"Miss, what are you ......" Xing'er entered the house, and saw Li Jiumei holding a pair of scissors in her hand and comparing it to her neck, Zhu Yihua standing opposite, her face was pale, and her face was frightened.

"His Royal Highness King Lu, what do you want to do?" Caiyu followed, and when she saw the situation in the house, she immediately guessed everything and reprimanded with a cold face.

Seeing that Caiyu also followed, Zhu Yihua subconsciously shrunk his neck, his face softened, he rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to do anything, don't you just want to see what she looks like?" Dead or alive, as for it? He sat back on the bed, turned his face and sulked.

"Your Highness forgives your sins, the slave family refuses to uncover your face, because of the injury on your face, you intimidate Your Highness, and please forgive Your Highness, don't be embarrassed for the slave family." Li Jiumei glanced at Caiyu, put away the scissors, gently pushed Xing'er away, knelt in front of Zhu Yihua and said.

Then he lowered his tone and said: "It is not easy for the slave family to have today's reputation, and I am really afraid that the injury on the face will spread...... Of those men who came to support the slave family, how many of them were like His Royal Highness who didn't care about the appearance of the slave family? ”

"Okay, okay, okay, if you don't look at it, don't look at it, the lonely king is just curious, get up!" Zhu Yihua glanced at the colorful jade with a face like frost, and said helplessly.

Caiyu's face softened, glared at Zhu Yihua, and stepped forward to help Li Jiumei up: "His Royal Highness King Lu is still a child, don't be like him." ”

"After the New Year, Gu Du is eighteen, aren't you only one year older than Gu, hum!" Zhu Yihua muttered in a low voice, peeking at Caiyu, just as she rolled her eyes, and hurriedly looked away from her gaze in fright.

Seeing the performance of the two, Li Jiumei couldn't help but glance at Xing'er, secretly guessing Caiyu's identity. Xing'er even said secretly in her heart: "Look at this girl dressed as a man, she looks even more beautiful than the ninth girl, could it be that she has a leg with King Lu?" I didn't think about anything else, but I couldn't help but look slightly strange when I looked at Caiyu's gaze.

Caiyu still didn't realize it, dragged Li Jiumei's hand and sat in front of the guzheng to ask Shicai for the song he sang, Zhu Yihua was a little embarrassed, got up and walked out of the house, leaving Xing'er, seeing that the emergency situation was wiped out invisibly, his heart was settled, and he didn't want to disturb Li Jiumei and Caiyu, so he also stepped out quietly.

Out of the matching hall, I saw Zhu Yihua sitting on a strange wooden shelf next to the steps, pedaling a pedal with both feet, and through a set of strange devices, driving three wing-like things made of wood to whirring and turning, I couldn't help but be curious, and quietly leaned over.

Zhu Yihua had a child's temperament, and had already discovered Xing'er to look at it, but he didn't turn around, but he just pedaled harder and harder, and drove the fan to rotate quickly, the wind was whistling, and a dry weed in the stone crevices of the steps was swinging vigorously.

"What is this? What a wind! Apricot got closer and closer, her skirt was blown against her legs, and she finally couldn't help but ask.

Zhu Yihua had been waiting for a long time, and when he heard this, he stopped his legs and looked at Xing'er proudly: "Haven't you seen it?" This is called a fan, made by the king himself, when the weather is hot, stand ahead, the wind, whirring and blowing, can be more than a hundred times stronger than a fan...... Hey, what's wrong with you? Where to look? ”

As she spoke, she saw Xing'er staring behind her in surprise, and hurriedly turned around, and couldn't help but collapse her face: "Why are you here?" I didn't hear any of them! But it was Chen Mo who finished the handover with Yin Shangde, and he walked behind him at some point.

"The fan is still turning, Your Highness didn't hear it!" Yin Shangde said with a smiling face. When handing over the accounts, Chen Mo used the seal without any questions, which made him feel really good, and he smiled at the moment, and his folds were piled up.

Zhu Yihua couldn't help but look away, and was just about to continue teasing Xing'er, when he heard Chen Mo say, "Your Highness, is this fan doing a good job?" Tsk, it's so windy! His heart suddenly suddenly, and he smiled: "Where, where, isn't this all your Gonggong Chen's guidance, the lonely king just starts, well, make a move!" ”

Xing'er then understood, her wonderful eyes glanced at Chen Mo, sneered, and squatted down: "Slave Xing'er, I've seen the master!" But he did not salute Chen Mo alone.

"Where's the Nine Girls?" Yin Shangde was worried about the gambling contract and asked first, not noticing the faint twist when Xing'er faced Chen Mo.

"Talk to Caiyu!" Zhu Yihua said, thinking of the right talent, he didn't shy away from Xing'er, and complained: "Lone also knows that you are kind and knows that this king is boring, so I invited that Li Jiumei...... I have heard that the shelf is big, and I didn't dare to go after being afraid of the royal brother and mother, but today I can be regarded as insightful, but I want to see what she looks like, and I actually took out scissors to scare the lonely king with suicide, if it wasn't for Caiyu, hum! ”

"Your Highness is angry, Your Highness is angry, it's all old slaves, aren't they......" Yin Shangde hurriedly comforted, glanced at Chen Mo, but his heart blossomed, and his mouth was also yin and yang: "Then Li Jiumei is indeed a big shelf, listen to Yang Qing, if you can bring her this time, it depends on your face, Your Highness." However, every time Father-in-law Chen said it, if I don't believe that she has a big shelf, the old slave wonders, is Father-in-law Chen bigger than Your Royal Highness? Why don't you let him try it? Let's see if I can let that Li Jiumei uncover ......"

"That won't work!" Xing'er was in a hurry, and without waiting to speak, Zhu Yihua had already opened her mouth, shook her head and said: "Caiyu is here, with her support, no one dares to force Li Jiumei, forget it, the province is not interesting to talk about itself." ”

Yin Shangde was in a hurry, seeing that the silver in his hand was about to fly, he hurriedly said: "Then let's not uncover our faces, change to something else," he groaned for a while, and said: "That's it, Li Jiumei is Zhaoling who came to Zhaoling for Your Highness's face, according to her rules, it should only be for you to sing the song, the old slave told the truth, and spent two thousand taels of silver." Doesn't Father-in-law Chen think that he has a big face, if this is the case, Father-in-law Chen, you have to have the ability not to spend a penny, let Li Jiumei sing a few songs to each of our big guys, and then our family will lose, how about it? ”

In the end, he had already faced Chen Mo, and he was afraid that Zhu Yihua would help him, so he turned around and said to Zhu Yihua: "Your Highness, don't help him, the old slave made a bet with him." ”

"Oh? Bet? Zhu Yihua originally thought that Yin Shangde was squeezing Chen Mo, but now he couldn't help but be interested: "What to bet on, the lonely king also wants to bet!" ”

Chen Mo secretly handed Xing'er a look, and said to Zhu Yihua with a smile: "Let's bet a thousand taels of silver with Father-in-law Yin...... However, if His Highness wants to gamble, he has to bet bigger, at least tenfold! ”

Xing'er also understood what it meant, and couldn't help but purse her lips and laugh secretly.

"Ten thousand taels?" Zhu Yihua was a little hesitant, but thinking about the decisive appearance of Li Jiumei, he immediately made up his mind: "10,000 taels is 10,000 taels, but do you have 10,000 taels?" ”

"The prince said, we really don't have 10,000 taels on hand, but we can use something else to counter, you have already seen the hot air balloon, we are going to lose, so I will give you something more magical than a hot air balloon, how about it?"

"More magical than a hot air balloon?" Zhu Yihua hesitated, chose to believe Chen Mo, and stretched out his hand: "A word is a certainty!" ”

"It's a deal!" Chen Mo stretched out his hand and struck a blow with Zhu Yi, his eyes swept over Xing'er and Li Tianyou, and finally landed on Yang Qing, and said: "To show fairness, let's wait here every time, Yang Fengyu, you run and lie down!" ”