The next day, Ning Cui Xuan.

Jiang Zimu got up early in the morning and had nothing to do, lying on the railing under the porch and staring at a pool of blue water.

She estimated that this would be the norm of her life from now on, although it was unpretentious and boring, but - it was so fragrant!

"Master, this is the white fungus soup just made in the kitchen, you can taste it." Wan'er came back from the wooden bridge and handed her a fine porcelain cup.

"Wan'er, why don't you call me Miss?" Jiang Zimu didn't know where this rule came from.

Wan'er smiled and said a normal reason, "You will be the princess of Jin from today onwards, how can you still be called like before." ”

Jiang Zimu snorted twice, which was regarded as a promise, and knocked the white fungus soup spoon on the cup, and ate it with relish.

"Master, don't make a sound when eating."

"Hmm." Facing this maid like a military training instructor, although Jiang Zimu was very annoyed, she didn't dare to do anything with her, after all, she was new to the city, and she had to rely on her to take care of many things.

So a certain princess didn't make a sound, but shook Erlang's legs.

Wan'er shook her head when she saw this, she was anxious for her, she was kicked out of the cave room by the prince last night, and the prince didn't take her to the palace to ask the emperor and queen for peace this morning, just like there was no such thing without her.

Without the favor of the prince, she would have been skinned by other women in the palace.

The master's brain is not good, and the slave has to plan for her.

"Master, the slave and maid came back from the kitchen just now, and saw the prince painting in the small garden, let's go and ask him to say goodbye."

"No, no." Jiang Zimu replied simply.

kicked herself out last night, and now she wants her to stick a hot face to a certain prince's cold ass, but she can't do it.

What kind of prince doesn't like herself, please feel free, she only eats quietly here and waits for death, and then goes back, the dog at home is still waiting to be fed.

"Master, don't be willful, the other ladies know about your expulsion from the cave room last night, and they are waiting to see your jokes."

"How many ladies are there in the palace?" Jiang Zimu had only heard that there were women in the Jin Palace, but she didn't know how many, and she wanted to live in peace with them.

"There are two famous ones, and the other maids and concubines don't know." In Wan'er's cognition, King Jin is romantic, and it is normal to be climbed on the bed by a few maids.

Jiang Zimu let out an "oh", his little face was a little arrogant, "That King Jin is still something, is it really as good-looking as my mother said?" ”

She is a person who looks at faces, and her face is good, she can consider stammering.

"What do you look like, tsk..." Wan'er deliberately clenched her small fist on her cheek, shyly and astringently revealing a look of adoration, which successfully aroused the appetite of a certain princess.

"How's it looking?" Jiang Zimu's eyes lit up.

Wan'er suddenly changed her painting style, and said, "The prince is in the small garden outside the courtyard, why don't you lead the slave to see the prince's demeanor?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Zimu's mouth deflated downward, with a look of disdain, "Cut, you just want to trick me into going over to ask him for peace, so I won't be fooled." ”

Wan'er was speechless and went down with the porcelain cup.

However, a certain princess's heart was tickled as if she had been caressed by a feather. Her eyes flickered, and she suddenly stopped at the other maid who was feeding the fish by the water's edge.

This maid's name is Wu Huang, she is a martial maid who has been practicing martial arts with the original master since she was a child, and this time the Jiang family asked her to marry her, mainly to let her come to see the princess, for fear that something similar to elopement would happen again.

Jiang Zimu shouted, "Wu Huang, let's go, let's go to play under the courtyard wall over there." ”

Ning Cui Xuan is only separated from the small garden by a wall, so it's always okay to look at it secretly.

The master and servant came to the courtyard wall, moved the stones in the courtyard and built the stone steps, and before going up, Jiang Zimu asked again, "How does the prince look?" ”

"Beautiful." Wu Huang didn't talk much, but she only told the truth, and she couldn't be wrong when she said that she was good-looking.

But Jiang Zimu went up and took a look inside, but he was so frightened that he almost fell down.

Inside the courtyard wall, an old man poked his head out to meet her, and when he saw that it was the new princess, he grinned, revealing the three front teeth that were still sticking to his post.

Call! Jiang Zimu squinted his eyes and suppressed his shock, waved his hand to let him go, and then looked into the small garden, but saw the two handsome sons standing and sitting in the flowers, looking at the backs.

"Eh, which one is the prince?" Jiang Zimu couldn't tell which one was the one she married.

It's really sad to say that I haven't even seen each other when I got married.

"Sitting." Wu Huang stepped on the stone steps and looked inside, she couldn't understand what was beautiful in the back.

Jiang Zimu focused on the one who was sitting.

I saw that his green silk was like ink, his back was as loose as a pine, slowly waving, and he suddenly showed a noble atmosphere, and the fingers of the pen were white and slender, facing an easel in front of him, or hooking or drawing, and he was extremely serious without distraction.

"Turn back, turn back......" Jiang Zimu closed his chin, and thought silently in his heart, he had already sneaked around, and it was not okay to just look at his back.

"Master, Mrs. Rong and Mrs. Lan have come to greet you over there." Wu Huang pulled the corner of Jiang Zi Muyi, and when she just went up the stone steps, the two ladies had already arrived at the small bridge.

"Wait a minute, I see he's going to turn back soon."

However, a few minutes later, a certain princess was still lying on the wall.

Mrs. Rong and Mrs. Lan, who had been waiting by the small bridge for a long time, raised their voices again, "Concubine to the princess!" ”

A certain princess still didn't react.

"Concubine, please say hello to the princess!" The two ladies yelled.

"Oops." Jiang Zimu was stunned, "I'm scared to death." ”

She reluctantly went down, but alarmed the prince and the guards inside.

"Lord, the princess has been watching you on the wall for a long time." Li Zhi had already discovered the princess on the other side of the wall, but he didn't make a sound to disturb the prince.

He wanted to see how ruthless the prince really was.

"Oh, yes, how come this king doesn't know." From the time they built the stone steps in the courtyard, Chu Lanchen heard the movement, but he just wanted to paint the flowers in front of him with his heart, and he didn't want to look back.

I still remember that day she asked herself three questions in the water, who are you? Where is this? Why are our hands tied together?

On the verge of death, she repented and didn't want to be martyred with the original owner, so she pretended to be crazy and stupid.

Or how to explain her reaction at the time.

If it is really as Li Zhi said, she and the original owner are in love, then how could she abandon herself by the river and go home to wait to marry the prince with peace of mind.

It's a pity that she didn't marry the prince, and it still fell into her own hands.

"Lord Wang, are you a little too much to the princess?"

"Is it excessive? She has seen the appearance of this king before and after, why do you need to peek like this, pretending to be affectionate can make you sympathize? Chu Lanchen had a few strokes, and a few lifelike peonies jumped on the paper.

Li Zhi persuaded, "The princess may have something to hide, otherwise she will never abandon you." ”

"Well, the word "beginning and end abandonment" is used very well, why didn't this king think of it." Chu Lanchen's thin lips moved slightly, as if he was talking to himself, and there was no trace of waves on his beautiful face.

But Li Zhi next to him felt that he seemed to use the wrong words, and hurriedly knelt on one knee, "The prince forgives the sin, and his subordinates have no intention of offending." ”