"Waiter, have you seen the former lady concubine?" Curiosity made her can't help but ask the girl next to her, who looked very quiet and beautiful.

The waiter painting, as the name suggests, is really a person, if you don't make a sound or move when you stand aside, it's like a maid standing quietly in the lady's picture.

At this time, Meng Guanshuang realized that he had a little bit of vinegar.

She knows that the waiter, the sword, and the painting are the three closest people around Xu Jingxuan, and she is so familiar with the book, and the sword has seen it a few times, and this painting girl has actually seen it.

It's just that when she came before, the waiter stood quietly and almost never spoke, quiet as if the air did not exist, and Xu Jingxuan was the kind of person who had a great sense of presence on Twitter, so she ignored her existence.

At this time, when I suddenly took such a closer look, I realized that this girl was really not ordinarily beautiful.

With bright eyes and bright teeth, willow eyebrows and cherry lips, and moist and elastic skin, as a woman, she can't help but take a few more looks, why didn't she notice her before?

What a stinky boy Xu Jingxuan, with such a beautiful girl by his side, can he not have the slightest idea?

Suddenly I thought that it was described in the ancient dramas of the novel Dog Blood that in general, the rich and noble families, the young master will arrange a few beautiful maids to serve, especially the royal Chinese, before marrying a wife, they will arrange sensible women to teach the rites of adulthood.

That stinky boy, I don't know if you have eaten such a beautiful girl?

The more I thought about it, the more unhappy I felt in my heart, and I didn't know how. Looking at the waiter's gaze, it gradually became unfriendly.

The waiter didn't seem to notice the change in Meng Guanshuang's eyes at all, and when he saw the question, he bent down and replied: "Back to the county lord, the slave maid only served by His Royal Highness at the age of ten, and I didn't have the opportunity to see the former Shuhuang Guifei Xianzi!" ”

Xianzi, using such a reverent adjective to describe Huyan Yu'er, it can be seen how much attention that person is in the heart of the waiter.

"And how old are you?" As if chatting, Meng Guanshuang asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Slave is eighteen!"

Meng Guanshuang chuckled in her heart again, she happened to be the same year as Xu Jingxuan! Was it intentional or unintentional?

Speaking of the rules of their palace. At what age can you release the palace maids around you? Is this painting girl counted as being released?

After thinking about it for seven and eight times. Meng Guanshuang suddenly mocked herself, it seems that she has been staying here for too long, and she is a little nervous, how can she take everything to the love between men and women!

"Oh! Then you've been following the Nine Emperors for eight or nine years! ”

"Yes!"

"Have you been serving in the palace before?"

"Yes!"

Meng Guanshuang asked if there was a match. The waiter replied very succinctly and clearly. And without unnecessary feelings. It doesn't seem to be like what is depicted in some novels, because of the secret admiration for the master, or the slight difference in identity and the provocation of the future housewife. This made Meng Guanshuang feel that he was really thinking too much.

Not to mention that the plum garden is very large, even the newly built flower room is more than two or three times larger than the palace, and I know from the mouth of the waiter that the emperor is not very happy except that Xu Jingxuan transplanted all the plum blossoms in the palace, and there is also the matter of the flower room.

That made the emperor think that his son was going to cut off the connection with the palace, and the significance of the flower house that maintained the relationship between their father and son would become insignificant.

However, fortunately, Xu Jingxuan also explained that the flower room in the prince's mansion was built for Meng Guanshuang to do business, and the meaning was completely different from the flower room in the palace, so that Xu Ruixiang didn't bother himself, and only made Xu Ruixiang angry and funny for a long time.

And Meng Guanshuang couldn't help but laugh as long as she thought that Xu Ruixiang's so-called business was just for the plum garden and the flower room: "You and the emperor get along like this on weekdays?" ”

"That's it!" Xu Jingxuan took her little hand and sat down on the "sofa" in his study, no way, someone strongly objected to going to his bedroom to sit, for fear that he would be unruly, "Don't look at my father's usual majesty, but if you provoke him to jump on his feet, it looks like a child!" ”

Meng Guanshuang was embarrassed, and said in his heart: That is because he loves the house and Wu and spoils you, and treats others, I am afraid that he will not forgive his son and daughter who dare to treat him so easily.

"Aren't you afraid that one day he will run out of patience with you?" Meng Guanshuang asked with a little worry.

This is not a thing for nothing, in all dynasties, favored ministers and concubines, favored princes and princesses, abounded, once the past was spoiled, then, once the majesty of the king was seriously provoked, the end was no longer a few.

Hearing this, Xu Jingxuan's face suddenly became serious, and he looked at Meng Guanshuang's eyes and asked seriously: "If one day, I am convicted for offending my father, will Shuang'er accompany me?" ”

Since I met him, it was the first time I had seen him so serious, which inexplicably made Meng Guanshuang's heart a little sad.

Looking at him very seriously, not as if joking, she seemed to see something called loneliness in it, her hand involuntarily climbed up to his slightly frowned brow, and sighed: "Although I don't agree with your so-called concept of marrying and obeying your husband, if you are in trouble, I will definitely be with you and will never escape!" ”

"Frost!" Xu Jingxuan called her lightly in a moved manner, covered her with a big hand, and put a slight force on her waist with the other hand, and easily hugged her on his legs.

Then, just when Meng Guanshuang noticed something and wanted to retreat, his lips had quickly blocked hers, preventing her from escaping at all.

What kind of rhythm is this, obviously it is so sensational one moment, and the next moment it becomes emotional.

Feeling a change somewhere in his body, Meng Guanshuang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, so he only let him bully enough, and then jumped away from his side at the moment when he left and gasped slightly, pointed to his nose with a red face and said, "Can you not just ...... anytime, anywhere?"

God, this is not the Bai family, nor is it the small courtyard of the Guogong Mansion that she ordered not to allow idlers to enter and leave at will, but in his study that is transparent on three sides, there are maids standing outside the front, and the guards can be clearly seen walking back and forth from the windows on both sides......

He, he, he......

But someone didn't notice this at all, grabbed her finger with one hand, and then wanted to drag her into his arms, and said very shamelessly: "Shuang'er, let's get married tomorrow!" ”

The voice was undisguised, and the corner of Meng Guanshuang's eyes could almost see the guards outside the window drifting in in an instant, and drifting away, she- can you kick him, this is happening at any time. Love stinky guy! (To be continued......)