037 Snow Summer

Xue Xia pouted and knelt down for her master, with a frightened face: "Liangdi, the slave doesn't have it!" Slaves really don't! The slave is just worried about the master! The slave maid doesn't know that he is the Thirteenth Highness! Ask for good and be gracious, ask for good and gracious. "She really just wants to protect her master, woo!

Fan Yi'e couldn't wait to scold her when she heard this, Zhang Qiyue! You're sowing discord at a young age! How can the harem tolerate you! But he was afraid that the movement would reach the prince's ears, so he suppressed the anger in his heart: "Get up! What a system! What does crying and crying look like! "Don't be angry, what's the use of Zhang Qiyue crying! And thirteen, you little thief, you wait for me!

"Thank you master, thank you master......" Xue Xia stood up crying, feeling scared in her heart, although her life was saved, but Hou Liangdi must have a gap in her heart, she finally rose to the first-class maid, but she didn't expect to be messed up by the small inkstone for so many years of hard work! Xue Xia took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, and glared at Jiuyan Thirteen with resentment!

Jiu Yanluo's eyes lit up, and his whole body secreted saliva that resonated with it, staring! Glare?

Zhang Qiyue waved his hand majestically to let everyone out: "The maid is playing with the Thirteenth Master, what are you talking about." ”

When Jiu Yanluo heard Sister Yue's voice, the longing in his eyes quickly disappeared, and he lowered his head and continued grinding.

"Yes, the slave waits for the overstep." Didn't you just play with Prince Liangdi? How did you become a maid now? Who are you kidding with? But no one dared to ask, and left respectfully.

Outside the door, a young man who was out of place stood still, snorted coldly, and passed by leisurely, the entire Chuhui Palace, she had a lot of things!

Fan Yi'e has no face now, and it will be humiliating for her to stay any longer, she can not please the prince with her face, but her Fan family is also the right one, and she can't be pressed down by the woman on the left, her mother's family is her fundamental reliance.

Fan Yi'e would rather not have children than see Zhang Qiyue's still lofty face again!

"Someone! Bring in the gift brought by Ben Liangdi to Miss Zhang! Remember to close the lid and don't blind Miss Zhang's eyes! "Turn around and leave! The gift she has already delivered, did not stay here to continue the masochistic hobby! Zhang Qiyue, you deceive people too much! Jiuyan Thirteen dares to do anything to her! Wait and see!

Jiu Yanluo looked at Sister Yue.

Zhang Qiyue didn't care what Fan Yi'e thought, but was pleasantly surprised to see Sister Wan Jing in the corner, and her face was full of comfort and tenderness: "Why are you here now, I must have more butterflies than you today." Then he said to Thirteen: "These gifts are for you, let's go, let's go out to play." ”

Is she the most powerful, Wan Jing happily took her sister's hand: "I've won?" Can...... What about the thirteenth brother? She didn't want her thirteenth brother to be left alone.

Qi Yue couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw Wan Jing like this: "He'll come in a while." "Little guy, at such a young age, I know that I think about your thirteenth brother, but Thirteen is naturally hostile to the perfect woman created by power, as if he dislikes all those who are better than him if he is not from a good background, otherwise how can he push Jinrong to such a high position.

Zhang Qiyue despised Jiu Yanluo's shortcomings in her heart, but she remembered that Jiu Yanluo had a son with Wan Jing, but after she entered the Lenghua Palace, Wan Jing followed the death advice, and the child was probably in someone else's name!

I want to do what these have to do! Now they have a lot of time to increase the weight in Jiu Yanluo's heart, so Qi Yue's smile must be bright when facing Jiu Yanluo: "Pack up your things and come out to play together." ”

"Oh." What's so fun about throwing sandbags, and it's even more boring to flutter butterflies, but Wan Jing only likes to play these two, and Sister Yue is always annoyed by her! How good it would be if Wan Jing didn't come to the school if she was sick.

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Unlike all children who like to get out of school, Jiu Yanluo always feels that the setting sun at this time is very unsightly.

He could only watch Rui Fengye pick up Sister Yue, leaving him alone on the wide palace road, he wanted to chase him out, but no one let him out of the palace, and he would be caught hiding under the car, so lonely! How nice it would be if it was all daytime.

Jiuyan walked back to the palace in the sunset.

In the south courtyard, Jin Rong and Xiao Li Zi looked at the gifts in the courtyard in surprise.

"What a beautiful pearl hairpin?"

"It's a real tiger skin, wow! It must be warm when made into clothes. ”

Guo Gonggong looked at a small courtyard full of gifts through the window and felt distressed, if it was him, how good it was, thinking of Jiuyan Thirteen, who was out of his control, he hid in the house and did not come out.

The little Jinrong girl stood beside the box as tall as hers, her eyes full of amazement: "It's so beautiful." "Shiny, she is wearing washed white clothes, the chilblains on her hands have not healed in the spring, her fingers are thick and red, her body is thin, and her face is yellow, but fortunately, she is naturally beautiful, although she can't dress up as a little beauty, but she has the beauty that I see pity, and people can't help but feel pity.

Xiao Lizi took out a rabbit skin and happily compared it to Jinrong: "How good is this rabbit skin, the miscellaneous family has never seen a rabbit grow such a long hair, hehe, how about the miscellaneous family use it to cut a vest for you?" ”

Jin Rong touched the comfortable long hair on the rabbit skin, and he liked it very much, but: "Master, will you reward us?" ”

Xiao Lizi affirmed: "Of course, the master has something good, I don't remember to give it to us." As he spoke, he picked up boxes full of leather goods, and was ready to leave the best ones for the master, and the rest for Jinrong to make clothes.

Jin Rong was also very happy, those pearl hairpin masters must not be used, she can take a look at it, it is so beautiful, she checked the contents of the box one by one, no matter which one surprised her, she found that the ordinary beads in the past can be made into beautiful beads, one by one gathered together shiny and dazzling; The jade can be so big, bigger than the hat of the four princes; There was also silk, which had been all she had received before, but it smelled of flowers; There is also a shawl on the girl's arm, which can make thousands of patterns.

The two looked at each other in amazement.

Jiu Yanluo had already changed his clothes, put on the patch suit he usually worked on, came out of the house with a shovel, found a wide place and began to dig.

Seeing this, Xiao Lizi put down the things in his hand and walked over for some reason: "Master, what are you digging a pit for?" "We don't have winter food to stockpile, do we?

Jiu Yanluo had already dug a small pit: "Bury the box." "This was given to him by Qi Yue, and he should keep it well.

Xiao Lizi and Jinrong are a little dumbfounded, aren't they allowed to use such a good thing?

Jiu Yanluo didn't understand the pity of his subordinates at all, and dug hard.

Xiao Lizi's face was full of bitterness, thinking that Jinrong had no fur vest, she was more sad than she was gone, and blurted out: "What are you buried, don't you need it?" ”

"Use!?" Jiuyan is unknown: "I can't use it up." "It's going to be buried and used slowly. It's not that he is stingy, but he just thinks that what Sister Yue gave him can't be used by others.

Xiao Lizi didn't dare to ask again, and when he looked back and saw Jinrong's disappointed gaze, he didn't feel good, or he ran more errands for his grandfathers, and saw if he could make a cotton vest for Jinrong in winter. Thinking of countermeasures, Xiao Lizi immediately went to get the shovel: "The slave helps the master dig together." "In the past two years, I don't have to worry about what my master will wear to the Chuhui Palace, and I am also worth being happy.

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The golden crow fell, and the palace lights were quietly lit up in different corners, but the huge palace, the bright range was still limited, and more places such as the corners forgotten by the emperor were pitch black, and they didn't dare to let the candles startle the night.

The place where the masters were not treated well went to bed early, and there were no people on duty today, so they did not dare to move around at will, and nested in the room.

If you can't sleep, you will lie on the bunk and talk about the moon, and only the palace people who have a good relationship will lean together and communicate with each other in obscure language.

In the south courtyard, Jiu Yanluo lay on the bed, looking at the dark corner and the mice that ran by chance, he really couldn't sleep, when the third mouse walked by, Jiu Yanluo jumped up and slapped it to death under the pillow, looking at the muddy mouse, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, he said what the shortcomings were, and sure enough.

Jiuyan got out of bed, changed into a dark greasy outfit, opened the door and dived in the direction of the prince's palace, what is the palace maid's name? Snow heat?

Hiding in the grass of the prince's hall, Jiu Yanluo pondered where the bedroom of the first-class palace maid was, and how to find Hou Xuexia's death.