No matter how Zhou Zhiqing behaves, Yan Zhenrui is actually already disgusted in his heart.

A qualified maid, dare to sleep so deeply and so soundly during the vigil? He came out and stood in front of her for a long time, and he didn't see any movement from her.

She was fine, not only did she not wake up, but she was still dreaming against the pillars......

He couldn't bear it when he saw her sleeping crumblingly, so he called her. She screamed when she opened her eyes, as if he shouldn't have disturbed her dreaming.

Yan Zhenrui pouted her: "This king doesn't need anyone to keep vigil when he rests, you go to sleep on your own." "Let her keep vigil, the thieves have emptied the house, she doesn't know, not only will she not serve, but she will only add to the chaos, and from time to time scare the master, what is he trying to do?

Zhou Zhiqing yawned sleepily and believed it: "Then, the slave went back?" "This is a bit unscientific, which master doesn't need someone to keep vigil?

Oh, got it. Zhou Zhiqing thought smartly, probably Yan Zhenrui, like Cao Gong, was afraid of assassination, so he used not wanting people to keep vigil as an excuse, which is similar to "killing people in dreams".

When she returned to the east wing, Zhou Zhi was in a daze of sleep, and then she remembered and forgot to ask: "Lord, what do you have to tell you to get up in the middle of the night?" ”

Of course, Yan Zhenrui couldn't wake up in the middle of the night for no reason, just to wake up Zhou Zhiqing and let her go back to sleep. He's not her mother, so he's not obligated.

As long as he thought that Zhou Zhiqing was unconscious, he threw up his sleeves and left so chicly, and he was not happy in his heart.

I really want to get her back and make her keep vigil for him.

But I can't bear it anymore when I think of her being so tired that she can fall asleep leaning on the pillars.

Zhou Zhiqing left, he couldn't do it himself, so he recruited another girl ring to pour water for him, added another incense, came out of the clean room and washed his hands and face again, tossed for a quarter of an hour, and then lay back on the couch again.

But he couldn't sleep anymore.

The bed is still a familiar bed, even the color of the gauze tent is what he likes, the moonlight is hazy and shone in, and the room is like a layer of fog, faint, dreamlike, very unreal.

It's just a little bit of loneliness out of thin air. I can't grasp it, and I can't drive it away......

Yan Zhenrui tossed and turned, the result was that he couldn't sleep when he should have been asleep, he couldn't wake up when he should have woken up, the sky was bright, his head was still groggy and painful, and there was something unusually bright that pierced his eyes, and he didn't want to open them, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't open them.

When his body moved, he heard Zhou Zhiqing ask, "Lord Wang, are you awake?" ”

Yan Zhenrui opened his eyes. Zhou Zhiqing stood outside the threshold with her hands down, tiptoeing and trying to look inside. Behind her, a slippery girl was waiting with a copper basin and hot water towel.

No matter how you look at her, she doesn't look like a girl, but she still looks like a young lady who is served. Does a girl dare to tell her master to get up so arrogantly, and not take anything or do any work?

As soon as he frowned, Zhou Zhiqing understood his thoughts, and immediately ran over with dog legs, handed a hand towel, handed a tea for gargling, and diligently brought him a coat.

The maids next to her were like wooden stakes, and no one dared to rob her of her work.

The room was full of Zhou Zhiqing alone, walking lightly, her dress flying, like a butterfly, busy and happy. It seems that whether she is a girl or not does not affect her mood.

A girl came in with a tray to set up breakfast, and because her posture was not standard, she was swept away by Yan Zhenrui, and the guards dragged her down.

This trick of killing chickens and monkeys had an unusual effect, the smile on Zhou Zhiqing's face faded, and she didn't dare to jump away like that, she walked, saluted, and clothed vegetables in a decent manner, for fear that one would not conform to the rules, so he grabbed the handle and taught her a good lesson.

Terrible what, Yan Zhenrui finished breakfast, Zhou Zhiqing served tea for him, because the water was too hot, Yan Zhenrui dropped the tea bowl. Looking at the torn porcelain pieces, Zhou Zhiqing's heart rose to his throat.

How was he going to punish her?

When he was nervous, he saw the other two girls kneeling down without saying a word: "The prince is angry, and the prince spares his life." ”

Zhou Zhiqing moved a step and knelt down. She could see clearly that one of the girls had a small piece of broken porcelain under her knee, but not only did she not hide, but she didn't even dare to say anything. And Yan Zhenrui was like he hadn't seen it, and when he looked at the girl's knees, he saw red, and the light yellow fabric was soaked.

Zhou Zhiqing didn't turn her face and didn't dare to look at it again, Yan Zhenrui stared at her, and said word by word: "Go, come back after learning the rules from Uncle Qiao." ”

No one is not afraid of Yan Zhenrui, although he is not colorful, but the cold air above and below Zhou's body is enough to make people tremble in fright.

Zhou Zhiqing was a little stunned. She thought suspiciously, if she went to learn the rules, was she saying it to herself?

Also, since she is a slave and maid of the palace, how can she serve people without learning the rules? Although Yan Zhenrui didn't reprimand, his eyes were full of disapproval, Zhou Zhiqing was self-aware and knew that he was not qualified at all.

That...... Just go for it.

The other two girls had already taken the first step to "thank Wang Ye Longen", and Zhou Zhiqing was about to stand up after realizing it, so she heard Yan Zhenrui ask: "What else do you have to say?" ”

Zhou Zhiqing immediately shook her head: "The slave doesn't." ”

She really had nothing to say.

Yan Zhenrui was furious. Is it so difficult to admit your mistake in front of him if you have done everything wrong?

Zhou Zhiqing had a sense of self-abandonment. Since he doesn't look down on her everywhere, then forget it, she really doesn't have much of a position next to Yan Zhenrui.

It's not that it's not uncommon, but it's too tiring to serve him. Moreover, Zhou Zhiqing is a very selfish person, and she is now quite a bit of a posture of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. Hengzhi followed Yan Zhenrui to the northwest, no matter how good or bad her life was, in short, she escaped the fate of being an official slave, so why did she have to follow him in vain?

Yan Zhenrui obviously doesn't like her much, otherwise he wouldn't treat her like this: moody, she really can't stand it.

Although Zhou Zhiqing likes Yan Zhenrui a little, she essentially likes herself more. She won't wronged herself everywhere in order to please a man she likes a little.

The more Zhou Zhiqing thought about it, the more she felt that she was thinking clearly. In the past, she wanted to be a chivalrous warrior who fought with a sword to break into the world, reported injustice, and acted chivalrous, and her favorite thing was that they were free, they could run anywhere in the north and south, and they liked their pride in drinking in big bowls and eating meat in large chunks, and the most favorite thing was that they could afford to put it down.

Zhou Zhiqing once thought of running out to find a hermit in the mountains to be her master, although she didn't make the trip, but she essentially thought a lot about herself. Leaving the capital, I can't see my father and sister, and now she is alone, and that careless mentality is back.

Zhou Zhiqing couldn't help but change another person, patted her shoulder and said arrogantly: Zhou Zhiqing, good look, worthy of being a heroine among women.

I'm sorry, I was too busy a few days ago, so I'll be updated from today.