"You want to come back?" Murong Yan looked at Chi Shao and asked very seriously.

"Yes. The slave maid wanted to return to the young lady. Chi Shao lowered her head, looking honest and cowardly, but her smart eyes couldn't hide her cleverness and intelligence.

"Why haven't you come back for a year?" Murong Yan looked at her and asked.

"Slave maid...... Slave maid ......" Chi Shao quickly glanced up at Murong Yan, then lowered her head again, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Suddenly, Murong Yan raised her hand, and three embroidery needles shot towards Chi Shao.

Chi Shao was frightened in her heart, and hurriedly staggered and flashed, her movements so fast that she could barely see clearly.

With Yuzhu's exclamation, where Chi Peony was kneeling, three embroidery needles sank into the carpet.

"Good, you can dodge." Murong Yan nodded and said lightly.

Chi Shao was shocked, looking at Murong Yan's angry face, she couldn't tell whether the young lady was angry or praised her for a while.

"With such skills, why do you have scars all over your body?" Murong Yan still looked at the kneeling red peony.

"Miss, that bastard is not a human being." Yuzhu said indignantly on the side.

Chi Shaozheng didn't know how to speak, and heard Murong Yan say again: "You get up and speak, I don't like others to kneel." ”

The red peony stood up from the goodness and flow.

"Tell me, why did you come to me?" Murong Yan asked.

Chi Peony was slightly startled, and the jade bamboo on the side had lowered his head.

Chi Shao bit her lip and looked open, "That person sent the slave maid and Lingzhi to the young lady, so that the slave and the maid would protect the safety of the young lady with their lives, and they could not divulge their martial arts until they had to." The slave and maid did not know anything else. ”

"Who's that man?"

"The slave doesn't know." Chi Shao replied, raised her head and looked at Murong Yan, "Does Miss believe it?" ”

"I believe it."

Chi Shao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, anxiously waiting for Murong Yan to ask, but Murong Yan didn't ask anything more.

"If you stay, you can only have one master, understand?" After a long while, Chi Shao heard Murong Yan's voice.

Her master is the only one who can do her.

Saving her life.

The man's deep voice still echoed in his ears.

"The master of the slave and maid has never been the only lady, and that person is only a slave and a maid, and the slave and maid have no two hearts." Red Peony pounced and knelt down.

"Come back, what you did before, do now."

"Miss, ...... Ganoderma lucidum," Chi Peony asked cautiously.

Lingzhi is different from her, Lingzhi has fallen into the dust, even if she is as clean as jade, her reputation is not good, how can she wait for Miss close again?

"If she wants to come back, she can come back, don't worry."

"Miss Xie." Chi Peony cried with joy, the rumors are true, Miss's temperament has really changed greatly, she likes such a Miss.

That guy likes Miss, too, right?

Who the hell is Miss?

Or rather, who is he who is the dead Aunt Lan? After all, Aunt Lan has been dead for many years, and her maiden name is still mentioned in Beijing.

Chi Shao always thought that the person took such good care of Miss because of Aunt Lan.

"Miss Six, this is Chi Shao's deed of sale." After a while, Steward Li came running over.

"I'm relieved that you're doing something." Murong Yan looked at Steward Li, who was running out of breath, and praised him without hesitation.

The corners of Steward Li's mouth twitched, for this praise, he almost even took his old life, if it wasn't for the final Hou Ye to speak, he would only come to see Miss Six empty-handed at this time.

At that time, I was scared when I thought about Miss Six's cold little face.

Chi Shao was very neat, and two hours later, he took the ransom and rushed to the polyfiber building, but he was still a step too late.

The person was picked up by the Five Princes' Mansion.

"The Five Princes?" Murong Yan asked, suddenly unable to remember who the fifth prince was.

"The fifth prince, Ling Jin, is the fifth son of the current saint." Red Peony Road.

"It turned out to be him!" The face with a smiling face appeared in front of Murong Yan, "The lesson given to him is not enough. ”

Ahh

"Which bastard is scolding the master?" Ling Jin, who was talking at Nangong's house, sneezed loudly, he rubbed his nose, looked up, and saw Ling Chen leaning on the pillar outside the mourning hall, playing with the paper money in his hand boredly.

Ling Jin gritted his teeth in anger.

"Hey, what are you doing?" He said unceremoniously.

"Nangong Xu's face is so big! Even the Fifth Highness is here, why can't my little prince come? Ling Chen said.

"His Royal Highness and Nangong Xu are good friends, he died tragically today, and I, as a brother, should always come and send it off." Ling Jin said seriously.

Ling Chen sneered.

"If you don't come, let's make a price."

"What's the price?" Ling Jin smiled and pretended to be stupid.

"The handmaiden."

"Which handmaiden?" Ling Jin's face was confused.

"Polyfiber Oiran Ganoderma lucidum." Ling Chen endured his breath.

"Ha, it's her, I took her in last night." Ling Jin smiled and said, "I don't plan to release it yet. ”

"Pack me less." Ling Chen tugged at his collar unceremoniously, "I'm just one step slower, let you make the price." ”

Ling Jin waved him away, stretched out his hand and patted the place that was touched by Ling Chen like dirty, "Someone's maidservant, what's the matter with you as a married man." Oh, you don't want to go back and be a concubine, do you agree, Princess Murong agrees......"

Ling Chen's face sank, and he didn't care about other people's mourning halls, so he started to move.

Ling Jin hurriedly dodged Ling Chen's attack, but he still didn't care about it.

"Why do you oppose me when you know I owe her?" Ling Chen almost gritted his teeth.

"I'm happy against you." After Ling Jin finished speaking, he ran away with a smile and dodged Ling Chen's palm wind.

Ling Chen was really helpless with this scoundrel cousin, shook his head and walked into the mourning hall, pretending to order the housekeeper to come forward and burn incense and candles.

Ling Jin slipped into a courtyard and sat on the roof, the angle of this courtyard was good, he could see the panoramic view of the Nangong Mansion, and the situation in the mourning hall could also be seen in full view, Ling Jin looked at Ling Chen's stinky face with interest.

"It seems that His Highness the Fifth Highness has gone to the wrong place." Behind him, the strange sound of the wind blew along with the man's deep voice.

"That's right, I just came to look for you, but I didn't go through the main door." Ling Jin turned around with a bright smile on his face, "Your yard, well, the scenery is good." ”

Nangong Ze's face sank, "If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Sanding Palace." The Fifth Highness might as well say it directly. ”

Ling Jin didn't say anything, just looked at him and smiled brightly.

With a sinister smile on his face, Nangong Ze felt his scalp tingle, these princes, the last thing he paid attention to was the five princes who were idle and indulgent. But if the fifth prince is really an idle man and an idle prince, how could he appear on his roof at this time?

Ling Jin admired his unpredictable face and threw an object over.

"This is the golden medicine used by the palace to create money, and it is good for the injury on your waist." He chuckled.

Nangong Ze's face changed suddenly, his expression became more gloomy, and his face was full of vigilance.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you......" he said as he stared at Ling Jin and gritted his teeth.

"Afraid of what I'm going to do? Am I wicked? Ling Jin stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "As long as I raise my voice, the Nangong family will definitely crush you, a rebellious concubine, to ashes." Seeing Nangong Ze change slightly, he continued to smile and said, "But I'm optimistic about you, Nangong Ze, you are more suitable than Nangong Xu to be the successor of the Nangong family." ”