Chapter 64: A chance encounter in the Lake Center Pavilion

After Zhao Yu listened to Dongmei's words, he felt embarrassed. It's not that Zhao Yu has any resistance to plagiarism or something, don't you see what is the most powerful thing in China? Cottage also!

It's really that Zhao Yu is familiar with Tang poems and Song lyrics, and Dongmei wants Zhao Yu to write poems, and the poems that Zhao Yu remembers are all from the Tang Dynasty, how do you say this is pirated?

Zhao Xiuya also saw the embarrassed look on Zhao Yu's face, and frowned, it was called a Xizi heart. It's a pity that Zhao Yu, who was thinking hard, didn't notice Zhao Xiuya's current beauty, and her heart was full of poetry. I don't know if this counts as throwing a flattering eye to the blind?

"Dongmei!" After Zhao Xiuya glanced at Zhao Yu, she glared at Dongmei dissatisfied, and her voice was a little cold. In Zhao Xiuya's mind, Zhao Yu seems to be the handsome chivalrous man who is covered in blood, has wounds on his body, and still talks and laughs.

And as a member of the clan, how could Zhao Xiuya not have heard of Zhao Yu's name as a strange prince? Zhao Xiuya naturally thinks that acting is a little weird, and it is impossible for Zhao Yu to make poems if she likes to practice martial arts, so embarrassed by Dongmei, how can Zhao Xiuya not be angry? When can a slave be embarrassed by a nobleman?

was scolded by Zhao Xiuya, Dong Meiden felt aggrieved, but he was still unwilling to let go of Zhao Yu so easily, and pouted: "Little prince, the third lady of my family is facing you, and the slave has nothing to say." However, five days later, a poetry meeting will be held in the alum building, and the three ladies of my family will also participate. If the little prince can't think of poetry by then, the slave won't be able to say anything! ”

Although Dongmei's words are so, Zhao Yu has a sense of arrogance in her heart, how can she be willing to be despised by a little girl? replied stiffly: "Dongmei girl, you can rest assured, this king will go by himself when the time comes!" ”

Zhao Xiuya glared at Dongmei again, and said apologetically: "Little prince, the little girl is not strict in discipline, it is really rude!" The little woman's words just now, the little prince doesn't have to take it seriously, the little prince's words just now, the little woman is just joking! Please don't worry about it! ”

Lest Dongmei say something that Zhao Yu couldn't get off the stage, Zhao Xiuya smiled apologetically. "Thank you little prince for your hospitality, the little girl is leaving!"

After that, Zhao Xiuya gently lifted her dress with both hands, trotted all the way along the path of paving hay, and trotted away from the frozen lake.

Dongmei didn't expect things to turn out like this, and she was so scared that she was about to cry. hurriedly chased after Wan'er together, and after not walking far, Zhao Yu heard the aggrieved cry of Dongmei.

The original resentment against Dongmei, with these few cries, has dispersed most of it. Zhao Yu laughed at himself: "It's just a child, what is it true that I compare myself with her?" ”

Immediately thinking of the poetry meeting in Bailu Tower five days later, Zhao Yu frowned slightly, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.

When she left far away, Zhao Xiuya couldn't hold back any longer. Tense face, scolded Dongmei: "What's wrong with you girl today?" Don't talk nonsense, you have to inch in, if you can't tell a reason, the slave family will let people contact the tooth shop to sell you to Qinglou! ”

Wan'er, who was on the side, was shocked, she wanted to persuade her, but she didn't dare to say it when she got to her throat, Wan'er knew that her mother was really angry today.

Dongmei was even more frightened and cried, and the crystal clear teardrops kept falling, which made people feel distressed.

Just thinking of the disaster that Dongmei broke into today, Zhao Xiuya was ruthless in her heart and said, "You don't say it?" Okay, I'll pack my things when I get back to the house. You won't take back the things that the slave family has rewarded you all these years, so you can take it with you! ”

After saying that, Zhao Xiuya made a gesture and walked away.

Dongmei was really frightened, her tears didn't fall, her eyes were red, and her voice choked: "Third lady, the slave maid said it, the slave maid said it......"

Zhao Xiuya froze, turned around with a cold face, and looked at Dongmei without saying a word, but the pressure on Dongmei was much greater than scolding.

With a sniffle, Dongmei cried again and said, "Woo! Woo! ~ The slave maid did this, all for the sake of you, the third lady, and I really didn't resentful of the prince! Woo! Woo! ~”

Zhao Xiuya was angry and said, "Are you doing this for the slave family?" Do you know who the prince is? The only brother of today's official family, even his father, doesn't dare to support him in front of him! ”

Dongmei said angrily: "Woo! Woo! ~So what? Officials have to be reasonable! If it weren't for the carriage of the third lady, would he have been able to get away? Why now ask us to give him gifts, as if we owe him! Woo! ~”

Zhao Xiuya was stunned, but she didn't know what to say. In fact, when I came to the palace of Huiji County today, it was Zhao Xiuya who thanked Zhao Yu, but after Zhao Dewen found out about this, he pulled Zhao Xiuya to pull Zhao Yu to pull the relationship. If Zhao Xiuya is really grateful to Zhao Yu, I am afraid that she would have come to thank Zhao Yu as early as when she was still resting on the bed, why did Zhao Dewen persuade him many times and didn't agree until today?

Dongmei was still angry, but she didn't cry anymore, and continued: "When those assassins were not fortunate enough not to chase them, what if they chased them? Wouldn't it be a disaster for you, the third lady? Now the slave maid just wants him to compose a poem, and he doesn't dare to go to the alum building, Sanniang, you can spare the slave maid! ”

As she spoke, Dongmei Huoran knelt down, only to feel that no one understood the grievances in her heart, and tears burst out of her eyes again.

Zhao Xiuya didn't know what to say, although what Dongmei did was wrong, it was also for herself. Sighing, Zhao Xiuya helped Dongmei up and said, "Don't tell your father about today's incident, otherwise the slave family won't be able to save you." And Dongmei, you can't do this in the future, otherwise the slave family won't be able to spare you anything! ”

Dongmei also knows that it is powerful, no matter how much she is favored, she is still a slave after all. Dongmei lowered her head and pleaded sincerely: "Don't worry, Sanniang, Dongmei knows that she is wrong, and she will be obedient in the future, and she will definitely not make trouble for you again!" ”

"Alright, let's go!" When I came, I was happy, but when I left, I was happy.

Zhao Xiuya, who was walking in the back garden, didn't know what it was like in her heart, and glanced at the Huxin Pavilion in a complicated way. The tall figure did not stand in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, but stood on the edge of the small island, the cold wind howled, blowing his clothes and pulling them high, but he still stood upright, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

"It's a pity ......" Sanniangzi sighed a little complicatedly, and she didn't know what kind of state of mind she was in when she said this sentence at the moment.

Wan'er followed Dongmei's side and comforted this girl like a little sister easily. ps: Thank you for the reward of the book friend Natsuki ぜ smile. In addition, for some replies to the book review, it is strange why some people are dissatisfied with the hair cut? It's not braids. For a modern person, I am afraid that few people are used to keeping long hair without cutting, right? It's especially the boys. What's the point of cutting hair? As for the issue of title, Mu Mu doesn't want to be entangled anymore, this is not a hard injury, I can see the past, I hope you book friends accept it, don't be too harsh. After all, this is a novel, not a history book.