Hearing this answer, the corners of Cheng Nanye's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Nan Moyi's thin back, his eyes were deeper, and he didn't look at Jing Jie'er, and he also walked out of the palace gate with paces.

Leaving Jing Jie'er alone, her face was blue and white for a while, and finally after calming down, she angrily tore the rice paper in her hand to shreds. It can be said that her ugliness today has been seen by Chengnan Night, and it is even more difficult for her to capture Chengnan Night's heart, let alone what heir and concubine she wants.

"Nan Moyi...... You......! I, Jing Jie'er and you, are incompatible! ”

The next morning, there was a screeching knock on the door.

Nan Moyi, who was asleep, couldn't help frowning, turned over and prepared to continue sleeping, but heard the sound outside the house again. Couldn't bear to sit up from the bed, Nan Moyi gritted her teeth, her eyebrows were full of anger, if it was a side concubine who was not afraid of death to disturb her dream, she would kill her immediately!

How much is the genius lit up now!

The door opened, and there were no imaginary side concubines who came with many maids dressed in gorgeous clothes, but only a thin and weak little girl in turquoise clothes who was shorter than herself.

Nan Moyi secretly rejoiced, it seems that he has not become shorter after crossing over.

"Wow——! Princess, Changliu wants you to death! Before Nan Moyi could react, the little girl in front of her threw herself into her arms and cried, with a tragic voice. Snot and tears rubbed on Nan Moyi's body.

Nan Moyi's fist suddenly tightened, took a deep breath, and slowly released it. Well, it's not her who does the laundry anyway.

"Well, wait, you're Changliu?" Nan Moyi's marrying maid?

"Huh? Didn't the princess remember Changliu? Changliu has only been away for three days. ”

"Oh, where have you been?" Nan Moyi handed her the handkerchief on her body and asked her to wipe her tears.

"I, I, Mrs. Prospect's maid told me that my father and mother were sick, so I went back and took a look. I didn't expect such a big accident to happen when I came back. Princess, it's all bad for Changliu. After that, he began to cry again.

Mrs. Jing? Jing Jie'er? Well, it seems to have been premeditated. "Ahem, wait, what's wrong?"

"Princess, you are not deaf or dumb, you can paint, and you can clean up the side concubines......"

Nan Moyi suddenly fell, Changliu's eyes widened, and he hurriedly supported her.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Changliu couldn't be by your side, looking at the princess's mighty appearance to cheer up the princess."

Nan Moyi was completely planted this time, covering his bloody head, crying and laughing.

"Changliu, didn't your mother tell you that you are wonderful?"

The two returned to the house together, and when Changliu saw the dirty house, he couldn't help screaming, rushed out of the door and began to carry water to clean it. "Doesn't the princess have a habit of cleanliness? Why is the house so dirty! Changliu wiped the table diligently, and looked at Nan Moyi who was sitting on the chair and drinking tea leisurely.

"Isn't this waiting for Changliu to come back?"

"The princess can call other maids!"

"It's better for you to call." Nan Moyi dropped the teacup in his hand and hooked his slender fingers towards Changliu. Changliu was stunned. He put down the rag in his hand and walked over.

"Changliu, you grew up with me since you were a child, but it really hurt you." Nan Moyi held Changliu's hands and smiled shallowly.

Changliu blinked, and when he saw Nan Moyi's caring gaze, the tip of his nose suddenly became sour, "Changliu is not bitter, the princess has treated me well since she was a child, if there was no princess, Changliu would have died in the famine a long time ago!" ”

Seems to be a credible girl......

Nan Moyi patted her shoulder with righteousness, "Is there any silver?" ”

"Huh?"