Xiao Rui was surprised and surprised, with a joyful expression on her face, covering her mouth and her wide eyes.

Wang Chenggao puffed out the corners of his mouth without denying it at all.

On the contrary, Wang Zhaolin was very unhappy, and said depressedly: "Our master's status is noble, who sees our master is not respectful, where is like you girl, there is no politeness." ”

Xiaorui also felt that her behavior just now was a little out of shape, her eyes darkened, and she instantly returned to the quiet girl.

"Eh, I'm really embarrassed, the slave and maid meet the prince, the prince is a thousand years old." Then Xiaorui took the initiative to make a big salute, and was helped up by Wang Chenggao before it was finished.

glanced at Wang Zhaolin coldly, and then turned back to Xiaorui and said softly: "You don't have to be like this, our days will be long in the future, this king is asking you, are you willing to be the princess of this king?" ”

Being swept away by him like this, I felt a little cool and swishing, and I was a little unwilling.

No, he will never allow anyone to become the princess of the master, he is bound to dispose of this maid, and the murderous aura of Wang Zhaolin will appear.

"Princess?" At this moment, Xiaorui was a little dumbfounded.

Such a handsome man and so good that he likes her as a humble maid? Is it her hallucination.

His hand pinched Wang Zhaolin's face unnaturally, and asked innocently, "Does your face hurt this little brother?" ”

Wang Zhaolin shook off Xiaorui's hand a little speechlessly, rolled his eyes angrily and asked: "You said that, co-authoring is not pinching yourself, I don't know that it hurts!" ”

Seeing his expression, Xiao Rui solemnly put her hands on her cheeks, and understood that it must hurt, that is, a big pie fell from the sky.

Wang Chenggao: "...... "You communicate like this, can you put this king aside?"

Wang Zhaolin: "......"

Xiaorui "......"

The 10,000 words are omitted here, and you can carefully imagine that Wang Cheng is deflated.

The title of princess is good, as long as Xiaorui remembers the face of the housekeeper and the master, as well as the situation of the young lady, she resolutely agreed to Wang Chenggao's request.

Wang Chenggao sighed with joy: "This king has finally married a wife." ”

Xiaorui frowned and patted Wang Zhaolin's shoulder suspiciously, and whispered in Wang Zhaolin's ear and asked, "By the way, is it so difficult for our prince to marry a wife, will it be that the prince has a fertility ......?"

Then the words were not said explicitly, and Wang Zhaolin, who provoked him, almost laughed.

"Well, it's not that our prince can't give birth, it's that you, the maid, have gone out of shit luck." replied seriously, as for the correct reason, he didn't tell Xiaorui.

Wang Chenggao's face was blue for a while, and white for a while slowly walked towards Xiao Rui, Xiao Rui trembled and kept retreating, a little overwhelmed.

Gradually, she was forced into a corner, but on the contrary, someone calmly leaned on the wall with both hands and said: "As for whether this king can have children, not everyone can doubt this, why don't you try it first, princess?" ”

Wang Zhaolin instantly lost face, did these two people show affection in front of him.

At this time, he suddenly had a beautiful fantasy, if the person who was the prince was talking about it was him, someone's saliva flowed out unconsciously.

"Lord Wang, don't you do this, the slave is not ready for that?" The small hand gently pulled someone's arm, and his tone was a little shy.

Although she knew that if she became the princess's concubine, she must have children for her, but isn't she still married!

Besides, feelings still have to be cultivated slowly.

Just now, he was still fantasizing about beauty, and suddenly listened to the words of the two, and secretly complained in his heart, "These two people are really shameless." ”

No matter what happened to the two of them, Wang Zhaolin couldn't stand it and consciously left this place.

Hum a bunch of dog men and women, show your love to die fast.

"Okay, this king just teased you just now, don't say these jokes, this king doesn't know the identity of the girl, after all, you are married to your husband, and you are still in your mother's house before you get married." He's mainly in love with Xiaorui, and it's not true love, so he doesn't have that interest.

As soon as she heard Wang Chenggao ask about this, Xiao Rui's eyes turned red unconsciously, "I was born in the Mansion of the Ministry of Industry, my real name is Xiaorui, and it is the name given to me by Miss, if I talk about my mother's family, only my Miss is the best for me." ”

The reason why she wants to marry him is not because he saved herself, where do the two people who have only met a few times have feelings, she just wants revenge.

At this moment, Wang Chenggao's mood was a little complicated.

He glanced back and said flatly: "It seems that you and your young lady should have a good relationship, or I get the holy decree of marriage proposal, how about you go to your young lady's house to live and wait for the marriage?" ”

"Really? I thought about waiting for the day of the decree to go back, and I wanted to surprise my young lady. More importantly, her identity is also a help, she wants to ask Zhang Shangshu why he stopped her from leaving the house.

"Of course, you can stay in the mansion first, and this king will go and ask for a marriage decree."

"Okay, Xiaorui is waiting for you in the house" With a hopeful gaze, Xiaorui was vaguely looking forward to it.

Wang Chenggao turned his head and gave Xiaorui a reassuring look, thinking about it seriously, he remembered the queen in the palace.

Shangshu Mansion

It is said that since Zhang Jiayi killed the housekeeper that day, she did not find Xiaorui's body, and all the subordinates her mother threw to her were killed first, which led to the lack of a personal maid by her side.

But it doesn't matter, during this time, Zhang Jiayi was always thinking about the "old" word that the housekeeper said before he died.

That's an old word that means too much.

Zhang Jiayi sat alone at the head of the bed and meditated and recalled.

She remembered that the butler was very calm at first, and although he was cunning and lying, his emotions did not change so much, that is to say, the mood changed so strongly at the last moment, and the butler's eyes were straight at that time.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiayi patted the head of the bed, and she seemed to have overlooked a detail.

That is, the housekeeper is not afraid in the end, not afraid, and his eyes are not looking at him, but there is someone behind him at that time.

As soon as this idea came out, it was combined with an old word, which is also the title of the master, which can be described as a master, an old slave.

"In the end, the housekeeper didn't beg for mercy, and he didn't talk to Miss Ben as an old slave, and it was very likely that he was the master behind him."

The more she thought about it, the more likely it was, and then when Zhang Zhizheng appeared, she suddenly had a new association in her heart, since she doubted it and didn't believe it.

But the only one in this house who has more power than himself is his father, and he is the only one who can command the housekeeper, not to mention blocking Xiaorui, giving death to people privately, and even changing people in the courtyard.

Zhang Jiayi thought of this possibility, and her breath became short.