"Well, yes, hasn't dinner been delivered from the kitchen yet?"

After cultivating for a while, Yun Qi was a little hungry, and dinner should have been delivered at this time in the past.

Jixiang shook his head, no one had been here at all.

Now that the meal has passed, it seems that no one has delivered it, and the last auspicious person can only go to the kitchen to 'fetch' some food.

"Miss, it's getting a lot of weather, aren't you resting?"

Ji Xiang looked at Yun Qi strangely, the young lady had been strange since dinner, dragging her chin and looking out of the window for almost an hour, and she hadn't moved.

Suddenly hearing the auspicious voice, Yun Qi said suspiciously: "Didn't anyone come to look for me?" ”

"No, only Jixiang is accompanying Miss."

Yun Qi's face darkened, that man must have felt that it was a bit expensive to give him a massage once, and it would cost him a hundred taels of silver.

Didn't you say that you were rich? It's stingy!

Forget it, ignore that man, with her mind, will she not be able to make money?

"Go to sleep."

This was the first time Yun Qi had lived in this room since he arrived at the Descendant Palace, and it was indeed too simple.

Now the weather is also hot, there are mosquitoes when the window is opened, and it is still hot if the window is not opened, it is really strange how the house of the eldest grandson Xuanzi is so cool.

Yun Qi was lying on the bed, tossing and turning for a long time and couldn't sleep, this kang was too hard!

Cheap man!

Thinking of this, he scolded the eldest grandson Xuanyi again in his heart.

This man is so stingy that he doesn't even give him a bed, he actually lives on a fire kang, and he lies down hard, how can he sleep?

Now she suddenly missed the couch by the window.

It's cool and soft, and it looks like I'll have to find a way to buy more quilts tomorrow and come back with a mat.

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At the other end of the palace, there was also a person who had no intention of sleeping for a long night.

Yawn!

The eldest grandson Xuanyi suddenly sneezed, his brows furrowed, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the little woman was scolding him again.

I looked at the book in my hand, I hadn't finished a page for such a long time, and threw it aside in annoyance.

This night, the eldest grandson Xuanyi's mind was full of Yun Qi's shadow.

It's terrible to get used to, it's only been a few days that she is used to falling asleep after giving a massage every night, and suddenly stopping for such a day, it's really not used to it.

"No shadow!"

Wuying is the secret guard next to the eldest grandson Xuanyi, who just came back from his errands recently, and just gave him a new task.

"Lord Wang, what do you command?"

After Wuying came back, he found that the prince was a little strange, but he couldn't say anything strange.

When he was confused, he heard the prince calling him and quickly appeared.

The eldest grandson Xuanyi glanced at Wuying, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "Come and massage this king!" ”

It's-

After hearing this, Wuying was directly stunned.

Massage?

Lord, when did you have this hobby?

Although I had doubts in my heart, the movements of my hands did not stop.

Wuying is a person who practices martial arts, and knows which acupuncture points on the body can make people relax.

But when his hand was about to touch the eldest grandson Xuanyi's body, he was suddenly shaken away, and looked at the eldest grandson Xuanyi in horror without a shadow, wondering what he had done wrong?

Seeing this, the eldest grandson Xuanyi was even more angry in his heart.

He has a habit of cleanliness and does not like to be touched.

I thought I had been treated by the little woman, but I didn't expect it to be rejected.

He didn't give up and found Steward Li again, but he was also unconsciously beaten out of the city.

Steward Li was sweating on his forehead, and he didn't know the reason for the road, but he knew the way, and when he saw that his prince's face was getting darker and darker, he couldn't help but speak; "Lord, the slave should go and call the princess."