Shi Qingran was still a little self-aware, so while getting goosebumps, he barely dragged his smiling expression into a gentle appearance, and almost knelt down for him, "So what do I want to see?" ”

His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan could see that she was uncomfortable at the moment, so he smiled contentedly, the corners of his eyes bent slightly, came to her ear, pressed his voice into a line, and explained a few words in detail.

Fingers silently clasped around her waist, through several layers of clothing, fingertips slightly hot.

His warm breath swooped over her evenly, tingling her ears.

Lang'er waited outside the door, holding Masamasa boredly, fingers groping around its soft ears.

When her own lady was with Song Yuchen, she was not very worried, and there was no need to follow suit. At the same time, she also knew that her young lady's virtue was not on the table, and she was really embarrassed to follow suit.

After a while, Shi Qingran closed the door and came out, as expected, he looked red-faced and red-eared, and his head was like a hairy crab with crispy skin and rotten flesh that had just been unloaded from the steamer.

Lang'er didn't even lift his eyelids, "What did you say?" ”

Shi Qingran was in a trance, a pair of eyes didn't know where to stare at, and he didn't respond for a while.

Lang'er waited for a long time, looked up at her, and asked, "Miss?" ”

"Ah...... Yes? Shi Qingran suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes were shaken violently by the divine sense that suddenly returned to the spiritual platform, revealing a panicked expression of being caught and raped in bed, and opened his mouth blankly at Lang'er, "Did you just speak?" ”

Lane, "......"

She rolled her eyes at her young lady in disgust, her eyes widened, and she almost put the four big words "Se Ling Zhi Dizzy" on the top of her head to remind her.

"The sky is blue, people come and go outside, and someone will hear or see it at any time, can you pay attention."

She forced herself to take out some responsibilities that a girl of this age should not have, but her cold appearance made her bitter heart hard, and she really didn't like it much, and she didn't iron it much.

Lang'er himself was also aware of this, and felt that after all, there was a difference between master and servant, and it was still not appropriate to say so, so he coughed lightly, intending to change his tone to a slightly more euphemistic tone.

Shi Qingran let out an "oh", and then said angrily, "Can I be blamed for this, who let him dangle in front of my eyes in broad daylight, dressed up more attractive than the girl in Xiangfang, it really disturbs the morale of the army!" ”

Lang'er's face twitched, and he suddenly felt that his tone was still too gentle, and he had to start the lesson directly next time.

After gritting her teeth for a long time, she finally just glanced over coldly, "Don't mess with words." ”

Shi Qingran's ears were still hot, and he answered vaguely, hugged Zhengzheng and pressed him into his arms, and then walked to the front hall with a cheeky posture.

Before she entered the door, she saw a small man in a cloak standing in the courtyard like a mushroom from a distance, and somehow, Shi Qingran always felt that this back was a little familiar.

The butler stood on the side, his features wrinkled, as if he regarded the little man as some kind of monster worthy of respect.

Shi Qingran was about to walk over, but was pinched by Lang'er on the back of the waist, straightened his waist a little, and silently bared his teeth in his heart for a long time - Lang'er was ruthless, and he didn't know that he was distressed at all.

The butler was muttering something quietly, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of two slender figures floating beside him, which were commendably not slipping away along the wall, and even raised a warm smile, "Princess, morning!" ”

Originally, Shi Qingran had a toothache when he saw the butler's few fine strands of goatee, and was about to avoid him as usual, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to say hello.

Shi Qingran was a little flattered for a while, and paused dryly for a while before reacting, "Good afternoon, good afternoon, ha, hahaha." ”

The housekeeper was silent by her "ha" instantly, and the little face effort that he had worked so hard to get out was stuffed into his stomach and digested into a dark and black turbidity, and he should have wanted to roll his eyes when he looked at it.

However, the housekeeper is a housekeeper after all, and he has his own ability to be on an errand in the Zhennan Palace, such as the Sichuan Opera changing his face, "This is the person who uncovered the notice posted by the prince." ”

He leaned closer to Shi Qingran very rarely, and said in a low voice, "Don't get too close to her, the princess, this child looks very dirty, and the old slave is afraid that she has lice on her." ”

What he said these words was very ironing, as if he really took care of Shi Qingran as his own person.

If it were someone else, maybe he would really be warmed by what he said, but Shi Qingran has never had a sense of existence in the palace, and he has been used to sitting on the cold bench for a long time, and he was suddenly treated so kindly and gently by people other than Lang'er, and he was very embarrassed by the embarrassment of this mass of Wintonton's fire.

Somehow, she ghostly remembered Song Yuchen's dignified appearance in front of outsiders, so she coughed lightly, pulled her sleeves together, and said kindly, "Don't worry about it, I was much dirtier than this child when I was a child, and I even had lice on my hair, so I've long been used to it, hahaha." ”

Butler, "......"

He turned his head stiffly, almost twisting his neck into a "click" sound, and the empathetic smile on his face had not had time to collapse, squeezing out the folds of his face.

Shi Qingran patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "But thank you for the reminder." ”

When her slender jade hand fell, the butler's face instantly turned to ashes, and his expression cracked with a "click".

Lane quietly pinched her waist again, this time with murderous strength, and the tips of his delicate fingers were like iron awls, stabbing the softest piece of flesh on her waist.

Shi Qingran hurriedly withdrew his hand to block her, and the housekeeper took advantage of this opportunity to quickly move five feet away from her, leaving the sentence "The old slave suddenly remembered that there was something in the account room", and ran away with a face full of lovelessness.

Shi Qingran was very pleased, and silently sighed that the housekeeper deserved to be a housekeeper, he was really an all-round talent, and he could even do the books, which was much better than his own maid who could only beat people behind him.

Thinking of this, she glanced back at Lang'er with anticipation. The latter glared back at her with an inexplicable face, and his voice was clear and cold, "What do you see?" ”

The tone is fierce.

Shi Qingran, "......"

She didn't dare to express her deep expectations for when she would become virtuous and gentle, and smiled rather knowingly, "It's nothing." ”

Lang'er glanced over coldly, and felt more and more that what Se Ling Zhi said was not wrong at all, her own young lady was clearly absent-minded now, and it was estimated that the lust heart was still firmly tied to Song Yuchen's belt, or something next to her that she didn't want to think too much about.