Chapter 267: Leave Yourself

Leng Qinghuan returned to the palace, but Murong Qi had not returned.

However, Zhiqiu was chatting with Wang Ma in Chaotianque, and when he saw her, he saluted generously.

Now Leng Qinglang is not in the palace, and Zhiqiu is the master in the wisteria building, and he is more free to enter and exit.

Leng Qinghuan nodded and did not speak.

After Zhiqiu suffered a big loss under Leng Qinglang's hands, his words and deeds have been restrained, and he is no longer secretly bad as before, nor is he flattering, and he is wise and self-protective, just like a completely changed temperament.

Knowing mistakes can improve a lot, some things are cold and happy, but they are not enthusiastic about her.

Zhiqiu whispered to stop her: "Princess Niangniang? ”

Leng Qinghuan paused: "You have something to do with me?" ”

Zhiqiu nodded: "I want to delay your efforts for a moment and say a few words." ”

"Then come in the house."

The two entered the room one after the other, and Leng Qinghuan motioned for her to sit down.

Zhiqiu put a small burden in his hand on the chair, first poured a cup of tea for Leng Qinghuan, and then sat down. Unwrap the baggage in your hand and reveal what's inside.

It's a couple of embroidered handkerchiefs.

She lowered her head: "The side concubine is not in the house these days, so I don't have to follow her to serve, I embroidered a few handkerchiefs when I have time." I don't know if the princess dislikes it? ”

Leng Qinghuan was a little surprised: "Embroidered for me?" ”

Zhiqiu nodded: "I have always been grateful to the princess, but I don't know how to repay it, these few handkerchiefs are a little bit of Zhiqiu's heart, I hope you don't dislike Zhiqiu's vulgar craftsmanship." ”

Leng Qinghuan took it in his hand, and smiled: "How come?" When I was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, I heard that your craftsmanship was excellent, and I couldn't open my mouth if I wanted to ask for it. ”

glanced at it, it was not the ordinary tricks you see on weekdays, but the more famous opera characters.

Leng Qinghuan is not very interested in these quintessences handed down by the Chinese nation, and he knows the appearance of "The Legend of the West Chamber", but the others are not clear. At the bottom of the veil, there is a book. She picked it up and glanced at the book cover, and she also recognized Ling Mengchu's "The Surprise of the First Moment".

Leng Qinghuan really read a little bit of this book, or when he was in high school, his classmates secretly circulated it, and even the mischievous boys who didn't like to read books read it with relish.

She was just curious at that time, there were words in it, it was all obscure words, how could these guys still forget to sleep and eat.

She glanced at it, although it was a deleted version, but some of the stories in it were bold enough, open, and bizarre and ruined.

What does Zhiqiu do with such a book for himself? Will it be banned in this day and age?

Zhiqiu watched the movements of her subordinates and explained in a low voice: "I heard that the princess likes to read the script, and I think that the story in it is very novel, so I used it to relieve the princess's boredom." ”

The original life was indeed boring and boring, and Leng Qinghuan occasionally flipped through the script to pass the time. But since Murong Qi moved to Chaotianque, where does he still have such leisure and leisure, he has been crooked by him all day long, and he has not even had any personal leisure.

But it was Zhiqiu's kindness, Leng Qinghuan did not refuse, and put it aside.

"I don't know if the story in this is true or not," Zhiqiu asked seemingly unintentionally: "There are a few stories that are simply ridiculous, some unbelievable, and the slave maid also made a special mark." ”

"Coming from life and being higher than life, they are all anecdotes collected, but they have been artistically processed." Leng Qinghuan replied nonchalantly.

Zhiqiu stopped dwelling on the book and turned to the main topic.

"Actually, I came here today to ask for one thing."

Nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, Leng Qinghuan asked bluntly: "What's the matter?" Let's get it bluntly. ”

Zhiqiu mustered up his courage: "The slave wants to leave by herself." ”

"Asking yourself to leave?" Leng Qinghuan was a little surprised: "Do you want to leave the palace?" ”

Zhiqiu said softly: "I know, throughout the ages, I'm afraid there has never been a whimsical greenhouse girl like me." Since he has taken on this position, he will never want to leave for the rest of his life. But the slave maid thinks that you are different from others, princess. You respect every life and cherish everyone around you, so you have the courage to speak up. ”

This sycophant slapped quite loudly, and Leng Qinghuan listened comfortably.

Although she has such and such shortcomings, she is indeed as Zhiqiu said, she respects everyone's rights, and she does not dare to agree with this world of the weak and the strong, and careless of human life.

She blinked: "Isn't the life you dream of now, and you worked hard to get it?" Why go? ”

Zhiqiu smiled bitterly: "There is a word called not hitting the south wall and not looking back, which is the slave and maid." In the past, when I watched the prince treat the princess and the second lady of my family, I thought that he was the same as all the men in this world, he was a womanizer, so he didn't measure himself and did stupid things.

Fortunately, I met the princess, presided over justice, and gave the slave maid such a title. However, although you have not said many things, the prince knows it. In those two nights, the prince actually didn't touch me at all, but just let me kneel by the bed and reflect for two nights. At that time, the slave and maid understood that the prince would never be able to look at the slave and maid more.

Now, the slave and maid understand even more, the prince is sincere to the princess, you can't accommodate others in your eyes, even if Zhiqiu stays, the master is not the master, the servant is not a servant, and it is better to leave the princess. ”

I have long known that Zhiqiu, this girl, has a lot of ghost eyes, but now it seems that she is indeed clear-minded, and she can see things much more clearly than Leng Qinglang.

Instead of guarding a man who doesn't love him and wasting his life, why not liberate yourself and bravely pursue your own life?

"Have you figured it out?"

"Figured it out." Zhiqiu said firmly: "The slave maid entered the prime minister's mansion and sold herself for six taels of silver, the slave maid has a small amount of savings over the years, and it is more than enough to redeem herself." In the past, the deed of sale was in the hands of the second lady, and this mouth could not be opened. Now, I am already the prince's person, so I ask the princess to call the shots. ”

"Then you are alone, out of the palace, what do you have to make a living?"

"The steward of our prime minister's house said that he could help me find an errand for an embroidery girl, including food and housing, and there is no problem in making ends meet."

Leng Qinghuan groaned slightly: "I can't be the master of this matter myself, and I will discuss it with him when I see the prince." The prince is also kind-hearted, he is a loving person, I believe that he will not treat you badly, as long as he responds, he will definitely arrange a way out for the second half of your life. ”

Zhiqiu's lips pursed, slightly moved.

She has done so many things that are sorry for Leng Qinghuan, she can let herself live, it is already a blessing, but I didn't expect that she would plan a way out for herself.

It's a pity that I met people unladylike, and what I encountered was Lonely, forcing myself to walk step by step to today's field.