The next day, I arrived at the government office, and it was almost noon. I heard Chunying say this morning that in the middle of the night yesterday, the prince was urgently summoned by the palace, and before leaving, he asked no one not to disturb her to rest.

She watched the dumb uncle drive away, rubbed her swollen and aching head, and went all the way to the back hall. The thought of seeing him soon, his face was slightly hot.

When she got up this morning, she was very surprised to find the man's changed bed clothes on the embroidery pier next to the bed. Xu was in a hurry, didn't have time to take care of it, and looked a little messy. It's very inconsistent with his usual style.

She reached over, and wanted to fold it and take it to the yamen to hand it to Zhongqing. But under the palm of my hand, I felt a wet mess. She didn't react at first, shook off the robe he had rubbed casually, and took it closer to take a closer look. A strong musky smell greeted me, fishy, a little familiar. Her heart skipped a beat, and her dull brain woke up instantly.

Still holding his stained bedgown, she sat still in a daze. What happened last night, her mind was a mess. The sporadic picture flashed in front of her eyes, and she remembered it most clearly, but it was in the dim gauze tent, and he was half pressed on her, and his face was very emotional. The man's deep eyes looked at her fixedly, and there was joy in his eyes, and there was ruthlessness in his eyes that she had never seen before.

Listening to Chunying tell her again that it was the prince who hugged her out of the bath last night, and she forced herself to save face, only secretly flustered, regretful and ashamed.

Drunk, she couldn't believe herself. Sad guess, isn't it that she was drunk and immoral and teased him? That's why he is so restrained, and he can be so interested in a girl who is drinking a puddle of mud?

The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she became, she walked slowly under her feet, dragging her thoughts, and even when Lord Xu came to greet her, she was almost rude and didn't listen to her ears.

"Why did Lady Jiang come here at this time? It's not that your body is not good, but since your lord has allowed you to leave, there is nothing important in the yamen today. If it's really bad, don't force it. My daughter's family is delicate, no better than our fathers, and it is better to go back to the house and raise it for half a day. ”

She was a little embarrassed, drunk and misunderstood, this had to be placed in her previous life, but no one took advantage of his position like him to hide it for her in a word.

Rubbing his forehead, his heart was weak and he avoided his eyes.

"It's okay, it's just that I didn't feel good about it last night, and my brain hurt a little. You care. After a few pleasantries, she caught a glimpse of Lord Xu still holding the official document in his arms, and the sensible stepped aside, and humbly invited someone to go first.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to tell you about it." Lord Xu smiled and patted his forehead, took two steps and turned around and said, "The new right eunuch has been assigned above, and you should have heard of it, it is the prince of the Jiangyin Marquis Mansion, Lord He." He nodded at her and hurried to work.

She froze in place. The prince of Jiangyin, the right eunuch of Tingwei?! Doesn't this mean that the man told her several times that she needed to be alienated from someone and that she would have to work as an errand in a yamen in the future? Look up and don't look down, meet every day?!

The seventh girl only wished that she hadn't woken up yet, and her brain hurt even more......

When I entered the back hall, the man was not there, thinking that he was stumbling over things in the palace. I don't know how important it is, I need to call people away in the middle of the night, and she is faintly worried in her heart.

The errand in hand was disposed of early because of yesterday's banquet. There was nothing to do, and after a little thought, she walked around to the back of his bookcase, and from the man's bookshelf, she randomly pulled out the laws of the dynasty. It may come in handy in the future, so it's better to read it while it's early.

Zhao Zhongqing sent hot water, and she made a cup of tea for herself. With the mellow and clear tea fragrance of the tea, the wine in the body that has not yet diverged seems to have gone some, and the heavy brain gradually refreshed.

When she read it, she threw herself into the scroll, and it was very easy to ignore the people around her. When she turned the page again, she accidentally noticed that there seemed to be a smeared blue figure hanging on the tips of her eyes, and she was used to it, so she turned around and called "adult".

A warm smile was still piled up on her face, and her crisp greeting was around the room. He Frame bowed his head, just in front of her clear eyes. He hadn't seen her for a long time, and when he saw her at first glance, there was an instant amazement in his eyes. I don't want her to dress up well, but she is surprisingly beautiful. Different You'an is so beautiful that she is aggressive, and her beauty, subtle and graceful, deserves to be savored.

"Female official Jiang seems to be more enthusiastic today than she has seen in the past." He stood only half a step behind her, one hand on her backrest. Seeing her smile on her face, she didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. On the contrary, he is ambiguous and speaks very frivolously. Leaning over slightly, bullying closer, as if he didn't notice that she was panicking and stalking her neck, she avoided the other side, and only stretched out her hand to cross in front of her, and took her tea soup that she had only eaten a few bites.

"I just arrived, everything is inconvenient, begging for tea. Thinking about it, Lady Jiang will not be reluctant to even take a sip of tea. ”

The man spoke to himself, and did not give her a chance to answer. Lifted the lid and took a look, eating tea at one end, squeezing her eyebrows and making eyes at her frequently, as if praising her, this tea is really good.

He looked like a scoundrel and only made her dumbfounded. She'd only seen him a few times, and she could count them on one hand. When did she and him get acquainted to such an extent?!

"Lord He." She frowned. The circle chair moved back, with a solemn face, and got up and retreated three steps away from him.

"If you have a dry mouth and want to eat tea, just give an order, and the lower official will definitely entertain you well and make a new cup of tea for you." The person in front of her, a patient with a similar temper to him in her previous life, she also had dealings. What this kind of person is most afraid of is that you will be polite to him. Three colors can open a dyeing workshop.

He kept a casual smile on his face, watching her change from the initial joy to the current serious whispers, and he just didn't know what to do.

Before You'an wrote a letter, the words were sad, begging him to help her. There was something in her letter that he couldn't see through. begging him to confuse a woman, You'an's move, he is not chilling.

Only he still asked the prince for his life and asked for the errand of the right eunuch. It is the last time to fulfill her wishes, and on the other hand, it is undeniable that except for You'an, the person in front of him is the only woman who can make him remember his face clearly, and will not leave it behind the next day and blur his face.

Xu is a match, but she is only around, but he thinks she is very kind. For her, because of You'an's layer, he should have been extremely unwelcome. However, he couldn't tell the reason, just facing her, except for curiosity and exploration, he couldn't give birth to a trace of blame.

The alarm bell in her heart was shaking, and this man stared at her lazily, with undisguised interest in his eyes. It was as if she was his newfound thing, and he was not going to give up easily now that he was fresh.

The atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant. Even if the hole is open to the sill window, it can't be blown out of the suffocation.

Ignoring the resistance she showed up and down, He Frame turned around, but did not approach, only leaned sideways on her bookcase, and glanced at the scroll she spread out, with a hint of clarity in his eyes.

"I heard someone say that this female official is your most diligent and motivated. Now it seems that he has indeed worked hard in a down-to-earth manner. His eyes waved on her delicate little face, which was pure and fair, with only a thin layer of powder, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

His debauched flower names over the years are not all useless. With his sharp eyes, he was eight points sure that under this woman's gentle appearance, he was afraid that there was some itchy inner flattery. Only by the moment she raised her eyes, and the delicate and delicate eyes at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were inadvertently revealed, he could see that she was well-behaved and delicate.

Only this softness she hides deeply, not willingly, it is rare to see that style. He sighed, with a little regret.

Seeing him talk about him left and right, she narrowed her eyes, and used the excuse of making tea with him to break free from the familiarity he had deliberately created. The man was not there at the moment, and she didn't know if there was an official document on his desk that was so important that it could not be seen by outsiders. If you can't avoid it, you can only stay as far away as possible.

"My lord, but you're coming from the palace? I don't know if I can tell me when the Lord Zuo Supervisor will be able to return to the palace, and the lower officials still have unspecified errands in their hands, and they can't delay it anymore. ”

She was reminding him that she was the man's history. He should think twice and be cautious.

At this moment, she turned her back to him, and she didn't know that his eyes were very sharp. He has seen too many women with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, although she also has a good mouth, but she hides needles in the cotton. The rules are excellent, even if there is a faint suspicion of offense, and it is easy to find fault with her.

He carried the porcelain lid of the tea bowl in his right hand and knocked the rim of the bowl carelessly. Bringing the teacup to his left hand, he took her lap chair, lifted her robe, and sat down with her legs folded.

Wasn't she in a hurry to get rid of him? Not in a hurry, he glanced at the leak in the corner. Smiling at her delicate figure, her fingers leisurely playing with the finely made teacup.

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I didn't add anything today, and it seems that my aunt is coming. Back pain, can't sit still.