Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Close-Fitting Maid

"Nangong girl, the prince invites you to come over." The butler hurried to report.

Nangong Keqing was swinging, and when she heard the prince coming back, her heart "chuckled", "Butler, what did your prince say?" ”

"No, you'll know it in the past." The butler bowed his head and was respectful.

Nangong Keqing thought to herself, she was in a hurry to find her after just two days, for fear that she would be idle, right? "Let's go."

The housekeeper introduced Nangong Keqing into the study, and saw Qi Qingxuan sitting in front of the bookcase writing something seriously, and bowed slightly, "Lord Wang, I don't know what you called me over?" ”

"This king is not here these days, have you forgotten what you should do?" Qi Qingxuan didn't look at her, but focused on splashing ink on the rice paper with his eyes focused and seriously.

The corners of Nangong Keqing's mouth twitched, "Lord Wang, of course I remember what I came to do, so I don't need you to remind me from time to time." "Big iceberg, turning your face is faster than turning a book.

"Now that you know, clean up the study." Qi Qingxuan's voice sounded slowly.

"Yes, lord." Nangong Keqing learned from the girl's appearance and owed a debt, with a reluctant face.

She picked up the feather duster from a girl's hand and desperately played ashes, one time on the bookshelf, one time on the Bogu shelf, one moment on the screen, and then walked to the bookcase to play the ashes...... It seems to be busy cleaning there, but in fact, it is simply a casual fool.

Qi Qingxuan was also messing around with her, and was reluctant to reprimand.

The housekeeper and the scholar saw it in their eyes, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, it is estimated that the internal injuries are not light, this county lord is not the material for work at all, is it more like he is angry and foolish?

"Okay, you don't have to clean up, come and sharpen the ink." Qi Qingxuan's soft voice overflowed from her lips.

Nangong Keqing stopped what she was doing, bowed and said, "Yes, Lord Wang."

She walked over to the bookcase, picked up the grinding strip and began to grind the ink.

It turned out that he was writing a statement, writing dragons and snakes, with a strong momentum and free and easy, good words, Nangong Keqing couldn't help but appreciate it, and secretly exclaimed.

The next moment, I caught a glimpse of his cold face, it turned out that the eyes of the prince who lowered his head and wrote were so focused and serious, how could he be so handsome?

Obviously looking impatient and cold, while thinking, she couldn't help but poke her head down to admire, Nangong Keqing was fascinated by color, and while absentmindedly grinding ink, she looked at Qi Qingxuan directly, until Qi Qingxuan raised her head and looked at each other, Nangong Keqing was embarrassed, and retracted her gaze, she shook her head soberly, how could she stare at the prince for so long, it was really embarrassing!

She kept comforting herself, she must have been bewitched by him, yes, it must be.

Looking at Nangong Keqing's obsessive embarrassment, a smile appeared on the corner of Qi Qingxuan's mouth, and he ordered: "Make tea." ”

"Yes, lord." Nangong Keqing replied pretending to be indifferent.

After a while, Nangong Keqing brought a cup of tea and handed it to Qi Qingxuan, "Lord Wang, please drink tea." ”

Qi Qingxuan didn't look at her, but took the teacup and took a sip elegantly, he shook his head lightly, "It's not satisfactory." Then he said, "Let's make another drink." Nangong Keqing knew that he had bad intentions, so she had prepared a large pot early, which could be poured for him to drink anytime and anywhere.

Qi Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of playfulness, "It's not too early, this king is going to rest." ”

When Nangong Keqing heard this, her heart blossomed, and she finally didn't have to be slipped around, "Then don't disturb the prince to sleep, I'll go out first, you have a good rest." ”

"Wait, have you forgotten what a personal maid is?" Qi Qingxuan intentionally reminded.

Nangong Keqing's foot that had just taken it slowly retracted, and she was extremely unwilling in her heart, "This ...... It doesn't seem okay, you're going to bed, what am I going to do? Men and women don't kiss! ”

"Are you going to break the contract?" Qi Qingxuan was full of threats.

Nangong Keqing suddenly felt bad, how could he be like this! "Okay, you say, what else am I going to do?"

"Personal maid, where the king goes, you will go." Qi Qingxuan took a step forward, looked at her with cold eyes and said, "Understood?"

Nangong Keqing closed her eyes and squeezed out between her teeth word by word, "Lord Wang, please command." ”

Qi Qingxuan walked by himself, Nangong Keqing had a broken face and followed behind dejectedly......

Walking to the bed, Qi Qingxuan suddenly stopped, Nangong Keqing only cared about walking with her head down, and bumped into Qi Qingxuan's back without paying attention, she reflexively took a few steps back, and made a fist gesture behind her angrily, is this body an iron wall?

Qi Qingxuan stretched out his arms and said lazily: "Wide clothes ......"

As soon as she heard this, Nangong Keqing muttered in her heart, I'm afraid that changing clothes in broad daylight is not a good thing, but she is a prince! He says yes.

So, reluctantly stepped forward, at this moment, Nangong Keqing can be regarded as full of disgust for the prince, and really doesn't want to get too close to Qi Qingxuan, how far away can he be in a limited space, but this move was seen by Qi Qingxuan, and his cold face was filled with a hint of displeasure, only a little step back, Nangong Keqing fell into Qi Qingxuan's arms by inertia.

Suddenly, she tensed up and panicked out of his arms.

She cautiously stretched out her hand, but froze in the air, hesitating, not daring to start, Qi Qingxuan looked down at her embarrassed appearance and was very funny, "What are you rubbing?" ”

Nangong Keqing was startled when she heard his urging, and she unbuckled her belt in a panic, why are the clothes of this ancient person so troublesome? Did the maids change his clothes and wide clothes before? It's not that he has no hands or feet, Nangong Keqing felt a little unhappy in her heart, and thought resentfully.

She blushed and put her robe aside, "Lord Wang...... That's it! ”

"Hmmm! Come here early tomorrow morning and go down and rest! Qi Qingxuan said slowly.

Hearing this, Nangong Keqing finally exhaled a breath of turbid air easily, turned around and ran away.

Back in the room, Nangong Keqing fell on the bed with a loveless expression, "How is this good?" It's a difficult day, let alone two long years? ”

Chunxia and Yuhe glanced at Miss, although they were distressed, but there was nothing they could do.

Early the next morning, Zhishu knocked on the door and reminded the young lady that he was going to get up and wash.

Nangong Keqing rubbed her sleepy eyes, turned over and fell to the ground very reluctantly, and sat listlessly in front of the dressing mirror and dozed off.

Nangong Keqing staggered to Qi Qingxuan's room, and happened to see him get up, "Come here, change clothes." Qi Qingxuan said lightly.

"Got it." Nangong Keqing responded angrily, and served the husband to change clothes like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Seeing her aggrieved appearance, she couldn't help but evoke an imperceptible arc, "Let's go!" Go for breakfast. ”

She bowed so-so, "Lord, you go and eat, I won't eat, I'm going back to make up for sleep."

She's never gotten up so early since she's been here, except when she's a recruit in the army.

When Nangong Keqing turned around, he was pulled back by Qi Qingxuan, "No, breakfast must be eaten." ”

"I don't want to eat, I want to sleep." Nangong Keqing was a little impatient.

"Don't sleep without breakfast." Qi Qingxuan took her little hand, and a cold voice overflowed from her lips.

Nangong Keqing could only drag her sleepy body to the dining room, during the banquet, he sandwiched a lot of dishes for Nangong Keqing, but she couldn't lift her spirits at all, she ate very little, her interest was faint, and she was tasteless, "I've eaten well, can I go to sleep?" ”

Qi Qingxuan saw that she had no appetite, and there was a trace of unbearability in her heart, "Eat so little? ”

Nangong Keqing replied wistfully: "I don't have an appetite." "This time should be four o'clock in the morning in modern times, who can have the spirit and appetite to eat? Are you dreaming of Zhou Gong in the bed, okay?

"Go ahead!" Qi Qingxuan felt a little distressed, or let's wait until she slept enough.