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Chen Mengdie grimaced at Chu Ziyu's back, but her eyes were a little sour when she turned around, she told herself that she didn't care, but her heart was in a mess. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when she was losing her soul, a basin of cold water was poured on her face.

"Ahh Chen Mengdie screamed, couldn't help but take two steps back, looked down, and saw that his clothes were already soaked.

"Haha, how's it going, it's cool, isn't it?" Ginkgo asked proudly, carrying an empty basin.

"It's cool, why don't you feel it too?" Chen Mengdie squinted her eyes and asked rhetorically.

"Humph! I can't afford that. Ginkgo said, raised her nostrils, turned around and swaggered away.

"Wait!" Chen Mengdie shouted to the other party.

Ginkgo turned around slowly and asked, "What, is it possible that you want to fight back?" ”

As she said this, an unidentified object quickly rushed towards her, and before she could dodge, the unidentified object slapped firmly on her face.

Ginkgo only felt a buzzing in her head, and she raised her hand to wipe it, only to see that it was a slimy rotten sweet potato stuck to her hand.

"You dare to hit me?" Ginkgo shouted angrily.

"Or else?" Chen Mengdie spread her hands helplessly, "This is the sweet potato you stepped on just now, and I'll give it back to you now, isn't it?" ”

"You!" Ginkgo glared at him angrily, but had nothing to refute, he wanted to take the opportunity to win back a game, but he didn't expect to shoot himself in the foot again.

"What am I? Without the master's support for you, I see how crazy you are! Chen Mengdie hugged her arms and looked at the ginkgo biloba with a sweet potato on her face, and couldn't help but show a triumphant smile.

Ginkgo was so angry that her face turned red, and she held it for a long time, and finally said viciously: "You wait for me!" I won't let you go! ”

With that, she left with the empty basin in her arms and resentment.

Chen Mengdie looked at the back of the other party's departure, put away her fierce expression, and couldn't help but sigh, it seems that the beam between Ginkgo and her has been settled.

I think that when she first entered the Chu Palace, Ginkgo couldn't get used to her in every way, so the two were born at odds.

While she was thinking, someone was calling her name.

"Bronze Sparrow!"

Chen Mengdie followed the prestige, only to see Ah Huang running towards this side panting.

"Master, what's the matter, so anxious?"

Since she entered the palace as a chamberlain this time, she called Ah Huang the master and Ah Mao the second master, and the two fought in order to be the boss, but under Chen Mengdie's persuasion, the matter was over.

"It's nothing, there are a lot of delicious things left over from the banquet, and I packed a few good ones to bring to you to eat." Ah Huang touched his head and said.

"Master, you have always looked at me unpleasantly, and you still think about me at a critical time, which has to flatter me!" Chen Mengdie quipped.

"What's not to be favored," Ah Huang said as he shoved a bulging paper bag into her hand, "Eat it while it's hot, I've been holding it in my arms all the way, and it's still hot." ”

"Master," Chen Mengdie couldn't help but raise a pair of watery eyes, and said gratefully, "Your great kindness is beyond repayment." ”

"What a great kindness, as long as you keep your distance from Xue'er, you will definitely be indispensable for delicious food and delicious food in the future."

Although the other party had a different purpose, Chen Mengdie was very moved, especially when she was shivering with cold, this warmth was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you eat it while it's hot?" Ah Huang pushed her, only to feel that her hand was cold, as if she had touched ice water.

"Are your clothes wet?" Ah Huang couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Chen Mengdie only cared about eating meat and didn't care about talking, but out of politeness, she nodded obediently.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, this weather, you must catch a cold." As a master, Ah Huang is conscientious and definitely a model among models.

"I'm just wearing this dress, nothing else." Chen Mengdie said helplessly.

"Oh, you're so stupid, I have a lot of clothes there, so let's go to that pavilion to take shelter from the wind first, and I'll bring you some clothes." After Ah Huang finished speaking, he trotted back to get his clothes.

Chen Mengdie hid in the gazebo, although the top was ventilated, but there were white walls around the bottom, plus she was curled up, it was not as cold as just now.

Although she is often unlucky, she is lucky enough to meet so many friends who are worth dating, and it is also a kind of happiness.

As soon as she thought that she was starving outside, and Chu Ziyu was in the house, Chen Mengdie's heart was blocked, the reason why she stayed here was because she still had a trace of extravagant hope for Chu Ziyu, but this extravagant hope turned into despair in the midst of repeated injuries.

Chen Mengdie looked at the full moon in the sky, maybe she should really leave here, and there will be a world outside that belongs to her.

Next to the bed, Murong Lan was helping Chu Ziyu change her clothes, and she deliberately put on plum blossom makeup tonight, in order to please His Highness.

A concubine in the palace once mentioned that Chu Ziyu likes women's plum blossom makeup the most, and the arrogance and delicate are integrated with each other, and there is an indescribable seductive beauty.

So Murong Lan tried her best to be generous but delicate, and she practiced every move dozens of times, hoping that Her Highness would like it.

Just as the last layer of clothes faded, Chu Ziyu grabbed Murong Lan's hand.

"Your Highness?" Murong Lan raised a pair of shy eyes, and there was doubt in her eyes.

"Take your makeup off." Chu Ziyu ordered.

Murong Lan wanted to say something, but seeing the other party's resolute look, she had to call the maid to come in and help her remove her makeup.

Ginkgo took off Murong Lan's makeup layer by layer, and saw red spots appear under the snow-white skin, so she couldn't help but worry: "Master, if it is discovered by His Highness, what should I do?" ”

"I believe that His Highness really likes me," Murong Lan paused and continued, "Besides, the red spots on his face are just skin allergies caused by the change of seasons, and they will get better soon, so presumably he won't care." ”

"The ancients once said that the color is declining and the love is relaxed, after all, His Royal Highness likes the appearance of the master, and the slave and maid hope that the master will think twice." Ginkgo persuaded.

"However, I finally looked forward to His Highness, how could I miss it easily, and besides......" Murong Lan was in a dilemma.

Today she has calculated the day, she has already replaced the decoction, if she has sex with His Royal Highness, she will definitely be able to conceive an heir, which is also something she has been looking forward to for a long time.

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, master, you have to think clearly." Ginkgo biloba whispered in her ear.

Murong Lan showed hesitation on her face, and after thinking about it again, she finally nodded.

At this time, Chu Ziyu was standing in front of the bookshelf flipping through the books, the curtain behind him sounded, and he asked without looking back, "Why did you remove your makeup for so long?" ”

"Your Highness, I'm sorry for the concubine." Murong Lan lowered her head and said.

Hearing this, Chu Ziyu raised his head and asked, "Why are you sorry?" ”

"The concubine is here tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve His Highness." Murong Lan pressed her head even lower.

When Chu Ziyu heard this, he didn't continue to ask, but put the book on the shelf and said lightly: "Since that's the case, the beauty should have a good rest." ”

"The concubine sends off His Royal Highness."

It wasn't until Chu Ziyu's back disappeared for a long time that Murong Lan raised her head, revealing a pair of melancholy eyes.