Looking at the frightened appearance of the little maid, Shi Qingran felt a little guilty, but between the two appearances and the status quo in a row, she still resolutely threw the conscience of the two jujubes out of the clouds, and chose the latter without thinking.

The two little maids wore goose yellow of the same color, and their faces were delicate, and their people were also delicate. The embroidered shoes stepped on the bluestone slab, and from a distance, they looked like two tender lotus canopies that had just come out of the water.

However, as soon as they spoke, they were a little less flattering.

The one who started the first looked at Danfeng, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he looked domineering, "You go to wash the princess's clothes today." ”

The one behind raised the two soft willow eyebrows to the sky, and replied very decisively, "Don't want to push it to me, why don't you wash it?" And you want me to be a coolie, and you will go and receive the reward yourself? It's a beautiful idea. ”

"I washed it last time, and this time it should have been your turn, do you dare to pout? Just in front of her brutal girl, didn't you smile very sincerely? Danfeng's eyes sneered, and at the age of his teens, a little smell of wind and dust appeared on his flower-like face, "Why didn't you lose your temper at her at that time?" What the hell is it with me here? ”

Liu Yemei's face froze for a moment, as if she had been poked at the center, and only after a moment did she say stupidly, "I can't beat that girl, what can I say?" But the princess's clothes, I really don't want to touch them. ”

Shi Qingran, who was hiding behind the shadow of the tree, listened to his bad words, and heard a stomach full of doubts and sighs.

What is puzzling is that she is not sick, and it is common to change her clothes every day, and she can't get dirty, so why is she disgusted by these two little girls to such a point, so she kicks the ball back and forth for such a sesame thing as washing clothes; What I feel is that she only knew that she was not popular, but she didn't expect that when she protected her on the surface, she would be unpopular in the middle of the crowd in private.

She was wondering while thinking about it in the future, or take back the clothes and look at them after washing them, when a breeze came through the gaps between the leaves, bringing a sound as crisp as a silver bell, "I also listened to Xiaomeng, who served in the front hall, she befriended the housekeeper, and the housekeeper also quietly told her that our princess has lice on her body, and it may be contagious!" ”

Louse?

Shi Qingran was stunned for a moment, and then some small fragments flashed at the spiritual platform, and the reverie broke through the dreams that were intertwined with reality, and finally froze at the moment when one of her hands slapped on the butler's shoulder that day.

After figuring it out, Shi Qingran suddenly felt a little distressed.

No wonder she always thinks she talks too much, but now it seems that whether it is malicious or well-intentioned, she should say a few words less.

"Yes, people from small places, it's not uncommon to have that kind of dirty thing, just don't get on us, it's troublesome to clean up."

"Hey, you said that the brutal girl who loves to beat people is like a person like our princess, will she also have lice?"

"Then if you say this, won't the prince also be infected by her lice?"

At the mention of Song Yuchen, the disgusted look on Liu Yemei's face suddenly disappeared, turned into a touch of shyness, and quietly bloomed in the corners of his eyes, "The prince won't have that kind of thing, don't talk nonsense, beware of being heard!" ”

"Yo, I think what you're afraid of hearing is not my words, it's the little bit of careful thinking that you secretly put in your heart! I don't work hard all day, and I want to fly on the branches to be a phoenix! ”

"you, I'll tear your mouth apart if you talk nonsense!"

The two little maids laughed for a while, chewed a few more words on the root of their tongues, and suddenly talked about the gossip between the son of the old Liu family who sold vegetables on the front street and the daughter of the young lady.

When they walked away with a smile and a smile, Shi Qingran's legs and feet also squatted into pepper chicken feet.

The face of the little girl on the opposite side has turned from pink to pale, and there is no blood at all, and the terrifying appearance is like seeing a ghost on the street in broad daylight, her eyelashes tremble like the wings of a bee, staring at Shi Qingran, as if she was afraid that she would suddenly kill herself.

Shi Qingran relieved himself a little embarrassed for a moment, slowly stood up with his sore legs, and coughed lightly pretending to be inscrutable, "Get up and speak." ”

"King—"

Seeing that the little girl was about to knock on the ground again, Shi Qingran was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped her, "Don't kowtow, otherwise I'll punish you now!" ”

The little girl was so frightened that she finally stood up tremblingly, but her head was still tightly shrunk, her chin was almost touching her chest, her eyes flashed for a while, and she didn't dare to look at her.

Shi Qingran sighed, and finally understood why when she wanted to reach out to help, this little girl would be scared like that.

Thinking of this, she said very sincerely, "Actually, I don't have lice on my body, I was joking with the housekeeper before, but I didn't expect you to really take it seriously, hahaha......"

The little maid had already scared the three souls around her into seven spirits, and when she heard her words, her face turned even whiter, almost white into iron blue, and a pair of knees behind her skirt were like noodles with hot water, and she was soft when she "slipped out", and she was about to kneel on the ground.

Seeing her like this, Shi Qingranrao couldn't get out of her good attitude, so she simply sighed silently and said, "You go back." ”

The little maid didn't dare to move, her thin body trembled like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and she was pitiful.

Seeing that it was useless to say soft words, Shi Qingran had no choice but to harden his head, hold his breath in his chest, and force a solemn and arrogant appearance, "Today's events, you know what I know, if I hear it from a third person, don't want your little life, do you hear clearly!" ”

Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, and the good ones are not bad spirits.

After following Song Yuchen for these days, although she failed to learn to be a strategist with a confident face and no waves as Lang'er wished, she learned the posture of the king of Zhennan to five people and six people, although she is not very skilled in using it at the moment, it should be enough to bluff the little girl in front of her who is not deeply involved in the world.

It's man-made.

Shi Qingran deliberately lowered his voice a little, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little girl shivering fiercely, as if she was more ruthless than she was afraid of.

At that time, when Qingran was carrying a full stomach, for fear that his not very skilled agitation method would stun people, a faint voice of the little girl almost crying floated in her ears, "I, I know, thank you princess for not killing." ”