Ten years of repair can be the same ship, and a hundred years of repair can sleep together. Great literature

It was like playing with a delicate little porcelain doll, but somehow the heart was suddenly messy, and he accidentally fell to the ground with a distracted sound, and with a crisp sound, it fell and shattered in an instant, and the porcelain pieces were scattered all over the ground, she hurriedly bent down to clean up, and at this time, Chunhong, who heard the movement, hurriedly pushed the door and walked in.

"Princess; Don't move the pieces, let me do it. Chunhong said and walked quickly to Wanruo, and forgot to close the door in a hurry, Chunhong hurriedly squatted down to pick up the fragments.

As if she hadn't moved, she helped Chunhong pick up the scattered pieces, but complained to herself from time to time; "It's a pity that you say I'm so useless, such a delicate thing is so broken!" There was a hint of regret in her tone, this porcelain doll was from Chu Qianqian, it was like a goddess of mercy, and it was particularly delicately carved, so she loved it very much, but who knew that it fell to the ground like this.

Chunhong hurriedly said with relief; "Why should the princess be sad about this little thing. "They quickly picked up the pieces and put them in a small crockpot that was still rubbish.

"I always feel like this thing is so good and broken, it's a little unlucky." He Chunhong said cautiously.

Chunhong smiled when she heard this, and said; "The princess's words are wrong, it should be broken and peaceful, this is a good sign."

"I hope so." It's as if some confidence is not enough.

While the two of them were talking, Murong Yichuan strode in, and he heard Chunhong and Wanru talking in the room from afar, but when he saw that the door of the room was open, he was a little displeased.

Murong Yichuan came to the room and then gave Chunhong a beating; "You girl is really getting more and more unruly, I don't know if the princess's illness has not been cured, and you don't close the door when you enter the house, it's really unreasonable!" King Fu faced Chunhong with an angry face. Great literature

The maid Chunhong was still in a good mood just now when she was so angry by King Fu, and her face suddenly turned earthy, and she hurriedly fell to her knees; "The prince atoned for his sins, there will be no next time for such a thing."

It was as if she saw Murong Yichuan treating Chunhong so harshly, and just because she didn't close the door for such a small thing, she was also displeased, like a pill that pulled Chunhong up from the ground; "Isn't it just such a little thing, you need to make such a fuss, sister-in-law, I'm not so delicate." It was as if he said coldly to King Fu, fully expressing his dissatisfaction, as if he turned his head to Chunhong with a panicked face; "Chunhong, you go out first, don't take this matter to heart." With that, she let go of Chunhong's hand and pushed her in the direction of the door, and Chunhong hurriedly walked out.

"You can't always get used to these girls, if they do, they're going to get more and more unruly." Murong Yichuan walked in front of Wanruo.

It seemed to take a step back, "You are a high prince, of course you won't put a girl in your eyes, of course I think these lowly people are not worth mentioning, but I am a poor person, I have suffered hardships, and I know the hardships of being a maid, the maid is also loved by her father, and the maid also has dignity, and the water has not been a little negligent and negligent for a long time, just now I accidentally dropped a porcelain on the ground, Chunhong heard that Tokyo was anxious, so I forgot to close the door in a hurry, you treat people indiscriminately, Don't you think you're excessive? As if her face was righteous and strict, she was provoking Murong Yichuan's authority.

Murong Yichuan Nali heard such criticism, everyone has always followed him, he was angry at that time, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and his face was angry, but it slowly calmed down, he knew that he couldn't be childish with her now, so he had to suppress the fire.

"That's it," Murong Yichuan suppressed his anger and sat on the chair, then picked up the Xianbei Secret History and flipped it to the place he saw yesterday, ready to continue looking down.

As if seeing that Murong Yichuan didn't have a seizure, the stone in her heart also fell to the ground, and she thought that he would be angry with herself, because she had challenged his authority of the Eight Kings Chitose.

As if coming to Murong Yichuan's side, he slowly squatted down, and then his head was gently pillowed on his lap, and his two small hands grabbed the corners of Yichuan's clothes.

"Is it just to be angry about such a small thing?" He said with a smile.

Murong Yichuan pondered for a long time, originally holding the book in two hands, then handed the book to one hand, and pinched Wanruo's chin with the other hand, and said; "You are really getting more and more bold, and you dare to teach this king a lesson, it's really hateful, hateful." King Fu had an evil expression on his face, and the corners of his original angry clothes slowly disappeared.

At this time, the voice of Chunhong came from outside the door; "Lord, princess, Mrs. Zhou is here."

As if hearing that Chu Qianqian was coming, her spirit immediately improved a little, and she hurriedly stood up.

"Invite him in."

The door was left and right, and the graceful and luxurious Chu Qianqian walked in from the outside.