Chapter 428: Retouching the Light

The inner prison companion was on Xiao Jue's left and right, and the two of them walked towards the direction of returning to bed one after another. They walked in a hurry, not knowing where the duo who had just chewed their tongues belonged and whose hands they had.

If it weren't for those few discussions, Xiao Jue would have hugged the child into his arms by now, and his mind would have disappeared.

But the timing of the voice was very accurate, and it effectively blocked Xiao Jue's impulsive feelings.

"Sister, do you know, when I said those words, my heart rose to my throat." The palace maid, who was hiding in a corner and peeping from afar, pulled the hem of the woman's clothes next to her and whispered.

"Sister too, but Huashang Niangniang is forced to fight each other with the safety of our family members who are far away outside the palace, what can we do." The woman who looked at her showed fatigue on her face, and even her words were vaguely painful.

"Yes, after all, it is still worth it to exchange the two tongues of the two of us for the safety of the old father and mother at home."

The words fell, and the faces of the two were full of bitterness. Their Majesty, who knew early on, would definitely come here, and they also waited here very early because of the order of the "master" above.

When they saw that the time was right, they said those extremely inappropriate words, trying to disturb His Majesty's mind. These words are not what they want, and they are not sincere.

All of this is nothing more than a sentence of "doing what is ordered", but a sentence of "going against the will".

In their hearts, they are actually a little happy about this sensible and obedient child. Occasionally, when they passed by, the child would smile at them, wave at them, and call out to them a few words of sister from time to time.

These heart-warming little gestures, they have remembered bit by bit. has always been a slave and maid, and the life is not good, and it is even more common to be treated coldly by the master.

However, this child, who is like a light, always gives them a smile, gives them warmth, and gives them a long-lost human warmth. These feelings in their hearts have all become obstacles for them to force themselves to say those vicious words......

Forced by the world, forced by the wicked. When the person they care about is pinched in the palm of their hand by others, they can't escape and change, so they can only harden their hearts and force themselves to speak evil words.

The two palace maids looked at each other, and the thoughts in their eyes seemed to be able to convey to their hearts. The two of them stopped in place for a long time, but finally decided to be cheeky and go to meet the light that had warmed them again.

Perhaps, today, or tomorrow, they will never have the opportunity to speak. Taking advantage of the last moment to speak, they thought of following their hearts and going to confess a few words to some of the people they wanted to meet, even if it was just a few words, but only a few words.

"Go, sister? I...... I'm still a little hesitant. Although the decision in my heart is decided, the process of action is still biased.

The woman's words contained a bit of pause, and I saw that she pulled up the sleeve of the woman next to her again, and asked very shyly.

The women who were questioned were also a little hesitant, and they couldn't make up their minds for a while. After some mental torture, the two of them still knocked on the door with their knuckles.

The room was silent due to the boy's attentive carving, so the sound of the door slamming outside the door soon aroused the awareness of the two people in the room.

Both of them heard this at the same time, and they refuted the question of who opened the door.

The two maidservants listened to the conversation between the elder and the youngest in the room, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of their mouths. They tilted their faces slightly, and with their ears in their ears, they captured the interesting conversations between the two.

"Nurse, don't be in a hurry to go to the door, just let me open the door~ Maybe, is it because Daddy thinks that the small wood carving made by Xia Er is not good-looking, and wants to replace it with one?"

The boy was in a reverie to himself, and his fleshy little body also fluttered and collapsed out of bed.

He put on his sandals alone, and then looked at the nurse pitifully, but the nurse did not show weakness immediately.

"Don't be like this, Seventh Prince, the injury on your leg and arm is not light, so let the slave open the door." The two argued a lot, and deliberately did not act with a tacit understanding.

As the minutes ticked by, the boy clearly had a compulsive move. When it was useless to be coquettish, the boy played a trick of mischievousness.

"Xia Er counts to three, if the nurse can catch Xia Er's pigtails, then Xia Er will sit obediently on the bed and open the door by the nurse." As soon as the words came out, the boy rolled all the way to the flat ground as he spoke.

His speed was so fast that before the nurse could react, he was seen as the boy reached the door.

"Haha, nurse, you're still slow Xia'er after all." The boy turned his head and said very happily, he saw that the nurse was full of impatience, and he also stuck out his tongue and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, the boy's mood was a little lower, but even so, he still hugged the person at the door with a warm smile.

This smile penetrated into the bones, and the two maidservants also looked at each other in an instant. They bowed, and the boy motioned for him to get up, and led them all into the house.

"The two sisters came to find the nurse today, right, Xia Er will obediently stay on the floor to carve wood carvings, and it will definitely not disturb you." As he spoke, the boy wanted to turn around and jump back on.

"Seventh prince, don't go, although the slaves and maids have something to say to your nurse, they want to see more and listen to your voice. Of course, if the prince doesn't think the slaves are noisy, the slaves and maids want to say a few more words to you. ”

The two maidservants said this almost in unison, their words with a somewhat incomprehensible meaning, and the boy scratched his head, and then nodded dumbfoundedly.

"The two sisters watch and listen, of course, if there is anything you want to say to Xia'er, please tell it as much as you want. The boy replied earnestly, completely unaware of what the two palace maids were about to face.

"Hey, the slaves and maids will tell the prince and you all the words in their hearts." When the maidservant got her approval, she told the boy what she could and couldn't say.

Although the boy listened to it and didn't understand it, the nurse on the side remembered those words and every sentence in his heart. She took a few steps forward and glanced at the two maidservants, who knew that they had lost their words, and immediately stumbled their throats.

"Alright, Seventh Prince, the slaves and maids will speak to you here. You have to remember the words of the slaves. This is the last piece of advice from the slaves and maidservants on their tongues, and I hope you will take it to heart. ”

The maidservants turned their worried eyes to the boy again. Seeing that the boy nodded, the maidservants let out a long sigh of relief.

"Alright, prince, you go play first. Slaves and maidservants are going to say a few words to your nurse. The two maidservants sensed the suffocating gaze in front of them, and hurriedly persuaded the boy to avoid it.

"Okay, if the two sisters say, Xia Er will remember." After promising that, the boy took off his shoes and socks again and went to bed. He carved the wood carvings in detail, and really didn't care about the conversation of the other three.

"What? Is this true? The nurse controlled her voice and confirmed in a low voice. The two maids nodded, and the word "serious" was written between their eyebrows.

The nurse's heart suddenly fell, and her palms were also tingling with coldness, she should have known early that she must not have affection for the child. (To be continued.) )