Chapter 239 I want a little son-in-law like this

As soon as Gu Qingdie left, Qiu Wen said, "Master, Princess Shu is not a simple person, you can don't follow her way." Last time, she was busy pretending to be a good person, and deliberately stumbling on you in front of the prince, although the princess said that she was not in tune, she was much better than her......"

Xiu Yuanshuang looked like she was going to smile or not, "Do you think the princess is good?" ”

"No, but because of her, our food has improved a lot."

Xiu Yuanshuang's face sank, "If you want to think she is good, I will talk to the chief manager tomorrow and let you go to Lanyue Pavilion on an errand." ”

Qiu Wen was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and slapped himself twice, "The master is angry, it's the slave and the maid who are not successful, the slave and the maid can't speak, the slave and the maid are born as the master's people, and death is the master's ghost." There are no two hearts. ”

Xiu Yuanshuang took a sip of tea with the teacup, and said lightly, "Get up, it's not like this, what you said is right, Princess Shu wants to drag me into the water and deal with Bai Qianfan together, in case there is something wrong, just push the matter to me, I have a criminal record, the prince will definitely believe her or not." ”

"What does the master ......mean?"

"Bai Qianfan seems to have no scheming, but she coaxed the prince around, you can't underestimate it, if you say that she is stealing men outside, hum!" She laughed contemptuously, "The hair hasn't grown, who can take a fancy to her, and the Admiral of the Nine Gates, I think eighty percent of this matter was caused by Gu Qingdie, the prince is not a vegetarian, he is now blinded by a moment of anger, and it is inevitable that he will not be suspicious after a long time." This concubine won't wade into that troubled water, I want to see if Gu Qingdie can stand it? ”

"But if the princess stays in the mansion, the position of the princess ......"

Xiu Yuanshuang lowered his eyes and looked at the tea soup in the cup, and sighed faintly, "If that's the case, it's also my life." ”

Seeing her lonely appearance, Qiu Wen felt uncomfortable, "Master, if you don't let the master beg the emperor, the emperor hinted at it at the beginning." ”

"No," Xiu Yuanshuang said: "If this is the case, it will make the prince unhappy, and things will be even more difficult to handle." ”

She put down the teacup and walked out, Qiu Wen immediately took the cloak and followed, "Master, go slowly, it's windy outside, put the cloak on." ”

Xiu Yuanshuang didn't stop, "No, I'll just walk outside." ”

She came out of the yard, the moment she stepped out of the threshold, she was quite emotional, she was so big, she was grounded for the first time, and her daughter who was raised in the deep boudoir was not out of the door at home, and she was a person who could endure it, but she really had to be locked up, looking at the pro-guards standing at the door, the real restraint was always entangled in her heart, and it was inevitable that she would not be discouraged.

She stood on the oblique edge and looked at Lanyue Pavilion, the courtyard was lit up, and there was a faint figure shaking, looking no different from usual, if it weren't for the two door gods standing at the door, I really couldn't see that this place had become a forbidden place.

She walked slowly up the path, through the flower wall, and saw a little girl catching rabbits in the courtyard, and a little girl was laughing on the side, "Wang'er, you can't do it, you can't call the princess, the princess came out and shouted, and Snowball and Coo obediently followed her in." ”

Wang'er said, "Come on, didn't you see the princess crying and her eyes were swollen, we are slaves, we can't do this little thing, what's the use of the master asking us?" ”

"Okay, then you are tired, catch it slowly." Xiao Yahuan pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and went in.

Wang'er stood in the courtyard and sneered, "Look at this thing, I was kind enough to catch a rabbit for you, you slapped your ass and left, you have no conscience." ”

Xiu Yuanshuang was a little puzzled, Bai Qianfan's eyes were swollen from crying, why were these minions all smiling? It's like her Falling Star Pavilion, she is in trouble, and the minions are like frosted eggplants, unable to lift their spirits.

Qiu Wen still put the cloak on her, and chuckled in a low voice, "The slave thought that the princess was a person who didn't know how to cry by smiling all day long, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when she cried and swollen eyes, and the prince must have cleaned her up this time." ”

A faint smile appeared on Xiu Yuanshuang's face, she was grounded because of Bai Qianfan, now that feng shui is turning, it is Bai Qianfan's turn to be locked up, and the depression in her heart has indeed dispersed a lot.

Although she didn't plan to conspire with Gu Qingdie, she also wanted Bai Qianfan to leave the house as soon as possible. What she wants is not only the position of the princess, but also Murong Mian's heart.

Bai Qianfan is a forgetful person, he put this matter behind him in two days, and lived his own little life happily, either teasing the rabbit every day, or practicing in the yard.

Since she wasn't allowed to go out, she played in a different way, and on this day, she thought of a new trick, lit a chanzha horse step under her crotch, and a row of maids and rings looked at it dumbfounded.

Half a pillar of incense passed, Bai Qianfan's face turned red, his body slowly sank, Yuexiang was very worried, and persuaded: "Princess, don't squat, it's good enough, you are not worse than the masters." ”

Bai Qianfan held his breath, couldn't speak, bit his lip fiercely, and looked resolute.

Wang'er whispered to the little girl next to her: "Our princess is really not an ordinary person, which daughter has her hardship, it's really admirable." ”

Li'er nodded and said, "Yes, how else would it get into the eyes of the prince?" ”

Wang'er looked left and right and lowered her voice, "What did the princess do to make the prince so angry?" ”

Li'er was full of confidence: "It's okay, the prince and the princess are making trouble, it's not the first time." Wait, the prince will lift the ban in two days. ”

"That's," Wang'er said with a smile: "The prince likes the princess, can you be willing not to come to see her?" He winked meaningfully at Li'er.

Li'er blushed and was about to speak, but Leng Buding Yuegui came over and snorted, "The princess is practicing, and she doesn't stay by the side, she actually flirts and scolds here, and she squats over there, and I'll light incense for the two of you." ”

The minions in the courtyard all laughed, looking at them gloatingly, Li'er made a big face, and Wang'er begged for mercy with a shy face: "Good sister, spare us this time, look at her thin arms and legs, how can she squat that." ”

Yuegui clicked him, "Which eldest lady is she, the princess can squat, she can't?" ”

Li'er pursed her lips and stepped aside, Wang'er hurriedly dragged her, still pleading with Yuegui: "Good sister, can I get her share together?" ”

Laurel sneered and poked her finger into his forehead, "I can't see you, you're a hurtful person." Okay, I'm laughing, really? ”

Bai Qianfan looked at this scene, and felt envious in her heart, she didn't want to be prosperous and rich, she just wanted such a little son-in-law, who was responsible and would hurt people, so she rushed to Wang'er, and if she really wanted to marry him in the future, she would be very happy.

In the past two days, Yuegui has always nagged in her ear, saying how good the prince is, and how good she treats, but she just can't turn the corner, she likes the prince to be a brother, and has always protected her like this. He is the prince, he should have three wives and four concubines, and she can't delay him.

Suddenly there was a stab on the buttocks, she jumped high with a sigh, and when she turned around, she saw that the pillar of incense had burned to her tail, and she fell short, she was so angry that she stomped her feet, and sure enough, the master was right, and the practice must be single-minded, and it is not good to be distracted.