Zhou Ziting said and stood up in shock.

Then, Qingyun also smelled a foul smell.

She was nauseated at the time, and quickly covered her nose tightly.

The smell, she knew what it was, was the smell of bed bugs.

Qingyun hurriedly stayed away.

When Zhou Ziting saw her leaving, she also followed, and the smell was extremely obvious.

The smell was like that emanating from Zhou Ziting's body.

Manager Zhou heard the movement of the gazebo and hurried over.

Smelling the stench, he also covered his nose.

The maid also came to serve.

Zhou Ziting's maid Shulan, as soon as she stood behind Zhou Ziting, pointed to Zhou Ziting's skirt and said, "The bedbug is on the girl's skirt!" ”

In a word, Zhou Ziting jumped to her feet.

But it's no wonder that she can jump the bug off, and she sits the bug to death.

Zhou Ziting's face was as red as blood, and she couldn't wait to burrow into the ground.

How could she be so unlucky, she encountered bed bugs and smoked King Yijun away, he must have thought she was a stinky girl!

Thinking about it, Zhou Ziting covered her nose and ran away.

She had to hurry back and change her clothes, or she would be smoked to death.

As soon as Zhou Ziting left, Cheng'an, the little servant of King Yijun, came back, holding a brocade box in his hand, which was a little familiar.

Isn't the brocade box sent by King Anjun like this before?

Cheng An looked at Qingyun and said, "The prince of the county left in a hurry, he came to Bofu, and he also sent beauty cream to the third girl." ”

Qingyun, "......." ”

Doesn't it mean that the beauty cream is extremely precious, and it takes three years to get two bottles?

Why are these county kings sending them like ordinary people sending cabbage?

Is this a flaunt or a flaunt of wealth?

Qingyun hesitated, Cheng An held the brocade box, walked to Qingying, and stuffed it directly.

Then he said to Qingyun, "The old prince only allows the prince of the county to go out of the mansion for two hours, I have to watch the lord, for fear that he will slip away." ”

said. saluted indiscriminately, and hurriedly ran in the direction of King Yijun.

Qingying looked at the brocade box in her hand and looked at Qingyun, "Girl? ”

Clear rhyme caresses the forehead. took the beauty cream handed over by Qingying, and walked towards Chunhui Courtyard.

King Yijun suddenly came to Bofu, and the old lady must have wanted to know what he was doing.

Moreover, he gave her a beauty cream like King Anjun, what should I do about it. The old lady has to come up with an idea.

It's just that the old lady will ask in a while, how will she answer?

said that Chubei asked King Yijun to rob his daughter-in-law with him?

Chu Bei did it, and King Yijun also said it, but she was not so thick-skinned.

Along the way, Qingyun was thinking about prevarication, but when she spared the screen and entered the house, she didn't think of a good reason.

Inside the house, the old lady was drinking tea.

Hongxuan was helping the old lady beat her legs, and she asked for peace when she saw Qingyun. The old lady waved her hand, and she stepped aside to stand.

The old lady put down the teacup, looked at Qingyun, and asked, "King Yijun suddenly came to visit, what is the matter with you?" ”

The old lady saw the brocade box in Qingyun's hand, but she didn't care.

Qingyun's eyes fell on the brocade box, blushing, looking at the old lady and saying, "King Yijun is here." It also gave me a beauty cream. ”

The old lady frowned, "It's also a beauty balm for you?" ”

Qingyun nodded, indicating that she had heard correctly.

The old lady's eyes tightened, "In addition to sending beauty cream." Didn't say anything else? ”

Qingyun buzzed and said, "He said that when he rescued me and the county lord Ruoyao on the street yesterday, he accidentally kicked the king of Anjun and was punished by the prince for not eating for three days....... ”

King Yijun's hunger. The old lady knows.

The maid led him to the Qingfeng Pavilion and served him tea, so he asked the maid, "Do you have any food, bring two plates." ”

The maid hurriedly came to tell her, it happened to be noon, and the big kitchen was cooking, and there was no delay in the meal of King Yijun.

It's just that King Yijun worked hard to make this trip, just to eat?

In order to rub a meal, give valuable things such as beauty cream?

Qingyun said this, but the old lady didn't believe it.

It's just that Qingyun has a sincere face, and she can't see that she is lying at all.

The old lady speculated in her heart, King Anjun sent beauty cream inexplicably, and King Yijun was even more inexplicable.

If you want to say that King Anjun has admiration, does King Yijun also have such a heart?

This is too much of a coincidence, her granddaughter, she knows that she is not so charming that she can make the two county kings fall in love with it.

Seeing that the old lady didn't speak, Qingyun said loudly, "Grandmother, what should I do with this ointment?" ”

The old lady looked at the brocade box, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, "Grandmother doesn't know what to do, so leave it all to the secret guard." ”

Qingyun nodded, and then retired.

Out of Chunhui Courtyard, Qingying couldn't help but mutter, "Girl, what do you say the two county princes want to do?" ”

Qingyun shook her head, "I just want to know." ”

Although King Yijun said that Chu Bei wanted him to rob her, she didn't believe it.

Qingying followed Qingyun and walked halfway through, she couldn't hold back again, "Girl, what do you say this miraculous beauty cream looks like, is it better than the ointment made by the girl?" ”

Not to mention that Qingying is curious, Qingyun is also curious.

It took three years to pay tribute to two bottles of the best scar medicine, which was used as a tribute to the emperor, but the emperor still had a scar, isn't this a slap in the face?

She wanted to see if the ointment was in vain.

Qingyun opened the brocade box and took out the jade bottle.

Qingying held the brocade box, Qingyun opened the cork, put it on the tip of the nose and sniffed lightly.

Her brow furrowed, why didn't there smell anything?

It shouldn't be.

Qingyun sniffed a few more times, but still didn't smell a little smell.

If she hadn't been able to smell the flowers on the side, I wondered if she had lost her sense of smell.

Qingyun poured the jade bottle and poured the contents into the palm of her hand.

The white-skinned and boneless hands, like lotus leaves in the morning, hold the dewdrops, and exude luster under the morning light.

Qingying exclaimed, "The ointment prepared by the girl is crystal clear, with a faint medicinal fragrance, this ointment, pure without any impurities, well, I can't smell the fragrance, it's amazing, no wonder it takes three years to get two bottles." ”

The corners of Qingyun's mouth twitched.

This stupid girl, what kind of medicine is this.

It's just whether the water is good or not!

Yijun Wang Baba took a trip and gave her a jade bottle of water?

What kind of trick did he play with Chu Bei?

Or is it just to tease her, or is it really just a meal at Bofu?

Qingyun couldn't figure it out, she shook her hand and shook the water in her palm clean.

Qingying was stunned, "Girl, this is medicine, why are you ......." ”

Qingyun has a black line in her head, "With such a stupid maid, I need to be quiet." ”

As she spoke, Qingyun put the jade bottle in a brocade box, took the brocade box and left.

Behind her, Qingying was confused, why was she stupid?

Qingyun stepped into Lingxue Garden, and only after crossing the threshold of the courtyard did she see a magpie pacing in front of the inner room.

On the side, Zi Jian held a copper basin and said with a bitter face, "Sister Magpie, you still don't let me enter the room to wipe the table." ”

The magpie blushed and said, "Not yet, the girl hasn't come back......." ”

As she spoke, she saw Qingyun and was overjoyed.

Looking at the magpie's joy, thinking with her knees, Qingyun also knew that Chu Bei was in her house.

He dared to come!

For a while, see if she doesn't anger him!

PS: Three more to ask for a monthly pass~ (to be continued.) )