Zhuang Zhao didn't speak, Bai Cha didn't look at Jia Ling'er, who was standing aside with her head down, and ordered the little eunuch under her to take her down.

Zhuang Zhao helped the step shake next to his sideburns, and snorted I don't know what to say.

Bai Cha looked at Zhuang Zhao's puffed appearance, pursed the smile on his lips, cleared his throat and said, "Don't be angry, master, this Lord Jia is guilty at first glance, and His Royal Highness may not necessarily favor this Jia Ling'er." ”

"I'm not for this, I'm just angry that this Mrs. Jia looked at me just now and was so easy to bully, and actually stuffed people in front of me" Zhuang Zhao said that his face became colder and colder, and finally smiled coldly, "Looking at my youth, I can't cure her." Originally, she pretended to be ignorant in order to receive gifts, but she knew it was such a gift, so I had to let her know that it was amazing. ”

This anger was born until the prince came back in the evening.

The paper inkstone here had already been told to the prince, and the prince was also a little stunned.

"I probably know that His Royal Highness pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade," the paper inkstone said seriously.

Bimo and Tan Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud, and coughed twice in disguise.

The prince glanced at them, and both of them hung their heads.

"What's your master's reaction?"

Paper Yan replied with a glance, "The owner of the village is very angry, saying that Mrs. Jia thinks she is a bully, and the white tea girl asked her to take Miss Jia down to teach the rules." ”

It was not that he was angry to offer to the prince, but that he was angry that Mrs. Jia was sure that she would not dare to refuse and forced herself to accept it.

The prince's expression was subtle, and there was a little dissatisfaction, where did the focus go?

So at night, Bai Cha stood outside, heard the sound of ping-pong inside, and glanced at the paper inkstone worriedly.

The prince is so angry, it can't be for Jia Ling'er. It could only be that the paper inkstone said something to the prince and made the prince angry. After all, these things are usually handed over to the paper inkstone to do.

Paper Yan was thinking about coming to Zhuang Zhao to serve, and she didn't want to deal with the stupid girl Bai Cha, but after all, she was Zhuang Zhao's personal palace maid, and now she really wanted to earn face.

He silently mouthed at the white tea.

White tea:???

She saw that the paper inkstone's mouth moved, and she didn't see what she said at all. So he threw a puzzled look at the paper inkstone.

Paper inkstone: ...... How can such a stupid girl mix so well next to the owner?

Zhuang Zhao felt that he was turned over again, and the person on his body was still moving, his fingers weakly grasping the soft satin sheets, and begging him in a dumb voice, "Your Highness, Your Highness, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong...... Spare me." There was a faint cry in his words.

The prince lowered his head to look at her tearful and distressing appearance, and decided to give her a chance, "What's wrong?" "The voice is low and pleasant.

Zhuang Zhao rubbed his hand beside him pitifully, and said in a low voice, "No, shouldn't agree to let Miss Jia stay." ”

"Why shouldn't it?"

Zhuang Zhao looked at him confusedly, obviously not expecting him to get to the bottom of it.

"Because His Highness wants Lord Chaja?" She said tentatively.

The prince sneered, this is also called knowing that it is wrong? He bit her face punitively, and began to lash vigorously under him, refusing to stop no matter what she said.

When the white tea came in the next day, there was no place in the house where he could put his feet. The antique vase shattered to the ground, and even the screen collapsed.

Bai Cha hurriedly walked to the room and shouted to the master, Zhuang Zhao covered his head with the quilt and did not move, until Bai Cha came to lift the curtain, and then said through the sound of the quilt urn, "Don't lift it." ”

Bai Cha put down his hand and looked at the "group" on the bed worriedly, "Master, is it okay, what happened last night?" ”

Zhuang Zhao remembered last night's madness, and his face was still flushed.

The prince didn't know what he was angry about, so he pulled her to apply what he had learned again and again. What posture is difficult for him to come to Zhuang Zhao When he woke up today, the backache wanted to cry.

She put down a little quilt, revealing a pair of red eyes, "It's nothing, you bring the clothes, I'll wear them myself." ”

Bai Cha took a set of rose-colored twig stand-up collared jackets and put them on the side of the bed, and was just about to step back when he heard Zhuang Zhaojiao's voice, "Wait, go get a veil again." ”

White tea is a little inexplicable, why did his master suddenly remember to wear a veil?

"There are two veils, but they are both pressed at the bottom of the box," Bai Cha looked inquiringly at Zhuang Zhao, who only showed a pair of eyes, "Why don't you go and find it now?" ”

Zhuang Zhao nodded, and his hand slowly reached for his clothes.

I don't feel it when I don't move, but I still feel like I can hear the clicking sound of bones when I move.

By the time she struggled to get dressed, Bai Cha had already turned out the veil.

She put on the veil before she lifted the curtain and got out of bed.

As soon as her feet touched the bottom, she was soft, but fortunately, Bai Cha helped her, moved her to the dresser with half help and half hugging, and served tea for her, "Your Highness is too much, you don't just know how to pity your master." What's the big deal to be worthwhile? When I asked about the paper inkstone yesterday, he still refused to say, and it was over with his mouth. I think the prince is angry, most likely he is a ghost. ”

Zhuang Zhao took the cup and drank several cups, and his throat was a little better.

"Who knows what crazy he is" Zhuang Zhao touched the place where the prince bit yesterday through the veil, and said hatefully.

Bai Cha also aggrieved for her, "The master went to the side hall to stay for a while, and I asked someone to clean it up." Breakfast is still warm, so let's use it. She asked the little eunuch to go to the kitchen and brought a bowl of barley porridge with shredded lettuce.

The barley was de-edema, and Zhuang Zhao ate a small half bowl.

The room has not been cleaned up yet, so Zhuang Zhao will read the book in the wing room first.

The people below came to tell her, saying that Jia Linger had to come to greet her.

Zhuang Zhao threw the book on the table with a snap, "Who can teach her the rules?" ”

Zhuang Zhao was angry for the first time, and the little eunuch was also a little scared. He bowed his head and said, "It's the minion's dereliction of duty, and the minion will drive her back immediately." ”

He walked to the door, and Zhuang Zhao suddenly changed his mind again, "Forget it, let her in." ”

Jia Ling'er stood at the door nervously and waited for a while before the little eunuch came out and said to let her in.

She lifted the skirt and walked in, saluted and said, "Ling'er has seen the master of the village, and the master is fine." ”

Zhuang Zhao continued to look at the book as if he hadn't heard it, and after about a cup of tea, when Jia Linger's body had begun to shake slightly, Zhuang Zhao put down the book, "No courtesy, sit down." ”

Jia Ling'er lowered her eyes to hide the hatred in her eyes, and said with a smile, "Ling'er thought that the owner of the village should get up, so he came to greet you and didn't disturb you." ”

Zhuang Zhao deliberately pulled the veil, and only when he noticed that Jia Linger's gaze was focused on his face did he put down his hand, "How can it." It just so happened that you were here, and I would like to ask you, is there a spring in this house? She paused, "Your Highness likes to drink spring water the most." ”

Jia Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, why don't I take Niangniang to have a look?" Above the spring, there is a pavilion near the mountain and the water, and you can see the view of this house. ”

Her eyes rolled, Zhuang Zhao didn't break it, and said with a smile, "Then it's troublesome Miss Jia." ”

Jia Ling'er hurriedly waved her hand, "No trouble, no trouble, the owner of the village is going?" ”

Zhuang Zhao's body is still sour, but this Jia Ling'er is too ignorant of lifting, she always has to teach her a lesson.

"Well, let's go." She stretched out her hand, Jia Linger was stunned for a moment before she realized that she wanted to help her, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to support Zhuang Zhao, and the two slowly walked outside.

Passing through the cloister is the garden, which Zhuang Zhao has also seen before.

"Master, be careful," the little eunuch who followed far behind him reminded.

This garden is paved with cobblestones, and it is indeed a bit awkward to walk in embroidered shoes, not to mention that Zhuang Zhao was still ...... last night

Most of her body leaned on Jia Ling'er, Jia Ling'er was also a daughter after all, she couldn't help but be weak, and she was out of breath after a while. When she walked to the Yishan Water Pavilion, her hair was soaked with sweat, and her clothes were a little messy, looking like a wolf.

Zhuang Zhao stood up straight and said as if concerned, "Miss Jia is okay?" ”

Jia Ling'er gasped and shook her head, "I'm fine." ”

Zhuang Zhao smiled slightly, and waited for the eunuch to wipe the stool before sitting down.

Sit down and take a look, Jia Linger is indeed not exaggerating, here can take in the delicacy of most of the garden, and the cool breeze is blowing, it is an excellent place to enjoy the scenery in summer.

"Here and below is the mountain spring," Jia Ling'er easily changed her breath before she introduced.

Zhuang Zhao's eyebrows moved, "Why don't you ask Miss Jia to bring me a scoop, and I can taste the spring water here." - Go and bring the set of jade cups commonly used by His Royal Highness" After instructing the little eunuch, Zhuang Zhao turned to Jia Ling'er again, "Later, I will ask Miss Jia to make me a pot." ”

Being able to touch the cup commonly used by the prince, Jia Ling'er's face was a little red with excitement, and she hurriedly stood up, "Ling'er will get it for Niangniang." ”

Zhuang Zhao looked at her hurried back, pursed his lips, and tried to ignore the sourness in his heart.

Jia Ling'er quickly took water, washed the cups, and began to make tea.

Ten fingers are slender, and the appearance of holding a jade cup is particularly good-looking.

She brewed the first cup and handed it to Zhuang Zhao.

Zhuang Zhao hissed and withdrew his hand as soon as he touched the cup, Jia Ling'er nervously put down the teacup and looked at her hand, "Master, it's okay?"

Zhuang Zhao blew his reddened fingertips, and his brows furrowed, "It's so hot, can't you feel it?" ”

Although Jia Ling'er felt that it was okay, she saw that Zhuang Zhao's hand was indeed red, and said busily, "It's Ling'er who is too anxious, please forgive the master." ”

Zhuang Zhao said lightly, "Forget it, let it dry for a while." ”

After letting it dry for a while, Zhuang Zhao still didn't mean to drink, Jia Linger reminded stubbornly, "Master Zhuang, the tea is almost cold, you see?" ”

Zhuang Zhao seemed to have just remembered, picked it up and took a sip, "It's a little too cold, it hurts the taste, I don't know if His Highness will hope for it." There was a bit of pity in the words.

Jia Ling'er immediately said that she could go and get it again.

Zhuang Zhao bowed, "Miss Jia really has a heart." ”

Hmph, now you don't dare to mess with your mind anymore.