It's really unashamed, and you dare to cut my head. Don't go out to inquire about what kind of person I say Xiaojiu, if she deceives God, no one will dare to lie to the immortals.

Lord Leng, since God arranged for me to enter the gate of the palace, I will let you see what it means to be a person who even you can't afford to offend.

Yan Xiaojiu shook his head and entered the house, seeing that the little maid was anxious as if something big had happened, and he didn't wait for the poetry to speak.

"I didn't call you, so don't come in outside the door." I couldn't sleep well because of that person's noise, but this time she cleared up a lot of cleanliness, and she wanted to make up for sleep, make up for sleep.

The soft quilt, the fragrant quilt, my favorite quilt, I'm here.

Lord Leng, I'll go to you when I wake up.

After being warned, Leng Xu stood in place in a daze, motionless.

It's not that I'm afraid of anything, but that action.

She was just right, and with that action, she tapped his nose.

Looking back at the direction she left, that movement......

Even Liu Ye was frightened, and looked at the prince who was just stunned in surprise.

Just now she saw that the young lady was arrogant and fatal, touching the bottom line of the prince, but she pinched her tightly in a cold sweat, afraid that she would touch the bottom line of the prince and die.

What is the situation now, the prince...... didn't say a word, did she read it wrong? She looked at the towel in her hand that had been prepared for the prince a long time ago, and saw that he was sweating profusely, so she picked up the towel in her hand to wipe the sweat beads for him.

Before the towel touched the beads of sweat in his hand, he heard him say, "The hour has not come, has the king said to rest?" ”

Eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, dare to touch him casually without his permission, Yan Xiaojiu had better you be true, otherwise this king will never let you go.

Yan Xiaojiu, who was lying on the bed, was smirking while falling asleep, as if he had entered a sweet dream.

I dreamed of something good and was woken up by the sound of the swish.

"Okay, you stinky scumbag, don't say that I may be your sister, even if it's not you, you can't disturb my beauty sleeping so willfully."

got up, pushed open the door and rushed out, and before he could shout, he was tied to the pillar by Leng Xuchu with lightning speed.

"Let go of me, you stinky man, you dare to calculate me."

Leng Xuchu sneered and stuffed the cloth ball in his hand into the mouth of Yan Xiaojiu, who was arguing non-stop, and stuffed it into her without making a sound.

"Grandparents recognize you, but this king will never recognize you. Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have the two of them, you are not as good as the breeze and willow leaves in this king. ”

"Uh......h It hurts, who can come to save me...... Grandma......"

Did I lose in the first round? Woo......

* At noon, he crept open the door of Yan Xiaojiu's room and poked his head to see if his young lady was awake.

The two maids glanced at each other, only heard the sound of snoring, and then pulled the door for a while to discuss whether to call or not.

"If Miss is hungry and the concubine is to blame, we can't afford it, so let's wake up Miss." The poetry is a few months older than the painting, and the time to enter the house is a year older than the painting, and the rules inside are more or less clear than the painting.

When the master is willful, he shouldn't follow her when he has something, not to mention that they still listen to the words of the concubine.

The concubine Niangniang's favorite thing now should be the lady in the house.

"Poetry, then let's go or not."

"Go, of course I want to go, but I don't know if Miss is not good at talking." Poetry turned his eyes and pondered slowly, in case he had a bad temper.

"Painting, your voice is relatively small, you go."

"Shall I go?"

"Well, there you go."

Huayi nodded, thinking that the master had slept until now in the morning, and Mo said that the master's breakfast was useless, but she had used breakfast and was now hungry.

Pushed open the door and walked inside.

Seeing the sleeping appearance of the master, he secretly covered his mouth and smiled.

Yan Xiaojiu has always slept badly, crawling on the bed like an octopus.

When she entered, she happened to see her master wiping his saliva with his hand.

She secretly laughed twice, and secretly felt that her master was really cute.

"Pig's trotters...... Roast mutton ......," Yan Xiaojiu muttered.

"Master, wake up, it's time for lunch."

"Pig's trotters...... Father...... Eat. ”

"Master, you're hungry, it's time for lunch."

Yan Xiaojiu only felt that her father asked her to get up to eat in a daze, but the more she listened, the more strange she felt, how this voice was so similar to a woman's voice.

Huayi gently pushed the master, and called again: "Master, let's have lunch, otherwise my stomach will be hungry." ”

Yan Xiaojiu rubbed his eyes, and dimly saw a little girl looking at him with a smile.

"The master is awake, you should be hungry, the slave will fetch you some water to freshen up."

"Hmm" I don't know what time it is, and my whole body is sore from sleeping.

"What time is it?"

"It's noon."

"Oh......" I slept for so long.

"Somebody is looking for me."

"The concubine came once, the concubine saw that you were sleeping and left, saying that the first time you came to the palace, you should let you have a good rest, just don't oversleep and go hungry, the slave is afraid that the young lady will be hungry and wake up the young lady on her own initiative, the young lady will not be angry with the slave."

The poetry outside the door heard that there was no strange sound coming from inside the house, so she looked for an opportunity to come in.

"The master is awake, come and wash your face, and the slaves and maids will dress you up."

This sleep was indeed a little long, groggy.

She patted her head and let the two children toss around.

I thought I wouldn't be able to sleep like this tomorrow. It's all to blame on that prince, what kind of sword practice is early in the morning. I don't know if it's intentional.

"Poetry, does the prince practice swords on weekdays?"

"Miss Hui, since the prince learned to walk, he has been practicing swords in the Zhengxin Pavilion of the Crescent Moon Courtyard every day. However, we stayed in Chaoyangyuan on weekdays, which was far away from here, and we didn't hear any sound. ”

"Oh, I don't know which courtyard I'm in, it's not in the crescent moon courtyard, no wonder the voice can be heard so clearly."

Shiqing smiled and said correctively: "The Crescent Moon Courtyard is where the prince's parents live, and we are in the Seven Star Courtyard. ”

"Seven Star Academy."

"The Seven Star Courtyard is the courtyard of the prince." Pictorial replied.

"What ......" Yan Xiaojiu, who was painting the thrush, turned around in surprise and looked at the painting, and the eyebrow pencil was naturally drawn on his head.

Frightened, he knelt on the ground and hurriedly begged for mercy: "The master's anger is the clumsiness of the slave." ”

"You said that we live in that person's yard, is there no yard in the palace, why do you live in his yard."

"The master is angry." Shiqing pulled Xiao Jiu back, took out a towel to wipe the eyebrow pencil on her forehead, and said carefully: "The concubine said that the Chaoyang Courtyard is full of old people, and I am afraid that the smell is not good." If the crescent moon courtyard is empty, let him be empty. However, the Seven Star Courtyard is the largest and most spacious, so that you and the prince can cultivate the relationship between brother and sister. ”

"Brother and sister relationship." Hearing this, she became more and more distracted from dressing up.

No, she has to go to her grandmother to make it clear, no matter how boring she is, she doesn't want to live in the Seven Star Courtyard, it's really not good, then she can't do this young lady.