Chapter 132: You Little Crying Bag

The black wind swept into the thick fog.

Panzhu lowered his head and took two steps back, his petite body just hiding in the shadow of the rockery.

"Slave, slave just sent a token for the princess, lord, don't blame the slave." Her voice was as small as a mosquito, and her shoulders were shaking.

The moonlight was half faint, and the cinnabar mole between the man's eyebrows was slightly dim at night, and the handsome face became more and more enchanting, and he walked closer to her, and the laughter became colder.

"Tokens? Last time you threw this king's embroidered pocket and ran away, this time your princess is going to send me with some things? ”

Panzhu trembled and took out a champa embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water from his sleeve, glanced at the man's fair and slender hand, and wanted to throw it away and run away.

For some reason, as soon as she saw Prince Nanxin, she scared off half of her soul.

Although every time she came, she would rehearse in the room in advance, and when she saw a man, she would say what to say, what to do, and how many steps to take, and she would preview it in advance.

After coming, he will sneak a look at the direction and terrain, and choose a place to escape, adding a little useless courage and comfort to himself.

But tonight, smelling the smell of wine that was getting closer and closer to the prince of Nanxin, the feeling of fear and familiarity mixed with the coldness from the floor penetrated from the soles of her feet to her blood, and she could only lean slightly against the rockery, so that she would not fall down in embarrassment in front of the man.

"This is embroidered by the princess of my family herself, don't you Yu Guo have a ...... to send love tokens" Before she finished speaking, she straightened up and was stunned.

Prince Nanxin propped his arms on the stone wall, his upper body pressed down towards her, and looked down at this frightened little face.

His eyebrows and eyes were full of joy to fool people, but his lazy voice said some disgusting words: "This king wants someone from you, you take some worthless things to send me away, who gave you the guts?!" ”

Panzhu was frightened, and a teardrop slipped down the corner of her mouth, but the two of them were too close, and she couldn't show it if she wanted to kneel down to apologize, so she could only shake her head and cry.

"It's not me, it's not, I don't want to play the prince, the slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't have the courage."

"Where's your princess? Didn't I ask your princess to come to see the king herself? Why is it your little crying bag every time? ”

He was distraught by the maid's crying, and raised his warm hand to rub the soft flesh of her face.

"Waste knows how to cry."

He strained his hand, and when he saw that his eyebrows were twisted together in pain, he hooked the corners of his mouth.

The maid didn't dare to be disobedient, so she forcibly held back her crying and changed it to sobbing slowly.

"Your princess wants to feed you to this king, don't you hate her? Or are you willing, huh? He put it in her ear and smirked.

Panzhu could only shake his head, and said intermittently: "The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare." ”

"How does this king know if you dare, whether the embroidered pocket belongs to your princess or yours, how does this king know?"

Hearing this, Panzhu suddenly raised his head and hurriedly explained.

"It's not me, it's not mine."

With the cool breeze, the clouds covering the moon gradually dispersed, and the silver light was sprinkled on the rockery, reflecting the girl's crying appearance, which became more and more pitiful.

Prince Nanxin looked at the soft red lips, and the little bit of wine he was pressing was completely released, and his index finger picked at her pale green placket.

"Why don't I check it myself, and I'll know if you're lying."

The maid's eyes widened, her heart was filled with horror, and her fingers released the champa and she was about to go to the placket, and she bit her lip fiercely, and her whole body was full of endless fear.

It's like being thrown into the frozen deep sea, with nowhere to redeem.

Prince Nanxin originally wanted to scare her, after all, he didn't have much interest in the fleshless body and bones, but the fear in the girl's eyes was too obvious, stimulating his meridians.

What he wants is that all people are afraid of him, afraid of him, and can't afford to provoke him......

"Looks like you can't run away tonight......"

He grabbed it with his big hand, and the beads crashed into his arms, followed by a small sob.

Prince Nanxin didn't care if there was anyone around, unconsciously dropped his lips on the woman's forehead, and ordered in a low voice: "Don't cry, are you still wronged?" ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

"This king is dizzy and the cold wind blows here in the middle of the night, and the fish has not caught a small shrimp, this king is more aggrieved than you."

He casually coaxed her, picked her up and walked towards the gazebo.

The champa that fell to the ground was trampled on by him, and the wind blew and folded a few times, and it also fell to the spot.

Inside the gazebo, it gradually warms up.

……

I don't know how long it took for Prince Nanxin to get up and pat his sleeves, without even looking at the poor worm beside him.

"This king will talk here tonight, if your princess wants to live, don't play these little tricks with me again, don't say it's Qi Liangzheng, even the emperor today, this king is not afraid. If she dares not to come to see me again, hmph, she will try! ”

Panzhu didn't seem to hear it, crossed his legs, and looked at the stone pillar of the pavilion in a daze.

When the prince of Nanxin saw her virtue, he was inexplicably irritable, so he approached and squatted.

I thought this girl would dodge, but she was still stupid and motionless.

"This is the first time I've seen you, well, no, it's the second time I've seen this situation. Could it be that this king is not good at work? He reached out again and pinched her cheek.

Panzhu only suffered silently, and didn't even talk back.

Since she entered the palace as a subordinate when she was a child, she knew that human life was noble and low, not to mention that she wanted her, but this man broke her neck and threw her into the lake if he didn't go well, which is natural and deserved.

She hadn't learned many words, and she hadn't read much.

But in his bones, he kept in mind that there was a difference between respect and inferiority.

Now she was physically and mentally exhausted, and no matter what humiliating things the man said, she didn't want to deal with it, she just hoped that he would get bored and leave quickly.

Seeing that she was silent, Prince Nanxin sighed casually, pulled the gourd jade pendant on his waist and threw it at the woman.

Panzhu blinked, not understanding what he meant by this move, his fingers pinched the jade pendant and wanted to return it to him, but the man had already walked a few feet away.

"I've rewarded you."

A deep sound floated from afar, Panzhu was stunned for a few moments, then raised his hand and wanted to throw the pendant into the lake, but finally pulled his hand back.

Sort of, don't dare.

hated his own wretched temperament in his heart, and walked out of the gazebo with his tired body.

What Prince Nanxin just said, how to teach her how to do it?

He wanted the princess to see him in person, but the princess only wanted to drag him, and even sacrificed herself to please this kind of man.

Thinking of this, the maid couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that she is still a fortune teller tonight, and she can walk out of the imperial garden.

I don't know if this prince has been played by her own princess a few times, and she still has her life......

A lamentation came out of his mouth, and he heard the sound of obvious footsteps behind him.

"Who!" Panzhu wrapped himself tightly and exclaimed.

At the foot of the rockery, a neatly dressed little eunuch walked leisurely with a whisk.

He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Girl, please." ”

"I don't recognize you, where are you taking me?" Panzhu took two steps back and refused.

The little eunuch raised his delicate face and showed a gentle smile, "Girl, whose realm is standing under your feet, you don't know it, right?" ”

A flash of consciousness crossed her mind, and the maid opened her mouth slightly.

The little eunuch glanced at the route behind her, the direction in which someone had just left.

"Or do you still want what happened to happen again later?"

As soon as the gourd jade pendant fell off his hand, Panzhu was also stupid.

Could it be that she and Prince Nanxin were not only here just now, but also this little eunuch?

He, how did he know that he would meet with Prince Nanxin on his own?

The little eunuch glanced at the gourd on the ground, bowed down to pick it up, and carefully inspected it before breathing a sigh of relief.

Stuffed the jade pendant back into the woman's palm, and thoughtfully advised: "This is a good thing, you have to keep it." ”

"Please, girl, don't let that master wait long."

Panzhu nodded, and followed the little eunuch in the other direction.

Although the little eunuch was young, he was familiar with the terrain of the palace, and took her around to avoid the palace deacons who could be bumped into along the way, and finally stopped at a side door.

Panzhu followed him in, and he didn't care whether he would be suspected by the princess if he would go back later, and walked into the hall until he saw the appearance of the person on the throne.

She completely softened her knees and knelt down.