"Isn't it easy?" King Ping looked at the obedient maid on the side, leaned back, and relaxed a little: "What do you mean by this?" ”

These words were just Jiang Qingyue's casual nonsense, and her life was innocent: "Lord Wang, don't you really know?" ”

Dawn pressed his feet on him, feeling the scrutinizing gaze above his head, and his heart tingled.

A playful smile fell on the corner of King Ping's mouth: "This king really doesn't know." ”

"The first queen died strangely, and dawn followed and served, how can you also be the person assigned to you by the first queen, can such an identity be simple?" Jiang Qingyue picked up the obedient and said: "A wise person like the first queen will definitely not mess with the mandarin duck score." ”

King Ping nodded thoughtfully.

Jiang Qingyue glared, he actually believed it.

There was a deep touch in the eyes of the dawn, the first queen knew that there were too many secrets in the harem, and arranged for herself to protect King Ping, the princess... I even saw it.

At that time, I knew that the prince's ability was normal, even if he died, it was useless, as the person left by the first queen, the queen would naturally keep an eye on it, and removing herself would make the palace more stable.

"This king left first, it's useless for you to shrink here all day long, the queen will still let you enter the palace if she finds an opportunity." King Ping put on his boots and pushed the door to leave.

"Dawn, pour the water," Jiang Qingyue got up and flicked away the ash that fell from his shoulders: "You always have to tell me why the queen is so desperate for you." ”

King Ping's expression turned a few times, the tips of his fingers on the door frame gradually turned white, the night breeze was slight, and the two of them were entwined with green silk, which was quite restricted.

After a long time, the frost in King Ping's eyes faded, and he closed the door: "If the princess knows, she will no longer be able to retreat." ”

It seems that there is a shocking secret hidden in it.

Jiang Qingyue raised her eyebrows: "What the prince said is true?" ”

"Nature."

"Slow down and don't send it." Jiang Qingyue opened the door neatly, without the slightest intention of continuing to explore.

The cold wind blew in her face, blowing Jiang Qingyue's scattered hair.

The night is deep, the moonlight is gentle, but it is lined with the breath of a fairy.

King Ping smiled lightly, wiped her body and left, I really don't know whether to say that this little girl is bold or timid.

When I came back at dawn, I saw Jiang Qingyue, who was thinking about the moon by the window, alone, and her back was inevitably a little more lonely.

"Princess," dawn covered people with a shawl: "Is the prince gone?" ”

"Let's go," Jiang Qingyue looked at the osmanthus flowers that had just bloomed outside, thinking about how to make osmanthus cakes.

"Don't be too sad, Xu Yes, the prince is too busy." It was really too much for the prince to leave the princess like this.

Jiang Qingyue casually coped with two sentences, he wanted to live, deal with those brothers and stepmothers who wanted his life, of course he was busy.

Xiaoxiao only thought that she was too sad and didn't say much, but secretly said in her heart that one day she would let the prince stay.

"That's right," Jiang Qingyue turned around and walked to the place where King Fang Caiping was sitting, and picked up the porcelain vase on the table: "Dawn, there is something you have to do." ”

"What's the matter?" Looking at the porcelain vase in her hand, sadness crossed the dawn's eyes, disappeared in an instant, and nodded vigorously: "Princess, does the prince want to give death to slaves?" ”

Jiang Qingyue helped the person up with a sad face, and said bitterly: "No." ”

Isn't it so sad?

Dawn wondered.

"Lord Wang, alas, he still doesn't worry about you, so let you take the poison, and you need to receive the antidote regularly to live." Jiang Qingyue opened her mouth in embarrassment, and the movements in her hands were not difficult at all.

She quickly pulled the cork off the bottle and poured the black pill into her hand.

Dawn chuckled and swallowed the medicine: "In this way, the prince can rest assured." ”

Jiang Qingyue nodded, without the slightest sense of guilt in her heart for letting King Ping take the blame.

In fact, what she was given was just a jelly bean, and there was a layer of motherwort on her face, but what she gave to Chen Shan was indeed poison.

After wandering outside for two days, Jiang Qingyue directly claimed to the outside that she had returned to her parents' house, and King Ping was infected with a cold and was bedridden.

After such a round of tossing, the prince sprinkled all his anger on the Jiang family, causing Jiang Liehai to be scolded for several days.

However, the culprit is in the comfortable courtyard at the moment, looking at Qian Xinghui, who is struggling in the account book, eating sweet osmanthus cakes, and is very comfortable.

"Princess, it's done." Qian Xinghui exhaled a long breath, and the hand holding the brush trembled slightly.

Although the princess is not staring at herself here these days, this fragrant child is a first-class power, and she can only be called up for three hours a day to work.

Nodding with satisfaction, Jiang Qingyue patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Awesome, are you doing it all again?" ”

Qian Xinghui came to Naming and shook his head: "If it is all redone, I'm afraid that there is not enough time, and the villain will only pick the account book that cannot be redone, and the rest will be made up in the new account book." ”

Well, this is a good way, worthy of being a smart person, Jiang Qingyue was even more satisfied: "Xiang'er, you have been pretending to be busy with the event of the autumn cotton shop in the past few days, and you have nothing to do and quietly bring a few account books over, with great fanfare, the prince must know that we are cheating." ”

"Yes."

I don't know if this prince will have a convulsion and check all the account books under his hands, but looking at the accounts of other stores, they are not as unbearable as the autumn cotton shop.

"Old Qian, you take the time to go to other stores to see the errors and omissions in the account book, and take the token of this princess." Jiang Qingyue untied her county lord token from her waist: "The store addresses are all here, be careful." ”

"Yes." Qian Xinghui felt that the token in his hand was a little heavy, and the princess trusted him so much.

Jiang Qingyue looked at the dark green under his eyes, and felt a little guilty in her heart: "You have a good rest these days, and then go in a few days." ”

After a moment of silence, he continued to speak: "Your sister's news is not very good. ”

The person who was originally happy turned a little pale, his face turned a little pale, he clenched his palms into a fist, his green muscles burst out, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Princess, the villain's sister, how is it?" ”

"I sent someone to check, it seems that the Jiang family has not heard of your sister for a long time, and there are no women surnamed Qian in the Jiang Mansion." This is the situation that Jiang Qingyue inquired about for several days in a row, and in order to prevent errors in intelligence, he even borrowed King Ping's people to investigate, but he still found nothing.

The eight-foot man held back the tears in his eyes, lowered his head and hid the sadness on his face: "The villain knows, thank you princess." ”

"Don't worry, I'll continue to check it for you." Jiang Qingyue sighed, Jiang Fu used family affection to kidnap him for so many years, but in the end, it was a void, and it was difficult for anyone to accept.

Jiang Qingyue felt a pain in her wrist, and for some reason she was holding her Xiang'er, looking at Qian Xinghui fiercely, and her hands were also deadly.