou stopped laughing at her, opened the box, and rummaged through it.

It's just that the little maid can't be idle, her hands and feet are very nimble, and before Yiyou can take out the things, she suddenly took out a picture scroll: "Princess, this is the portrait that the emperor asked someone to paint for you last year." The slave has never seen it yet, so let the slave and the maid take a look. After speaking, without waiting for Yiyou to nod, he actually opened it by himself.

Yi You just wanted to dissuade him, but unfortunately it was too late, but in addition to the two of them, there was only one Luo Commander here, so it shouldn't matter much, so he had to let the little girl play.

Luo Cheng also looked over with some curiosity, although the shadow of Princess Yiyou had been recalled countless times in his heart, but what kind of beautiful scenery such a woman would be reflected in the painting, he was also very curious, and naturally wanted to watch it.

He was a little far away, but all those who practiced martial arts had good eyesight, and they saw this picture scroll at a glance.

At that time, Yiyou was sitting on a chair reading a book, and the artist's skills were excellent, and Yiyou's quiet appearance was on the paper, as if there was a spirit.

L.A. is a rough man, he just thinks it's good, he just thinks it's beautiful. But the little maid cried out: "Princess, what does this painter mean!" Why don't you have the eyes of the princess on this painting! The little maid was so angry that she took out all three paintings in the box.

All three paintings are different, but only one is eye-catching, and the other two are either not painted by the artist or cleverly avoided. The little girl stomped her feet anxiously and said: "What do these painters mean, the princess's eyes are the best, I don't know how to paint them, I'm going to find the emperor, how do these people do this." ”

Los Angeles took a few steps and looked closely, yes, but only one was on the spot. It's just that although this is there, it doesn't look like Yiyou, but it is not as expressive as the two paintings that deliberately avoid the eyes. Luo Cheng didn't understand much, and he didn't dare to conclude that the little maid was somewhat knowledgeable, although he was a little anxious for a while, but he took a closer look at it and saw the difference, and suddenly said with a smile: "I said where did these painters get the guts, it turned out that they didn't have the courage to paint the princess's eyes, I was afraid that this painting would become unbeautiful." ”

So that's the case, Luo Cheng subconsciously looked at Yiyou.

Yes, Yiyou's eyes are very beautiful, very bright but not burning at all, she looks at it, it is obviously very heartbeat, but it feels like being blown by the wind, very cool, but it leaves no trace.

was looked at by Luo Cheng like this, even the stone man was also aware of it, don't say Yiyou, even the little maids on the side are staring at Luo Cheng. I just don't know what he's thinking, but I don't realize it at all.

The little girl's eyes blinked, but she realized something, covered her mouth, and laughed secretly. No matter how sluggish Los Angeles was, he came back to his senses at the moment, and ran out of the door with a red face, no matter what he heard, he didn't plan to go in again.

Yiyou was also a little blushing when she saw it, and when she saw that the little maid was still laughing, she scolded: "Don't laugh, it's not good for people to hear it." ”

Giggles, the slave knows and doesn't dare to laugh anymore. Princess, your face is also red, isn't it" Seeing that Yiyou was a little angry, the little maid didn't dare to play anymore, and said: "That princess, it's good to put these two portraits in your room and hang them, although there is no princess's charm, but in terms of appearance, they are also very much like princesses, and it is okay to hang them." ”

"Don't say it, I don't like hanging these things in my room, you know. Put it back in the box, it was just to get the bracelet of the concubine, and what to do with these things that shouldn't be taken. Just go back. Yiyou closed the box and stood up to leave.

"The princess waits for the slave maid, and the slave maid will put this box back and come. Also, princess, your face is red, and Commander Naluo is afraid that it is the same, you just go out like this, and the two of you giggle when they meet. The little maid laughed happily.

Yiyou couldn't refute it for a while, hesitated for a while, and then sat back down: "Since that's the case, then you can make a pot of tea, let's sit down and leave." ”