The classical beauty's clear ink eyes are very fascinating, and her eyebrows are as light and graceful as the clouds and mist that surround the distant mountains, if she is beautiful like a peony flower that captivates the country and the city, but the temperament engraved in the bones is like a lotus that lingers in the fairy mist.

The world only knows the beauty of the peony when it is in full bloom, but it does not know the elegance of the fairy jade when the lotus is in full bloom.

No matter how beautiful and beautiful the peony is, it is just reduced to a potted plant in the scene, or it is randomly climbed and folded and dotted among the women's sideburns. But the lotus flower is different, it can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed. The beauty of the lotus flower is clear and ethereal, if it is in the early morning dew, the dawn breaks, and the lotus flower slowly blooms with grace enough to crown the flowers.

Honorable and clear.

Noble and tranquil.

The skirt depicting the gorgeous cherry blossoms swayed to the ground, and Nan Zuisheng raised his hand and lowered his cheeks elegantly, and his eyes were as clear and radiant as flowing water: "Today is the first day I entered the palace, and before I could find out the slave and maid of the traitorous master, I was first accused by you in front of everyone, you are really bold." Regardless of my status, let me ask you, are you the eldest lady, or am I the eldest lady? ”

"You...... You are the eldest lady. The waitress met Nan Zuisheng's shallow gaze, and somehow, the girl in front of her was instantly blooming with a peerless smile, and when she saw it, the graceful and peerless smile made her whole body tremble.

"Are you the master, or am I the master?" Nan Zuisheng took half a mouthful of hibiscus flower dew unhurriedly, she carelessly stroked the uneven seal carved poems at the bottom of the white jade cup, but the corner of her eyes quietly observed the waitress's stiff and restless demeanor.

"You are the master." Under Nan Zuisheng's seemingly gentle but actually fierce aura, the maid involuntarily lowered her body. She put her forehead against her overlapping ten fingers in fear, and replied with a slight tremor in her voice.

The rich fragrance of hibiscus dew soaked between his lips and teeth, and Nan Zui Sheng held the delicate and smooth white jade cup in his hand, hooked his lips and smiled: "If you don't say it, I thought you were the master and I was a slave." Since you know that I am the eldest lady and I am the master, who gave you the courage to accuse me in public without distinction of dignity or inferiority? Although I am the eldest lady of Xuanguo, there has always been a rule in the royal family of various countries, but none of them are clearly marked that slaves and maids can --- disrespectfully accuse the master and despise the master! ”

Before the words fell, she poured the remaining hibiscus dew in the white jade cup extremely elegantly and slowly, little by little, drop by drop, on the head of the arrogant and disrespectful maid: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand the rules, I can teach you patiently and meticulously, and this hibiscus dew will be rewarded to you, don't you thank you?" ”

The sparkling and fragrant hibiscus dew poured on her head bit by bit, and soon wet the waitress's carefully curled bun. The wisps of black hair soaked in hibiscus dew fell sticky to the side of her face, and she opened her beautiful eyes that were covered with tears, and raised her head in disbelief to stare at Nan Zuisheng.

Angry, sinister staring, to be exact.

"What, are you dissatisfied with my punishment for disrespecting you and contradicting your master?" Facing the waitress's angry and cruel gaze, Nan Zusheng's slightly curved ink eyes with a shallow smile.

"Since you're not satisfied with the punishment, I don't mind adding a few more to you." At this point, Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and glanced at the palace people serving beside him, and the smart maid immediately poured a full light of hibiscus flower dew again when she saw the situation, and then stood behind Nan Zuisheng with her hands folded and holding her breath, waiting for orders.

Although the hibiscus flower dew is elegant and sweet, it is not so wonderful and moving when poured on the body, but it is extremely sticky and cold: "Slave, thank you here...... Thank you for the grace of Miss Nanda. In order to avoid being insulted in public again, the waitress had to fall on her knees and bow respectfully and humbly in thanksgiving.

"That's right, the master's punishment for you is also a reward, you have to suffer no matter what, not to mention that you despise and contradict the master first, and it is just a matter of course that I punish you in public." Nan Zuisheng took a silk handkerchief handed by the waitress beside him, and slowly wiped his slender jade fingers, his voice was soft and clear.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the blue night outside the window, and when her eyes fell on the kneeling maid again, she suddenly poured out a cold and bloodthirsty killing intent: "It's not early, I don't want to waste time with you anymore, if you are more dishonest, I'm afraid I will be angry...... It's not necessarily going to kill you. ”

Leisurely and light tone, smiling like a flower.

Under the combination of the two, the classical beauty of the only and peerless elegance transformed into a beautiful and dangerous mandala in an instant. It's obviously such a gentle and graceful smile, but there is a dangerous charm and murder hidden in it. If you have to describe the feeling of cold and cold flawlessly, it is probably frost and snow piles.

Frost and snow piles.

Collapse in an instant.

The skirt of the violet bloom was gorgeously scattered on the green bricks, and the maid trembled and knelt on the ground under this fierce and cold bloodthirsty killing intent: "The slave maid really doesn't know what Miss Nanda will say again, the slave maid is just an ordinary maid, how can she dare to accept bribes at will to monitor His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave maid is wronged." ”

The poignant and sharp voice echoed in the magnificent palace like a demon crawling out of hell to ask for his life. The rest of the maids and guards who were kneeling on the ground were eager to rush to her when they heard this, and each of them beat her violently! How could that delicate and radiant red gold bracelet be a fake, bought by chance? This is a ridiculous joke!

If such ingenious and gorgeous 'fakes' are sold at will, even if they smash the pot and sell iron, they will go to buy it back, and then send it to the auction to make a lot of money, and the money earned is estimated to be spent in a few lifetimes, so why stay in the palace and be a groveling attendant?

Such an obvious truth, not to mention Miss Nanda, who is sitting in the first place, knows, even their maids and guards are clear in their hearts.

Hateful!

This kind of lying and treacherous maid is really hateful!

It's just hateful!

The long eyelashes that were as gorgeous as phoenix tail butterfly wings drooped slightly, Nan Zuisheng stared at the maid who had bitten him to death, his eyes lingered on the other party's pretty and bright face for a long time, and he suddenly smiled: "Wronged...... Until now, you have refused to tell the truth, what can you do? ”

She sighed softly, looking very sad.