CHAPTER XXII

After saying goodbye to Qinghe, Ping Yao followed Yun Yi and returned to the Suqing Palace.

A small canopy was set up in the courtyard with soft couch tea. Yun Yi entered the ceiling, sat down leisurely on the soft couch, didn't look at Ping Yao, and said, "Say it." ”

When Ping Yao heard this sentence coldly, she didn't react: "What did you say?" ”

Yun Yi raised his head and looked at Ping Yao with a smile. Ping Yao stood in front of him. The ceiling is not large, and the translucent green yarn is full of roses on the rose vines outside, which is very fresh and delicate.

Ping Yao was standing in front of the rose. Dressed in green, he was refreshing, and he forcibly compared the red flowers.

Yun Yi thinks that this girl is really good. When you should be smart, when you should be smart, when you should pretend to be confused, that really makes people want to hold their foreheads.

"Let's just tell me, why did the noble Princess Qinghe of Dachang send someone to my palace and let me save you? Let's talk about the snacks that your master asked you to send. Finally, you can also talk about the unique flavor of the chicken ・・・・・・ of the Great Zhou Kingdom."

Ping Yao stood there, holding her hands slightly, but she smiled calmly.

"Princess Qinghe sent someone to inform you to save me? That's probably knowing, you like me, she wants to make friends with you, just to give you a personal favor. My master, Your Highness, you asked me to send snacks, and I will send them, what is there to ask? If you want to ask, I ask you. As for the chicken with a unique flavor in the Great Zhou Kingdom・・・・・・ I heard that the beauties of the Great Zhou Country are like clouds, and the customs are thousands. ”

Yun Yi looked at Ping Yao and smiled softly: "I see." When you say that, I suddenly miss the pheasants of our big week. Ah Four. ”

"What do you ask Ah Si to do?"

Yun Yi smiled but did not speak.

Ah Si held the sword and entered the ceiling. Seeing Ping Yao, he glared at her and stood far away, before he spoke: "What is Your Highness looking for me?" ”

"You take Ping Yao to the border between Dachang and Da Zhou, and catch a pheasant from our Da Zhou for me. I want to eat it. ”

"Hey, this is a good feeling. I can still ・・・・・・ by the way" by the way to announce a personal vendetta and give Ping Yao a beating.

Ping Yao's eyes widened, and there was water vapor in her big eyes: "Your Highness, I was wrong." ”

Yun Yi leisurely picked up a book to read. "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't lie to you."

"Oh?"

Ping Yao obediently admitted her mistake: "Actually, the pheasants you asked me to catch every day were all done by the palace guards. ”

Yun Yi glanced at her: "You are smart. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare," said in his mouth, but Ping Yao was very proud, "The first time I asked the guards to go to Zhencao Garden to catch pheasants, I was caught by the concubines in the palace. The concubines felt that I was behaving inappropriately and wanted to punish me. It was Princess Qinghe who helped me. Chicken nuggets, snacks, I just borrow flowers to offer Buddha. After all, I owe a great favor to others. I'm lowly and can only repay with these things. ”

Yun Yi flipped through the book, let out a faint "um", and motioned for Ping Yao to continue.

"As for why Princess Qinghe helped me, this, I really don't know."

Yun Yi looked up and looked at the girl in the flowers. The girl's eyes were as cool as water, and they seemed to be clean enough to see to the end.

It doesn't look like I'm lying. "Maybe it's just pleasing to your eyes, you should be careful."

Ping Yao was stunned, and it took a long time to understand, and her eyes were round and looking at Yun Yi.

She has been in Dachang Palace for so long, but she has never heard of Lily appearing in Dachang Palace.

Could it be that Da Zhou is not only a good man, but also a woman?

Ancient people, are they so open?

Ping Yao hadn't eased up yet, and heard Yun Yi speak: "Since it's all the guards who help you, from now on, you don't have to catch the golden chicken." ”

Ping Yao was overjoyed, and was about to thank him, when he heard Yun Yi finish what he had just said: "You go to the yard and get rid of the roses." Catch fifty a day, and not one less. ”

What the heck?! Let a girl's house go catch worms!

Ping Yao cried.

In the evening, Ping Yao watered the flowers. The sun is sinking in the west. Ping Yao said to the little eunuch who was carrying water next to him: "It's not too early, you go and close the palace gate." Anyway, we don't often come to our palace. ”

"Yes."

The little eunuch put down the bucket and ran to the palace gate with a smoke, only half of the door was closed, and a group of palace maids appeared on the road in front of the door.

The little eunuch was busy greeting them - they had been treated coldly in the palace. Whoever can come here to see them, like a pug, will go up to meet them.

Ping Yao felt that the little eunuchs in the Qing Palace were also out of grace. Blind and cloudy, the wind is light and light, neither humble nor arrogant, with beauty, he brushed the sense of zΓ i in front of people, and was instantly pulled down by the unreserved small palace people.

However, this is exactly what Yun Yi wants - a cowardly and incapable prince image.

"Where is the palace maid in charge of your palace?"

There were three palace maids here, uniformly dressed in green and wearing a yellow silk flower on their heads. This is an ordinary palace maid, a common dress.

And the palace maid with status, such as Princess Qinghe's personal palace maid, who made a feud with Ping Yao on the road, but because of the goose-faced palace maid who Qinghe was holding back, she could wear a pink dress.

Modern, with a famous brand to watch people on the plate. And in ancient times, it was also based on clothing to see the rank.

The little palace maid can run rampant in the Suqing Palace. Who let the master of the purging palace be a nest egg under the fence.

Ping Yao subconsciously looked at the young man in white who was lying on the soft couch in front of the flower field on the west side of the courtyard, reading leisurely.

In the evening, the west wind was cool alone, blowing the prosperity behind the young man, gently swaying in the air. The boy was quiet, and even his breath merged with the air. Quietly, a glance can wash away all the distractions in your heart.

Some people just look good to see that they get along with each other in the Ming and Ming dynasties, but they inadvertently glance at him, and they are still confused.

Yun Yi is such a person. His indifferent temperament can bring others into his world with a light attitude, and all his thoughts follow him.

For such a person, Ping Yao has a very direct and effective way to deal with it - not to look at him.

Ping Yao decisively staggered her gaze.

At this time, Ping Yao was calm and self-controlled. And the little eunuch made a difficulty.

Who is the palace maid in charge of the Qing Palace?

Pinzhu? But her real power, as well as Cheng DΓΉ, who was favored in front of Yun Yi, did not even have one-tenth of Ping Yao.

Ping Yao? But she didn't accept the appointment. In the entire Suqing Palace, the only one who can run around in pink clothes is Pinzhu.

So here's the problem. Who is the palace maid in charge of the Suqing Palace?

He was stunned for a moment, and the three palace maids opposite him were impatient. "What about you, where are the maids in charge of your palace?"

The little eunuch turned back to Ping Yao for help: "Miss Ping." ”

Ping Yao had already walked over when the palace maid was angry.

"What's the matter?" Ping Yao's smile was faint, and her beautiful face was gentle and elegant in the golden light of the setting sun.