After grooming, because she brought it to the table early, from now on, this little girl has been smiling on her face, even looking at Luo Ziyi's eyes, she is also smiling.

Picking up a piece of pastry and putting it in her mouth, Luo Ziyi looked at Coyin and asked lightly, "Am I so funny?" ”

But because he pursed his lips, he said in fear: "The slave doesn't dare, the slave is just happy for the princess, the prince finally slept in your house last night, this is the first time you have been favored by the prince since you married into the palace!" Even though there was fear of Luo Ziyi on his face, there was unconcealable joy in his voice.

Luo Ziyi's face was blank, and he didn't take Keyin's words to heart, but kept thinking about the reason for last night's failure.

Xiangxue Courtyard, located on the east side of King Shun's Mansion, is far away from Yunxi Pavilion, and the courtyard was also empty before, but after Luo Xuemei moved in, Han Zeyu ordered the courtyard to be re-arranged according to the style she liked, and all the things were replaced with new ones for her, and a large number of subordinates were sent to take care of her diet and daily life, which inevitably made the subordinates in the mansion secretly discuss, the prince treated these two young ladies so well, I am afraid that these two young ladies will become the masters of the palace sooner or later, so when they serve Luo Xuemei, they dare not have the slightest neglect.

Since Luo Xuemei was bitten by a dog in Luo Ziyi's yard, Han Zeyu stayed in Xiangxue Courtyard to accompany her for several days, and personally fed her medicine, and was obedient to her, almost spoiling her.

"Lord Wang, when did you chop up the vicious dog that bullied others and avenge Mei'er?" Luo Xuemei asked coquettishly, her soft and boneless body was attached to Han Zeyu's shoulder, and she fed the peeled grapes in her hand to his mouth.

Han Zeyu pushed her hand away, his slender fingertips picked up her jaw, brushed his lips and smiled, and said in a lukewarm voice: "This king has his own opinions, you just need to take care of your injuries!" ”

"Is it true that Mei'er's injury has not healed for a day, and the prince will always accompany Mei'er?" Luo Xuemei put the grapes back into the fruit bowl, and the delicate nephrite body was even more unscrupulous to stick to Han Zeyu's body, a pair of big eyes blinked charmingly, and the shell teeth bit her lower lip lightly, looking at Han Zeyu seductively.

Han Zeyu frowned, his eyes bottomless looking at Luo Xuemei's face with heavy makeup, "Of course, you were injured in this king's mansion, and this king should do his best as a landlord and accompany you until the injury is healed!" ”

After saying that, he got up and said, "You have a good rest first, and this king will come to see you later!" As soon as the words fell, the person had already stepped out of the house and walked towards the outside of Xiangxue Courtyard.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared completely that Luo Xuemei sat up straight, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed on her still charming face, it was rare for King Shun to love her so much now, so she must think of a plan to let Luo Ziyi never turn over.

In the evening, the sky suddenly became gloomy, the black and oppressive clouds gathered in the sky, the cool breeze was everywhere, and after a while, Xiao Xiao's autumn rain poured down, knocking down the remaining flowers in the potted plants in the yard, and the wind and rain were shaking, rolling up the petals and dead leaves mixed with the rain and flying in all directions.

Luo Xuemei stood in front of the door, looking nervously at the dripping rain, twisting the Jinpa with both hands, as if she was waiting very nervously. Finally, an apricot-yellow figure appeared in the hazy rain line, running towards the house, Luo Xuemei couldn't wait, and asked impatiently: "Is the prince back?" ”

Yahuan Xiaoyun was soaked, but she didn't care about wiping the rain on her face, and hurriedly responded: "Back, the slave maid saw the prince returning to the house with her own eyes, and she was walking towards the courtyard of the young lady!" ”

Luo Xuemei swept away Fang Cai's nervous look, smiled weirdly and turned back to the soft couch in the room to lie down, saw that Xiaoyun was still at the door, and shouted fiercely: "What are you still doing in a daze, quickly retreat, don't let the prince see your wet appearance!" ”

Xiaoyun was accidentally panicked and hurriedly hooked up and left. As soon as she left, Luo Xuemei immediately twisted the wound on her arm that was about to scab over, and her little face turned pale with pain!

At this moment, footsteps sounded in the courtyard, and after a while, Han Zeyu walked in, his eyes were calm and deep, and he glanced at Luo Xuemei on the couch in a cold light, but saw that her face was bloodless, and immediately frowned slightly, and walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Luo Xuemei held her forehead with one hand, and said angrily: "Mei'er feels dizzy, she can't salute the prince, and I ask the prince to forgive me!" ”

Han Zeyu's cold face sank a little, his eyes scanned the room, but he didn't see half of the people, according to Luo Xuemei's temperament, if she was really unwell, I was afraid that there would already be a large number of servants guarding her to serve tea and pour water, how could it be as cold as now!

"Lord Wang, can you help Mei'er to rest on the bed?" Luo Xuemei grabbed his arm and seemed to struggle to get up, her delicate body was still shaky, and she fell forward and leaned on Han Zeyu's body.

"Good!"

Han Zeyu replied lightly and brought her to the bedside, but as soon as Luo Xuemei lay down, she suddenly screamed "ah", and jumped up, hugged Han Zeyu tightly, and shouted in fear: "Lord Wang, there is something on the bed, it's so cold... Woo......"

She was so frightened that she cried, and she looked tearful, so pitiful!

Han Zeyu's face was expressionless, and he reached out and lifted the brocade quilt suddenly, only to see a wrist-sized snake coiled on the bed!

His eyes were as deep as night in an instant!

"Woo... Lord, how can there be a snake on someone's bed, if it weren't for the prince, I'm afraid that Mei'er has been bitten to death by this snake! Luo Xuemei Pear Blossom cried with rain, her little face buried in Han Zeyu's arms, and her body kept trembling!

Carrying Luo Xuemei back to the soft couch and lying down, Han Zeyu summoned Mo Feiyang and asked him to take the snake away, and called all the subordinates of Xiangxue Courtyard to thoroughly investigate whether they dared to put the snake on Luo Xuemei's bed.

It was still raining outside, and more than a dozen servants knelt in two rows in the courtyard, and the rain soaked their clothes, but the chill in their hearts was more intense than the cold on their skin, and everyone knew what would happen if they annoyed the prince.

Han Zeyu's soul-like eyes, just a casual glance made people feel condensed, he looked at these frightened people lightly, in fact, he already knew what was going on in his heart, but he still signaled and let Mo Feiyang interrogate.

"As long as you take the initiative to confess, whoever dares to put the snake on the bed of the second lady will be spared the pain of skin and flesh!"

Mo Feiyang asked majestically, and as soon as the words fell, he saw Yahuan Xiaoyun crawling a few steps forward, and whispered in a trembling voice: "Wang... Lord Wang, the person who released the snake may not be a slave in Xiangxue Courtyard, this afternoon, when the second lady went out for a walk, the slave saw the princess come to the courtyard, and also entered the young lady's house, maybe ......"

Speaking of this, Xiaoyun stopped, timidly not daring to say any further.

"Whatever!" Han Zeyu asked sharply, his eyes flashing with a chilling glow.

Xiaoyun was so frightened that she couldn't stop shaking, so she had to continue: "Maybe... This snake was put by the princess......"