The pit is 33 meters deep, and the attitude of the prince

All the maids were shocked at this time, looking at Yin Muhan, ready to escape at any time.

Xiao Ying was even more stunned, her eyes swaying back and forth between the two, like a bulky pendulum clock.

A cold but tender voice slammed into everyone's heads like thunder, so frightened that everyone almost fell to the ground.

"Come on, bring the tea leaves, this king will personally make tea for his concubine today." With a hint of bewilderment, his voice rippled through the hall.

Qiao Yiqing was taken aback when she heard this, and looked at him strangely: "Do you really want to club?" ”

"Didn't the princess ask for it?" Yin Muhan pushed the rhetoric onto her.

"Damn, there's something wrong with you, I asked you to eat, are you going?" Qiao Yiqing looked at the sinister handsome face and was a little angry.

"Is that what you think, this king ate you?" The corners of Yin Muhan's mouth lifted, and a wicked smile was raised.

Your sister actually scolded her for shit!

The two of them talked back and forth, although the tone was not harmonious and the demeanor was not good, but the ambiguous atmosphere was blind to a group of titanium alloy dogs.

The maids and servants who have served the prince for so many years have rarely seen the prince smile, and now he actually smiled in the face of the girl who didn't know what to do.

Astound! What a shock! Very shocked!

Seeing that Qiao Yiqing was extremely angry, Yin Muhan didn't entangle, and immediately reminded the stunned maid next to him: "Quickly bring the tea leaves." ”

"No need, this palace is hungry, let's pass the meal." Qiao Yiqing just said casually to anger him, but he didn't expect him to move seriously, so he stopped his actions in desperation.

"The princess means that she wants the king to cook herself?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yiqing's hairs stood up, and he asked him to cook, and the ghost knew if he would poison it.

"If you want to cook for Hongu, you're not qualified enough!" Qiao Yiqing stood up, glared at him disdainfully, and then rushed to Zizhu, who was waiting beside him, and ordered: "Wait until you bring the food to the Xiangqing Palace, look at someone, this palace can't eat." ”

Zizhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly responded, "Yes-"

When passing by Xiao Ying, who was kneeling on the ground with a shocked face, Qiao Yiqing couldn't help but sneer coldly: "Since you can't serve the prince in the future, then get out of the palace immediately now, don't kneel here to get in the way." Next time, this palace will not rip off your clothes and let you run naked on the street! ”

When the words fell, Qiao Yiqing had already walked out of the city with Zizhu, leaving Xiao Ying with a look of shock and anger on her face.

Looking at Xiao Ying on the ground, a cold light flashed in Yin Muhan's eyes: "This king takes you in, it doesn't mean that he will connive at you, and next time, your scheming head will have to move." ”

Xiao Ying raised her head when she heard this, looking at Yin Muhan's gloomy expression, she was so frightened that she was shocked, and her heart was shocked.

The prince had never said anything serious to her, but this time he warned her for a princess!

Xiaoying was at a loss, the six gods had no master, and when she came back to her senses, the prince had already gotten up and left.

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"Miss is really powerful, even the prince has been subdued." Zizhu was watering flowers beside him, but his eyes looked at Qiao Yiqing who was training physically.

Qiao Yiqing didn't reply, but she had a plan in her heart.

The silver-haired monster didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, and it was clear that the two of them were incompatible, but he was calm and relaxed, and there was no sign of revenge.

The whole palace really let her mess around, and he also met her unreasonable requests one by one, never complaining, and even the people in the palace were often in the middle of being surprised and very surprised.

Seeing Qiao Yiqing's expressionless face and sweating profusely, Zizhu was a little distressed, her eyes rolled, as if she remembered something: "Miss, tomorrow night is the Begging Festival, let's go out and play." ”

"Beggar Festival?" Qiao Yiqing muttered when she heard this, and immediately remembered that the Qiqiao Festival was the rumored Valentine's Day.

Zizhu watched Qiao Yiqing fall into deep thought, sighed in her heart, and hurriedly comforted: "Miss, don't take the matter of last year's begging festival to heart, now that you have become a princess, you don't have to worry about Chu Jingchen anymore." ”

What happened last year?

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