Han Ying saw that Zhao Gonggong put down the teacup, and the money bag in the cuff had long been gone, Han Ying was sarcastic in her heart, and she was really familiar with the road.

"Xiao Han Ying, what about in the future, what do you need, you can tell the miscellaneous family, the miscellaneous family will do their best, okay? But if it's something you can't do, you can't do it! ”

Zhao Gonggong was a thief, and there were still small pieces of melon seeds left at the corners of his mouth, which was really disgusting to look at. Han Ying hurriedly smiled and said:

"The father-in-law is serious, and the slave will never embarrass the father-in-law. It's just that...... It's just that the weather is getting colder and colder now, and the slave's house, like a cold kiln, can't sleep well every night, so ......"

Zhao Gonggong raised his eyebrows, yo, this little girl is excited, and she knows what to say. Of course he understood what Han Ying meant, but everyone was talking in code, so that both sides would be better. Since the money was collected, there was nothing illegal on his face, and Zhao Gonggong laughed:

"Hehe, okay, the miscellaneous family is not an unsympathetic person, yes, you go get some charcoal, but not too much, because your house is not very big, and the miscellaneous family can't be too favoritistic, otherwise, this will not be appeased!"

Han Ying listened, and quickly thanked Zhao's father-in-law, this is already very good, the first time it can be successful, the next time it will be better.

"Well, go ahead!"

Han Ying was carrying a bag of charcoal fire, and her heart was excited, this time, in the house of His Royal Highness the Nine, there was finally some warmth. Trotting all the way back to Ciyang Palace, Han Ying's forehead was slightly dripping with beads of sweat. She hurriedly found the charcoal stove, and then laboriously carried it to the bedroom of His Royal Highness the Nine, knelt down and said:

"Your Highness, you don't have to be frozen tonight! Not anymore! ”

Liang Yuanhe sat on the chair, drinking herbal tea, tilting his head slightly, listening to Han Ying's thunderbolt there for a while, he smelled the smell of charcoal, how could there be a charcoal fire? How did she get it?

Han Ying lit the charcoal fire, although there were not too many, but obviously there was not so much cold in the room, at least, he could distinguish the difference between inside and outside the house. Han Ying pushed the charcoal fire to Liang Yuanhe's side, after all, Ciyang Palace was too big, far away, and it couldn't have the effect of keeping warm. Liang Yuanhe didn't speak, and Han Ying didn't care, cleaning up the residue on the ground, and then throwing it all into the charcoal furnace, not to waste a little, because it was too hard.

On this day, Liang Yuanhe got up to stroke the piano, and when his fingertips touched the strings, he immediately heard melodious music, and the sleeves of his clothes swayed with it, and it seemed that it was not only the strings that stirred, but also the amazing time. Han Ying came in from outside, saw this scene, hurriedly came over, pushed the charcoal fire over again, and accidentally rubbed against the ground with a piercing loud sound, Han Ying quickly stopped, raised his head in panic, Liang Yuanhe's ears moved slightly, and his brows trembled slightly, but his hand was not affected in the slightest, and he still played calmly and calmly. This time, Han Ying gently moved the charcoal fire to the appropriate position to prevent the Nine Emperor Princes from getting cold.

Liang Yuanhe did feel the warmth of the charcoal fire, but he didn't know what this palace maid thought in her heart, she originally wanted to leave here, why is she so dedicated to serving now? However, he used to be alone, but now there is one more, Liang Yuanhe only feels a little upset, since his mother had an accident, he is more quiet, outsiders think that the emperor does not give him palace people, is to let himself fend for himself, he doesn't know, this is more comfortable. However, Liang Yuanhe can't drive Han Ying away directly, he won't let all the big and small things happen because of himself, and others take the initiative to leave, so the nature is different.

After playing the song, Liang Yuanhe withdrew his hand and rolled up his sleeves, but he felt Han Ying standing next to him without making a sound. He stood up and only listened to Han Ying's mouth:

"Your Highness, the slave and maid are here to help you!"

Han Ying looked at Liang Yuanhe, Aunt Feng said that she must protect the Nine Emperor Princes, so she will try her best not to leave an inch, so as not to have any accidents with His Royal Highness. Liang Yuanhe put his arm behind his back, looking more long and jade, and said:

"No, you don't."

Then he walked out. Han Ying watched Liang Yuanhe go out the door and hurriedly followed. Liang Yuanhe heard the footsteps, and boredom rose in his heart, and he didn't bother to open his mouth to let him retreat, so he strode forward by himself. The hem of the garment swayed back and forth with the wind born from the soles of the feet, so unreal in the winter scene. Han Ying looked at the sky, and it seemed that it was going to snow again. Since I came to Ciyang Palace, there has been more snow. The Nine Emperors don't have any thick clothes, and they can give food, but they can't wear their own clothes for the prince, not to mention that they can't wear them, and their faces are not glorious. Han Ying trotted to the peony pavilion in the courtyard, and saw Liang Yuanhe standing in a long posture, and the snowflakes fell quickly, fortunately in the pavilion, and his body would not be damp by the snow. The Nine Emperor Princes just kept standing, thinking to themselves how this palace maid was like a fart? What Han Ying was thinking at this time was: How can I get clothes for the Nine Emperor Princes? The charcoal fire costs money, and it seems that the clothes also need money to be dotted, and I have to beg that Zhao Gonggong. Liang Yuanhe was just about to open his mouth to let Han Ying enter the house, not wanting to be preempted by Han Ying:

"Your Highness, it's snowing, and it's cold outside, let's go into the house, take care of your body."

Liang Yuanhe said directly:

"No, I don't. You go in first. ”

He wanted to be quiet for a while and think about everything. Han Ying couldn't leave the Nine Emperor Princes here alone, but the master spoke again, what should I do? Han Ying shivered coldly, but seeing that the Nine Emperor Princes were still naturally here, she couldn't help but think that she was really frost-resistant. Well, take advantage of this time to go to the Houzhi Palace again!

"Xiao Han Ying, you have a lot of things!"

Zhao Gonggong put the money bag given by Han Ying into his sleeve, and muttered in his mouth, Han Ying said vigorously:

"Yes, yes, there are indeed a lot of slaves and maids, and they cause trouble to my father-in-law."

"Go ahead, but you can't use the new one, someone will check it, so you can only use the old one."

When Han Ying heard this, she couldn't help but hesitate a little, she wore the old ones for the Nine Emperor Princes, this, this Nine Emperor Princes can't accept it, right?

"Father-in-law, old?"

Han Ying gritted her teeth, took off the pure jade bracelet given by Chu Feiyan on her neck, stepped forward and stuffed it into Zhao Gonggong's hand, and said:

"Father-in-law, help again, the old one, it's not good."

Gonggong Zhao weighed the bracelet, lifted his eyelids to look at Han Ying, thought for a while, and said:

"So, you go and get some extra cotton, and some thick cloth, and you can make it yourself, isn't it new?" As for what you do, the miscellaneous family doesn't care. ”

Han Ying heard this, and hurriedly saluted:

"Thank you father-in-law, in the future, if your father-in-law needs Han Ying for something, Han Ying will do his best."

Zhao Gonggong closed his eyes and nodded, then leaned back, cocked Erlang's legs, and hummed a small tune. Han Ying hurriedly got up and went to get those items. Holding a pile of cotton, Han Ying's heart was excited, but he didn't expect that Zhao Gonggong stood with a low-looking face, and under the material, he was still more humane. It's just that, alas, a lot of property has been lost. Han Ying doesn't have a lot of money, and the money she has saved in the past few years is to keep it for going out of the palace in the future, and I don't know how long she can last it. It's not enough, it's good after winter, there is not so much demand.

Han Ying was free, so she began to sew cotton clothes day and night, so that the Nine Emperor Princes could wear them earlier. She made three cloaks, although they were not as thick as the furs of the five princes, but they were much thicker than the minions, and they were stronger than before. She made the rest into a cotton jacket so that it would keep her warmer inside and out. In fact, Han Ying is really doing her best to serve her master.

Han Ying came to the bedroom of the Nine Emperor Princes, saw the Nine Emperor Princes writing, walked by, and said:

"Your Highness, slave, bring you a few thick clothes, can you see if they fit?"

Liang Yuanhe was stunned when he heard this? Thick clothes? She is really capable, she is charcoal fire and a dress, she can't keep it even, it is the five princes behind her back that allows her to get these so easily, right?

"No, you don't."

Liang Yuanhe directly refused, he didn't want to use the people of the Five Princes to improve himself. Han Ying listened, was stunned, and said:

"Your Highness, in such a cold weather, you can't just wear single clothes anymore, you give it a try, if it doesn't work, the slave will change it again."

To change it again? Could it be that she couldn't sew it? Liang Yuanhe said:

"Don't be incomprehensible. As I said, you can go wherever you want, and you don't have to waste time here. ”

Liang Yuanhe's cronies saw that Han Ying and the fifth prince had an intersection, and this palace maid was probably Liang Yuanzhao's person. It's been years, what else does he want? The people who arranged him around him, thinking that they didn't know?

Han Ying was stunned in place, how could the Nine Emperor Princes still think of themselves so much? Han Ying hurriedly explained:

"Your Royal Highness, the slave and maid have no two hearts, the slave and maid are going to serve you in this Ciyang Palace, and they will not go anywhere."

Liang Yuanhe put down his pen, turned around, walked towards the bed, and said:

"Go out, this palace is going to sleep."

Han Ying's heart suddenly felt cold, so she could only respond and get up to leave. She had been sewing this dress for several days and nights, but the Nine Emperor Princes regarded themselves like this. Han Ying's fingers were pierced with needles with large holes and small holes, but the Nine Emperor Princes didn't appreciate it. However, this also did not want him, because he had shown his unfaithfulness before. Han Ying's aggrieved tears flowed, and when she looked back at the door, there was no sound inside. Forget it, after today, sooner or later, you have to put it on the Nine Emperors, what should I do if I freeze my body? How can I live up to Aunt Feng's expectations?

Han Ying ordered the eunuch who delivered the water with two silver pairs, and tonight, what was delivered was hot water. Looking at the steaming in the bucket, in this cold and freezing day, how comfortable it is to take a bubble bath.

Han Ying didn't dare to go in, so she stood guard outside the door, pacing back and forth, rubbing her hands to keep warm. Her ears were still listening to the movement in the house, and since the Nine Emperor Princes had pushed off her clothes, she was worried about whether the Ninth Highness would be able to accept the hot water that she had worked so hard to get?

Liang Yuanhe had already felt the heat of the water, and it must have been done by the palace maid. It's just that I don't know what Liang Yuanzhao will do next, so let's just plan and see what moth he has to do. Han Ying heard the sound of the Nine Emperor Princes entering the bathtub, her heart relaxed, and a smile appeared on her face, as long as the Nine Emperor Princes accepted it, it would be fine.