Chapter 210: To be a human being is to be kind

The colorful lotus glazed palace lamps are faintly shining.

The snow-colored fox skin on the white marble floor tiles flows with a light softness, the silk skirt is gorgeous, and the clusters of cherry blossoms bloom fiercely in the layered pale pink skirt, such as rose, like smoke.

The number of red sandalwood brocade couches is still beyond the reach of an inch of gold, not to mention those long-lost ink calligraphy and paintings, jade antiques. The gorgeous and heavy curtain is embroidered with clusters of bewitching roses, and the gradient transition color mixed with gold thread is impregnated on the edge of the rose petals, making the rich flowers magnificent and dazzling.

"You say...... These pearls, jade, gold and silver, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, are all arranged by Xu Shen himself? Nan Zuisheng lowered his eyes and sipped half a mouthful of warm milk.

"That's natural, the slave doesn't dare to lie to His Royal Highness the Prince." After the waitress waited for Nan Zuishen to drink the milk, she carefully and gently wiped the girl's milk-stained lips with a silk handkerchief.

"yes, I see." Nan Zuisheng took the silk handkerchief uncomfortably and wiped his lips with his own hands.

The fresh and elegant palace skirt hung softly, and the maid frowned slightly and looked at Nan Zuisheng in confusion, with a look of expectation and frustration flowing in her beautiful eyes: "Huh? Miss, don't you be curious when you hear so much about the slave maid? Even if you ask the slave a few more words. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really very attentive to you, as long as it is about His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave must know everything! ”

"No, I'm not interested in Xu Shen's affairs." Nan Zuisheng waved his hand, and his lips and teeth were still soaked in the slightly sweet and mellow fragrance of milk.

"Why ......" the waitress looked a little confused.

"Is it because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not good enough, not good enough?" She persistently asked.

The skirt depicting clusters of cherry blossoms was falling down, and Nan was drunk and leaning lazily on the brocade couch, with a clear and gentle voice: "That's not true, as you said, Xu Shen was a senior in high school when he was in the same school as me in Xuanguo, and he was only eighteen years old according to his actual age." What's more, before he was less than eighteen years old, he was already worthy of sitting on the throne of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, such talent and courage, dare to ask how many people can there be in this world? ”

The pearl earrings flowed with a faint glow, and the ink hair on the maid's waist was slightly messy and lingered on the waist of the palace skirt, reflecting her slim figure becoming more and more quiet and elegant: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the most talented and courageous person seen in the life of the slave maid. And he is also modest and elegant, he has never beaten and scolded the slaves and maids at every turn, and I don't know how many maids in the palace secretly promised His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

"What about you? Do you also have a secret promise to Xu Shenfang? Nan Zuisheng laughed when he heard this.

"How so!" The waitress instantly widened her beautiful eyes and vetoed.

Mo Yu's long hair was soaked in the lotus glazed palace lamp, flowing with a little bit of clear light and broken shadows, Nan Zuisheng stared at the waitress with a surprised look, and smiled: "What, you shouldn't dislike His Royal Highness the Prince, right?" Look at your instant denial, if Xu Shen sees it, I'm afraid you will be secretly sad for a long time. ”

The skirt of the palace dress depicting weeping willows and birds swayed shallowly, and the maid stomped her feet with shame and anger when she heard this, and her gentle and beautiful face was covered with patches of light red: "Miss! You make fun of your slaves and maids. Who is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? He has a noble status and a noble status, how can a slave and maid be delusional at will? ”

"Then why are you so quick to deny it? It's like a girl who is very shy. Nan Zuisheng covered his lips and smiled lightly in an elegant manner, and his clear ink eyes were soaked with a happy smile.

"Miss! Look at you! The maid clenched her fingers in shame.

The face of the national color and heavenly fragrance is soaked in the lotus glazed palace lamp, flowing with a smooth and faint glow, and the beauty of the southern drunken life set off is more and more thrilling: "Okay, okay, but you always have to give me a reason, right?" There are countless maids in the palace, all of them are gentle, beautiful, and knowledgeable interpreters, why don't you just secretly promise His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and instantly veto it when I tease you? ”

"Because slaves and maids are not like them, daydreaming all day long that are unrealistic!" The maid blinked her beautiful eyes, and replied quickly and loudly.

"I see, you're straightforward." In the middle of his gaze, Nan Zuisheng lowered his eyes and stared at the long hair of the ink feather wrapped around the crook of his arm, patiently and meticulously dismantling the messy and lingering wisps of ink.

The polished smooth white marble masonry clearly reflects the elegant and jade posture of the maid, and she stares at the delicate figure of Nan Zuisheng lazily reclining on the brocade couch, and her words are sincere: "The slave maid's parents died when she was young, and those relatives not only swallowed up the property left by their parents to the slave maid, but also sold the slave and maid to human traffickers ruthlessly. Fortunately, the slaves and maids were weak and sickly, and when the traffickers saw that the slaves and maids were seriously ill, they abandoned them on the side of the road. ”

"What? Did you lose both of your parents when you were a child? Nan Zuisheng frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Yes, both parents died when the slave was a child." The waitress replied with her eyes down, unable to hide her sadness.

The jade cherry blossom bonsai flowed with pale pink glow, lightly dipped in the picturesque side face of Nan Zuisheng: "No wonder I see that you are not very old, and I once wondered that you should not enter the palace so early at your age, but I didn't think that this was the reason, it really hurt you." ”

The gold tassel hanging under the waist of the palace skirt shone brightly, and after the maid lowered her eyes and was sad for a moment, she returned to her former gentleness and elegance, and her expression flowed with vigor: "Hmm...... However, although the slave maid's parents died and the family property was swallowed up by relatives, fortunately, the slave and maid had a great life, and it happened that the trafficker was about to resell the slave and maid when she had a serious illness, so she narrowly escaped being trafficked as a ...... For the fate of the dusty woman. ”

At the end of the words, the waitress could not hide her shame and lowered her head.

Dusty Woman......

It's the fireworks of the Qinglou that Cheng En laughed at.

The gorgeous long eyelashes like the wings of a phoenix tail and butterflies drooped down, Nan Zuisheng stretched out his arms and gently held the cold and rough hand of the maid, and his voice was extremely gentle and graceful: "What are you ashamed of?" Since you narrowly escaped and did not fall into the dust, why are you afraid to feel ashamed when you tell me? And even if you hadn't escaped at the time, I would never have despised and insulted you. Not now, and not in the future. ”

"Miss......" The waitress heard this, her eyes slightly red.

She stared at the white marble masonry with panic and anxiety, and her beautiful and gentle face was clearly reflected on the smooth white marble: "This kind of thing is like falling into the dust, even if it has not been contaminated for half a point, but it has almost been ...... It has been trafficked and contaminated, and it is also despised by the world. ”

"I'll see who dares." Nan Zuisheng narrowed his ink eyes slightly, and grabbed the maid's hands domineeringly.

Mo Yu's long hair curled on the slender waist of the classical beauty, she raised her eyes and stared at the maid with a deep gaze, and said slowly: "If anyone dares to despise and laugh at you, then I will take her life." If one laughs at you, I will kill another: if ten laugh at you, I will kill ten: if a hundred laugh at you, I will kill a hundred. I want to see how many people dare to despise and laugh at you openly and secretly after the first person kills the chickens and monkeys? ”

"Miss, don't say that! Slave, slave, how can you do this for me? It's really not worth it......" The waitress shook her head in panic when she heard this, and the pearl earrings swayed messily on the side of her face.

"Of course it's worth it, and I'm sure I can't be wrong with my eyes on people." Nan Zuisheng stared at the maid in front of him with a calm face, and his eyes flowed with undoubted firmness and determination.

"Slave, slave maid, ......" The maid instantly withdrew her hands when she heard this, and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Nan Zuisheng on the brocade couch.

The dull and powerful kowtow echoed in the gorgeous and magnificent palace, and after the maid respectfully and dignified three kowtows, her hands folded and erected three inches in front of her chest, and her voice trembled slightly and made an oath: "Hearing the words of the eldest lady today, the slave and maid will be loyal in the future, swear to protect the eldest lady to the death, and never betray the eldest lady's trust and kindness to the slave and maid." Even if everyone in the palace is isolated, the slave and maid will --- swear to the death! ”

The classical beauty who lazily reclined on the brocade couch was peerless, and the maid raised her eyes and stared at the jade-colored face of Nan Zuisheng Xianzi, word by word, and said loudly: "In addition, the slave begs the eldest lady not to say these words of murder in the future, and the slave is worried that if it is inadvertently known by some ill-intentioned bystanders, if it spreads over time, it will have an extremely bad impact on the reputation of the eldest lady." ”

Before the words fell, the maid knelt on the white marble masonry with her eyes down, silent.

"I know, I understand, I know what you mean. But I want to tell you that even if these murderous words are spread, I have the ability to silence them. Nan Zuisheng leaned over elegantly and bowed his head, and ...... the waitress who was kneeling on the ground again Countless people were helped up.

With such a dull and powerful prostration, she felt a headache when she heard it.

Xiu's narrow and slender jade fingers slowly stroked the soft pillow of Su Yu reclining under him, and Nan Zuisheng smiled at the maid's pale crimson face, and her voice was soft and ethereal: "What's more, with my status and status, it is more than enough to pinch to death a few flies and ants that chew their tongues and bully people." Of course, don't get me wrong, I'm not showing off, I'm just protecting myself if I don't have a noble enough position in this palace......"

How can you have a good heart?

"The slave is stupid, and I still don't know what the identity and status of the eldest lady is......?" The maid looked at Nan Zuisheng in confusion and asked cautiously.

"Hmm...... You guess, I'll tell you if you guess right. Nan Zuisheng smiled and playfully teased the waitress who was cautious in her manners.

You guessed it right, what else did you tell me to do?

What's more, the slave can't guess it even if she breaks her head......

"Miss, the slave is stupid, I really can't guess how noble your status is." The waitress said with a sad face.