"Look for death." Shazhu fell on the bed, looking grieving.

Her dark eyes looked straight at the beam, but her mind was gurgling.

The prince is the most honorable, so naturally he will not hide that beauty in his bedroom, but he is afraid that she has already been put back.

She could only start with the prince's body, she couldn't help but sigh secretly, she hated him so much that she gritted her teeth, for fear of having murderous intent.

Huarao was fiddling with the chestnuts hidden in the charcoal basin, and when she heard the yarn beads sighing there, she couldn't help but turn around and glare at her fiercely.

Shazhu saw that the snow hail outside was getting smaller, so she put on her clothes and went outside.

Seeing that she was going out so late, Huarao and Yanwan couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

But Shazhu didn't pay attention to these at all, and ran away in a hurry.

The prince's bedroom is the Yuqing Palace, surrounded by green bamboo, just because he likes to be quiet, only in this splendid East Palace, it seems a little out of place.

Sazhu never thought that she would be able to set foot here again in her life, she thought that she would not come over if she was killed.

But he saw a few guards in front of the door, with silver snow on their armor.

She familiarly excused herself, and only walked to the small door at the back of the hall, but saw a window with a thin crack exposed.

She still remembered his habit of hating charcoal the most, even in the cold winter, and he had to leave a crack in the window.

She crept past, and while it was dark, no one noticed her at all.

Through the light, she faintly saw that the prince was copying the painting on the table, and the dim light shone on his jade-like cheeks, as if everything was her dream.

And Ding Qiao was dozing off on the side, and there was grinding without a match.

She tiptoed and stuck her head in, "Prince......"

Shazhu's voice went down, and the two people in the room were startled, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was fine, but with a crooked pen, all the paintings of the three or four days were destroyed.

Ding Qiao knocked over the inkstone, and the ink splashed out in an instant, making him all the head.

"Someone, stab ......" In a hurry, Ding Qiao hurriedly called the guards.

Shazhu hurriedly stopped him, "Don't, it's me, Shazhu." ”

Only then did Ding Qiao see the big face of the woman in front of him clearly, and almost occupied half of the window.

It was the first time the prince knew her name, it was obviously a cheesy and disgusting name, and the ambiguity made people laugh, but he felt that it was not strange.

Ding Qiao was mad, just thinking about how she was, why was she all the time?!

When the prince saw her head poking in through the window, he was very uncomfortable, his face turned purple, and he only frowned, "Why don't you go through the main door?" ”

She was afraid that she would be angry, so she didn't look at the prince, only lowered her head, and said coldly, "It's too troublesome, besides, I can't let others know about what I asked!" ”

The prince was stunned, "Oh? What's the matter? ”

She was shocked, and asked directly, "I heard that you spoiled a palace maid today, who is that person?" ”

Prince, "......"

Ding Qiao almost fainted with anger, this woman is crazy, thinking that she is the queen or the princess, she actually questioned the prince like this, and the arrogant arrogance is that Concubine Xing will be ashamed of herself.

And that menacing appearance is like a traitor.

Before Ding Qiao could reprimand her, the prince's displeased gaze had already fallen on Ding Qiao's face, and the errand he asked him to do turned out to be like this.