(Go to the net.)

Yichun knew that few people in the entire prince's mansion could afford her, but she faintly felt that this lady Rou did not look down on her, but was hostile to her. Go and see the net. However, it doesn't seem to be because of His Royal Highness the Prince! Yichun has been in Yichun Garden for so many years, and her face and eyes are also very accurate. She felt that Zeng Rou'er's eyes were a little ambiguous when she looked at Xiao Mo'er, just like that master looked at Song San. Could it be Lin Yimo?

By the way, since the lord is the crown prince, then, those two lords are also princes? Yichun is now even more glad that he had a good life and met a nobleman.

"Yichun, what are you thinking?" Feng Xiye was a little helpless at this Yichun who was always distracted, looking at her as if she was looking at Xiao Mo'er, and it was not bad to treat her as Xiao Mo'er for the time being.

"Oh? nothing. ”

"By the way, Yichun, do you still have that incense?" Feng Xiye remembered Yan Qingqing when he came out of Yimoju, and it was time to deal with him well tonight. No woman has dared to think like this to him, if he hadn't gone to a brothel, I'm afraid he would have been bewitched by this woman for the rest of his life.

"Yes, yesterday Yichun saw that he seemed to like it very much, so he brought some out. Put it in the yard, if you want a place, take it. ”

Feng Xiye nodded with satisfaction, this woman had an appetite for him: "Don't be busy, this prince will find you when he needs it." ”

The two talked and laughed and walked to Yichun's garden. When he arrived at the gate of the garden, Feng Xiye saw that the gate of the garden was bare, and there was no plaque, and he was very interested. called the maid to prepare pen and ink, and personally gave Yichun Garden three big characters. Then take it and let the craftsman make the plaque. I was very happy to Yichun, the maid in the garden had not seen His Royal Highness the Prince's kind face for a long time, and the credit was put on Yichun, and for a time the news that Du Yichun, the head of Yichun Building, was favored by His Royal Highness the Prince, spread throughout the Prince's Mansion. Everyone was sneering in private, but they didn't dare to be disrespectful to this Du Yichun anymore. The housekeeper hurriedly checked the list of maids, picked out six clever girls and a mother-in-law, and sent them over in person. When he arrived at Yichun Garden, the prince was chatting happily with Yichun, and the housekeeper's attitude changed by one hundred and eighty degrees, and Yichun was called Mrs. Yichun up and down the house.

At this time, Yanqing Pavilion was considered to have exploded, Yan Qingqing lost his temper in annoyance, the Persian cat that ran away yesterday had already been caught, and today it has become Yan Qingqing's punching bag. The Persian cat was locked in a cage, and Yan Qingqing was holding a long hairpin to tie the Persian cat inside. The cat let out a wail from time to time, and after being caught back, it was locked in a cage and starved, Yan Qingqing originally planned to starve this useless thing to death. But now I am depressed, and I can just use it to vent my anger.

The poor cat watched Yan Qingqing's claws wail continuously, her eyes full of horror and anticipation. Just looking at Yan Qingqing's excited appearance, he won't let it go, and it is estimated that no one will come to save it.

The maid next to her looked trembling, and finally simply lowered her head, praying that she would not have such a day. When the crown princess lost her temper, it was really terrible.

Yan Qingqing poked the Persian cat with a hairpin, and scolded in a low voice: "You are a slut, a ** is also worthy of entering the house, see if I don't poke you to death." ”

The more Yan Qingqing poked, the harder he became, and the harder he got in his hands. The cat was curled up to the side and dying, its white fur stained with blood. looked very hideous and terrifying, and his eyes glared at Yan Qingqing fiercely.

"You are a cheap embryo, you dare to stare at the crown princess and poke you to death. The hairpin in his hand poked hard at the Persian cat's eyes. The Persian cat no longer had the strength to dodge, and the whole eyeball was squeezed out. Lying in a cage never to live again.

Yan Qingqing was satisfied. He picked up the handkerchief and wiped his hands, and the blood spread on the handkerchief. Yan Qingqing threw the handkerchief on the cage and ordered the maid to clean it up. I walked to the side of the soft collapse to rest.

The maid picked up the cage and walked out. Yan Qingqing looked at the trembling maid and snorted: "Useless things." ”

The maid walked out of the house, walked as if she was fleeing, and went straight to a remote deserted garden in the backyard from the side door of the Yanqing Pavilion. The garden was overgrown with weeds and the cold wind was blowing. The maid hurried to a seemingly inconspicuous pile of weeds and retrieved a shovel from it. A pit was dug at the base of the wall and the cage was put in with the Persian cat. It just so happened that a strong wind blew and swept away the veil covering the cage, revealing a dead and hideous Persian cat. The white Persian cat, which was beautiful yesterday, is now miserable. The maid hurriedly picked up a shovel and shoveled the soil on the side and buried it on it. He couldn't stop muttering: "Let's be reincarnated as a good family in the next life, even if you become a beast, you don't have to be so bad again." You eat almost to survive, and now that you're dead, it's a relief. Let's get on the road......" he said, wetting the corners of his eyes as he spoke. His hands shook even more.

At this time, Yan Qingqing was thinking about how to deal with Yichun, a ** was favored, how could she Yan Qingqing sit idly by? I thought that I would meet Yichun during the day and give her a dismount. Who knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stayed in her Yichun Garden all day, and wrote the name of the garden to her by handwriting, how could Yan Qingqing not be angry? The other women in the mansion were all obedient to her, Zeng Rouer was a difficult master, she didn't need to waste her strength. Lin Yimo was the object of the Queen Mother's order, and she couldn't move. Now that she has a **, she will naturally not let it go.

"Come on, pick two ornaments for this concubine and put them in a brocade box. Yan Qingqing's eyes rolled, and he didn't intend to sit still anymore. The maid answered, and opened the bottom drawer of the dresser, which were all ordinary ornaments, naturally not used by Yan Qingqing, but usually used to reward people. took out two jade bracelets, and a hosta was packed in a brocade box. Yan Qingqing looked at it and nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's go, go to Yichun Garden with this concubine. Yan Qingqing walked in front of the bronze mirror and retouched his makeup, making himself more glamorous, and straightened out his somewhat messy clothes. Restored a dignified and beautiful crown princess.

When Yan Qingqing took the maid to Yichun Garden, Feng Xiye and Yichun were having dinner, and Yan Qingqing was standing outside the house waiting for the transmission. The door of the dining room was not closed, Yan Qingqing saw Feng Xiye's gloomy face facing Yichun, and there was an unexplained hatred in his heart, his clenched fists, and his nails were deeply sunk into the flesh, revealing a little bloodshot.

Feng Xiye looked up at Yan Qingqing outside the door, nodded to the maid, and the maid went out to pass Yan Qingqing in.

"Qingqing came just in time, if you don't come to this prince now, you will go to Yanqing Pavilion to find you. ”

This book was first published.

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