585.Chapter 585

readx; Zijin took a sip of tea slowly, and said unhurriedly, "Zijin's days with the prince are longer than the princess." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info my loyalty, I don't have to tell the princess. Besides, the safety of the princess is worrying about my subordinates who have been with the prince for many years, so is there any good way for the princess to do it?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire room condensed like frost and mist. Xue Mingyu had already stood up from her seat, and looked fixedly at Zijin, who was still sitting charming, "This princess came, firstly, because she was worried about the safety of the prince, and secondly, she hoped that the so-called loyal siblings left by the prince could do their best to rescue him." ”

Wuqin followed Xue Mingyu and walked out, walked to the door, secretly turned his head and glared at Zijin fiercely, and hurriedly followed.

Seeing the figures of Wuqin and the princess disappearing on the deck, Zijin's smile was completely gone, and the unfinished teacup was thrown fiercely, falling on the carved wide-backed chair that the princess had just sat on, the porcelain pieces were shattered to the ground, and the tea was splashed everywhere.

"Hmph, what's the matter, she's a stinky girl who has not dried up, and she dares to stare at me with a useless woman," Zijin was angry when he thought of Wuqin's eyes.

"What are the girls angry with her?" A handmaid dressed as a servant girl with a plain face and a little freckles on her round face came out with a tray and a curtain, wrapped her hands in Luopa, squatted down and gently picked up the broken porcelain crumbs on the ground into the tray.

"In the past, Rongyin and Liuyun protected her, teaching her so many things, what is the use of her, and she pours tea and water every day with a waste." Zijin bit his lower lip with his teeth, and his eyebrows stared at the distance where he had disappeared.

The round-faced freckled maid squatted there, and also looked at the place where Zijin's gaze was pointing. "Wuqin is to serve tea and pour water every day, but. She finally entered the other hospital. I went to Cloud Mountain Villa again. After all, it's with the master.。。 ”

"Sparrow" Zijin slapped the table hard, eager to stuff all the words he had just heard back into the mouth of the finch caller.

She couldn't hear this the most, so she followed the master. That's what she thought about from her careful heart, and she also felt that it would inevitably come true, but the irrelevant woman was married, and Rongyin and Wuqin also entered, but she, in the painting boat of this carving gallery and painting building, did not live all day.

Xue Mingyu stopped talking from the time she finished talking to Zijin until she got into the carriage. I don't know what to think with my eyes closed. Wuqin watched silently from the side, anxious, but didn't know how to speak. After thinking about it, he went out and sat next to the groom who was driving the car, leaving the space for the princess.

Xue Mingyu lay down in the carriage, closed his eyes, and slowly released his fist, which was clenched so hard that his fingertips turned white.

Zijin, who is good at dancing with long sleeves, turned a blind eye to her inquiry.

From Zijin's prevarication of treating her like an ignorant little woman, and from the disdain in Zijin's tone, it is not difficult for Xue Mingyu to imagine that Zijin's treatment of Qin Junxiu may not just be a subordinate to the master.

She is not one of those women who doesn't know the complexity of men and women, even if she has never been in love in her previous life, she has watched countless complicated romances and TV series with bizarre plots. After the first conflict between her and Miss Tang San, she thought that Zijin had always been a pawn that Qin Junxiu had placed in the shadows, so Qin Junxiu and Zijin would definitely avoid the eyes of others when they met, but that time, it was so coincidental that Miss Tang San knew that he had stabbed in front of her.

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