Steward Qiao led the crowd to greet him: "What does the prince command?" ”

Yan Zhenrui naturally wouldn't reprimand Qiao Bo because of a maid, so he had to slow down his tone and say, "Pass on Zhou Zhiqing." ”

Steward Qiao was stunned, and subconsciously looked behind Yan Zhenrui.

Yan Zhenrui couldn't bear to look behind him. There was no one else behind him except for the little girl just now, but Qiao was clever, and he knew at the first time that she was messing with him?

Yan Zhenrui raised his eyebrows: "What?" "When did he receive the favor and stuff people around him?

Seeing that Yan Zhenrui was faintly angry, Steward Qiao's face was complicated, as if he had something unspeakable, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, the villain will go." ”

Without waiting for him to take a step, Yan Zhenrui glanced at him meaningfully and said, "Uncle Qiao is not young, is he?" ”

Steward Qiao was shocked in his heart, and lowered his head and said, "The villain is fifty and six this year. ”

"Uncle Qiao, if you feel that you are too old to do anything, this king will definitely serve you well for the elderly, and you don't have to worry about everything in the house."

Steward Qiao's cold sweat flowed down, and he bent his knees and was about to kneel: "The old slave doesn't dare to say that he is old, if the old slave is not effective, please ask the prince to make it clear, but there is only one thing, the old slave is not willing to support the elderly, so he is willing to do something for the prince." ”

This problem is a cliché, Yan Zhenrui doesn't have to work hard to manage Qiao, especially in the northwest, he is alone, even if he supplies Qiao's affairs, no one dares to say a word.

But Joe can't stay idle.

Yan Zhenrui's voice raised and said: "Uncle Qiao grew up watching this king, in the heart of this king, in addition to his father and mother, Qiao Bo is the king's most intimate relative, and it is reasonable for this king to support Qiao Bo, but I don't ask you to be a cow and a horse for this king." ”

After saying this, Steward Qiao was ashamed and ashamed, and felt that he had failed the prince's appointment and affection. is such an adult, he actually has a posture of wiping tears with his sleeves: "Lord Wang, it's not that the villain has to rely on the old and sell the old, in fact, the prince doesn't marry a wife and have children for a day, and the villain can't close his eyes even if he dies......"

Yan Zhenrui: "......"

He grinded his teeth and said, "That's it, you don't want to, and this king doesn't make it difficult for others, but what's the matter with these people?" Not only is he clumsy, but his brain is not lively, pull it out and ......" Yan Zhenrui was referring to the maid who didn't like it just now.

The little maid lowered her head like a frightened rabbit again, Yan Zhenrui always felt that something was wrong, but before he stepped forward to pull the man's hair to see her face clearly, Steward Qiao stepped forward and persuaded: "The prince is angry, you have not been in the house for a few months, and they are also unfamiliar for a while, since it is not in line with the prince's wishes, the villain will pick some tomorrow and ......"

Seeing that Yan Zhenrui didn't look like he was angry, Steward Qiao became bold again, looked at the bleak and quiet courtyard although the candles were bright, and said: "It's the villain's negligence that the prince came back, and it's a little boring to drink alone, so you should call some maiko to cheer up the prince." ”

He patted his head in annoyance and muttered, "Let's arrange it, the prince is not impatient." ”

Yan Zhenrui couldn't drink the wine, where was there a lack of maiko, but before he could speak, the soles of Qiao's feet accelerated, and the person slipped away.

The dancers came quickly, holding musical instruments, lined up in the courtyard, and when Yan Zhenrui gave an order, they played and sang and danced in the middle of the courtyard.

Yan Zhenrui was drinking wine while absentmindedly admiring the enchanting dancing of the dancers, but he was wondering in his heart, Uncle Qiao said that he was asking someone to pass on Zhou Zhiqing, why didn't he do it for so long?

Only the timid little girl just now poured him a drink, and when he moved slightly, she lowered her head in fright and looked at the ground.

Yan Zhenrui couldn't help but think with a smile: Uncle Qiao is really old, and his memory is not good? He has clearly expressed that he doesn't look down on this little girl, so he can't change someone?

And Zhou Zhiqing, how could she dare to ask him to wait so long?

How can this be reasonable, it is simply not fighting for three days, and going to the house to uncover the tiles.

Yan Zhenrui suddenly dropped his wine glass and asked, "Where is Zhou Zhiqing?" ”

Everyone was stunned for a while, not understanding which heinous criminal this "Zhou Zhiqing" was, which caused the prince to be so angry. The dancers fell to their knees one after another, and said in their mouths: "The prince is angry." ”

What kind of anger is there? Why are they all stupid and stupid.

Yan Zhenrui said angrily: "Uncle Qiao." ”

Uncle Qiao said inexplicably: "Miss Zhou? He looked straight behind Yan Zhenrui for a long time before saying, "Presumably, Miss Zhou has something to delay." ”

Yan Zhenrui gritted his teeth angrily: "Immediately, immediately, tell her to roll over." ”

For a long time, he didn't see Qiao's movement, he stared, but he heard a small voice at his feet: "Return, go back to the prince-"

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that it was the little girl just now, and said impatiently: "Get out." "I didn't call her, what did she do to move forward? Aren't you afraid of him? Where did the guts come from?

The little girl shuddered and stepped back.

Steward Qiao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "If the prince has nothing to order, the old slave will retreat." ”

Yan Zhenrui: "......" Didn't he order just now? Why can't Uncle Qiao understand? What is this?

The courtyard was immediately empty.

It was already dark, and the twinkling stars in the night were exceptionally clear. Yan Zhenrui had no intention of enjoying the night scene, and moved his eyes irritably, only to realize that it had been a long time, and the little girl was still kneeling there.

He's a little big-headed, why is he so weird.

And the source of this weirdness is the little girl in front of her.

She lowered her head and couldn't see her face, was she really trembling with fright and crying?

There is no one at the moment, and Yan Zhenrui has no fear. As soon as he stretched out his hand to pick up the girl, he scolded, "What are you crying about-" Before he finished speaking, he was facing the little face of Zhiqing who tried his best to restrain and forbear, but was still smiling.

He really wanted to pump her. How dare she fool him?

Zhou Zhiqing was extremely familiar with him, and when he saw him shrug his eyebrows, he knew that he was going to lose his temper, and he was busy, so he said meekly: "Lord Wang, it's me." ”

Yan Zhenrui exhaled twice, then reluctantly suppressed his anger, threw her on the chair opposite him, and said, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Zhou Zhiqing slid down from the chair, squatted down on his legs, rubbed him like a kitten, and said, "Lord Wang, I don't want to live in the Moon Companion Residence." ”

"If you don't go, you won't go......" that wouldn't be a mixed girl and run into his dormitory. He had warned her not to enter his dormitory with Yi.

Zhou Zhiqing said: "I want to be closer to the prince......"

She still has a conscience.

Yan Zhenrui reminded her with a straight face: "It's okay to get closer, you don't have to move an inch, I have already reminded you, you are not allowed to enter my dormitory." ”

Zhou Zhiqing let out a little disappointed, but said as if pleading: "The prince ordered me to enter, and I only entered, so it is not a foul, right?" ”666666666666666

I know that there is a problem with the quality of my writing, so I can't collect it. I shouldn't open a new article, I'm so tired.