Today is a wonderful and pleasant day.

Li'er rubbed her eyes, got out of the quilt with a ruthless heart, and turned back to hug the pillow tightly and said, "I'm also reluctant to let you wow." ”

"But Miss is still waiting for me." Liel whispered.

The other maids were either struggling or already dressed, and they were polite to Lil, but they were always separated by a distance.

Brought breakfast to Miss's bedroom, Li'er stood at the door and knocked: "Miss, I'm in." ”

The vague response of the past was not heard today, and the little maid counted ten times in her heart very patiently.

One, two, three, four......

"Miss, it's time for breakfast."

There was a rustling sound in the room, the door was pushed open a small gap, and the third lady stretched out her hand from the inside out, saying, "Give it to me." ”

Apple's voice was indifferent and sad.

The early morning light only illuminated one of her eyes, but it did not reach the depths of grayness.

Lil handed her the box containing breakfast, and she took it in to close the door.

"Miss!" Lil felt uneasy.

She heard Li'er's call, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Li'er, help me." ”

Li'er stayed in place, and it took a long time to react, and she replied nervously: "Miss asked me to do whatever Li'er would try!" But bad things can't be ...... Although Li'er is a maid, she wants to be a good person...... Lier can't do it if she shoots dead cockroaches, Lier is a little afraid of cockroaches, and it's okay to shoot dead caterpillars, but cockroaches can fly......"

Ping waited for Li'er to finish speaking, and said, "Could you please go and get a bucket of white powder for painting the wall?" Remember to take a brush, and if someone asks, say that the corner of the wall is damp and falling off, and you don't need help from others. ”

Lil nodded, and Ping closed the door and said no more.

Taking out the breakfast in the food box, Ping looked at the steamed buns, rice porridge, and steamed eggs...... She didn't move her chopsticks until the food got cold.

Bed slats turned into wooden blocks, striped walls.

She was cloaked, grabbed a small bun and bit it, puffing out her cheeks and chewing hard.

It's choking.

Ping stood barefoot on the ground and swallowed a few mouthfuls of rice porridge.

"It's weird."

Apple touches her belly.

"I'm hungry, but I don't want to eat."

For a moment she forgot what she had eaten, and she didn't know what she was going to do with the bowl.

Hot tears slid down the corners of her eyes to her chin, dripping onto the collarbone fossa, coldly wetting her collar.

She felt so tired.

I don't know why I'm tired.

Even when she tried to think about it, her head was empty.

Maybe an ordinary girl has broken down after what Apple went through, or has become stronger.

But Apple is a dull child.

She was crying so hard that she could barely open her eyes.

*

"Family Master, your consciousness is that your third daughter is a Fire Yuan God, and she is a superior qualification second only to you?"

In the solemn conference room, someone asked in disbelief, and Le Qusen gave everyone an affirmative answer with a normal face.

"But, but, your daughter is a woman......"

"Is it difficult for a daughter to be a woman or a man?" Whose opponent retorted.

"Really, you know I didn't mean that."

"Don't talk about women anymore, that's not the problem now."

"What else could it be if it wasn't this?"

"It's the head of the house." An old man struck the ground a few times with his cane, signaling them to calm down, "Master of the house, please take a concubine." ”

"Your current wife is no longer young, and your daughter, although she has superior qualifications, will eventually belong to his family, and cannot lead us."

As soon as the old man on crutches spoke, even Le Qusen couldn't help but squint at him a few times.

"Moreover, the ...... approved by His Majesty"

"Ah, go ahead and do it." Le Qusen quickly ended the issue of concubines, and turned the center of the conversation back to his daughter, "Le Ping's marriage, I hope you can give good advice, after all, she is now in the prime of her life." ”

So there was a heated discussion at the top of Lejia, and finally someone proposed: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is lacking a virtuous and virtuous princess." ”

"What are you talking about?!"

"Lejia must not be mixed with royal marriage......"

Le Qusen stared at the clansman who proposed the idea of "crown princess" and sat up straight.

The news that Apple was sent by Yan Danren is not known to many outsiders. Including the people in front of you.

As the prince grows up and matures, something inevitably fights over. At this moment, the third lady of the Le family, Le Ping, even if it is rumored to be a despicable background, still can't change the fact that she is the daughter of a noble national teacher.

If Le Ping marries the prince, it will be a grand announcement to the world: Le Jia is standing in the prince's team.

Le Qusen quietly glanced at the people.

How does His Majesty on the throne view all this?

*

His Royal Highness the Second Prince lay alone on the mat laid out in the pavilion to enjoy the shade. Even though the weather was not warm.

Suddenly, a little guy came over, grabbed Yan Danren's arm and said, "Brother, I want to go to the Qinglou to find my sister." ”

Yan Danren was sleepy, and when he heard the words, he turned over and turned his back to his younger brother Yan Yuren.

Among the four princes, Yan Yuren ranks fourth.

"Brother, you haven't been to the Qinglou recently."

"Brother, don't you like women and like old men?"

"Brother, where is the maid next to you?"

If Yan Danren ignores him, he can talk to himself with a pillar of incense.

"White-eyed wolf." Yan Danren snorted.

His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is very patient, he is a child with light in his eyes: "Brother, who are you talking about?" ”

"......" Yan Danren was silent.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang, Brother Huang."

"'Brother Huang' is not as smooth as 'brother', what do you usually call me?"

"......" Yan Danren covered his ears.

In private, Yan Danren will call his younger brother "confusing".

"I see, the white-eyed wolf is a late apple." Yan Yuren lay on Yan Danren's body, put a mat on one side of his face, and asked Yan Danren vaguely, "Right?" ”

Yan Danren, who covered his ears and could still hear Yan Danren's chatter, sighed.

"There are a lot of maids around His Highness, and the ghost remembers who is who."

Yan Yuren squirmed a few times, and he was very boneless.

"The last time I came to my brother, my brother obviously shouted 'Chi Apple' to that maid." He stated it with reason.

But after the maid turned around, Yan Danren waved her hand again and let her go.

His Royal Highness the Second Prince said: "I recognized the wrong person. ”

"Oh, my brother knows a person named Chi Apple, this Chi Apple wears the maid's clothes and combs the maid's hair, so my brother will mistake it when he sees the figure." Yan Yuren, who knew his brother too well, squirmed and fell in front of Yan Danren.

"Get out! Why do you have so many things? Roll on! ”

The words were rough, but Yan Danren still hugged his younger brother and smoothed his hair again and again.

Yan Yuren, who was only nine years old, smiled and said, "It was the queen mother who said it." ”

Yan Danren's hand paused as he stroked his hair.

"Did the Queen Mother say anything else?"

His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince nodded.

"Tell me."

"The queen mother said, if you try harder, my hair will be pulled off by you."

Yan Danren was stunned for a moment, and pulled a strand of his brother's hair fiercely.