When Chu Porcelain left, the queen's maid of the palace, Green Kite, handed over the portraits of those ladies to Red Orange.

There are a lot of portraits, red orange in his arms, the prince glanced at it, and unconsciously squinted.

I woke up very early in the morning, and Chu Porcelain was a little sleepy when he arrived in the carriage.

But if you fall asleep, will it be a little disrespectful that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still there?

"Your Highness, the courtiers are a little sleepy, can you sleep for a while?"

Hearing her words, the tip of Red Orange's heart trembled, and she wanted to cover her eyes.

Oh my young lady, you really say anything!

If you change to other girls, you can't lose your temper in front of His Royal Highness the Prince.

My young lady is still my young lady.

The crown prince said with a smile: "Liluo will sleep if you want to, you will call your mother and aunt, you are the sister of Lonely, you don't have to be so formalistic in front of me." ”

The first porcelain should have spoken, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Prince." ”

His Highness is indeed a good Highness, and he is so generous to the children of his courtiers.

Hatsu Porcelain slept reassuringly, snoring slightly.

Red Orange: "......"

The corners of the prince's lips were slightly hooked, and Lang looked at Red Orange, who suddenly stiffened his body.

Feeling a very heavy oppression, she didn't dare to move.

Why does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince look at her like this?

When she was stared at, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince finally spoke: "Give the portrait in your hand to Lone." ”

Red Orange subconsciously hugged the portrait tightly, and had a bad premonition.

Intuition asked her not to give it to His Highness, but her hands involuntarily offered it.

"......" only blames His Highness for having too much aura.

Those portraits, in the hands of His Royal Highness the Prince, were thrown out to live up to expectations.

He was also crushed by the wheels of the carriage.

It just rained last night and there is still standing water on the ground.

The painting fell into a puddle, and the colors on it quickly blurred, blurring the facial features clearly.

The red orange heart is cold.

Finished.

The prince looked at her with cold eyes: "Do you know how to tell your master when you go back?" ”

Red Orange trembled, and hurriedly said, "The slave knows." ”

After that, the prince did not produce any moths.

The carriage swirled forward, and the little head of the first porcelain slammed into the wall of the car.

Red Orange Heart jumped down violently, reaching out to break her young lady's head and resting it on her shoulder, a pair of hands faster than hers.

She suppressed the voice that was about to reach her throat, and her heart was already horrified.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

Sneaking a glance at the young lady who was sleeping on the shoulder of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it couldn't be the intention of the young lady, right?

Red Orange was even more shocked!

Do you want to go back and report to the general and the young master?

Red Orange lowered her eyes and was full of thoughts.

Chu Porcelain slept very comfortably this night, and when he got up, he was already in his boudoir.

"Sister Red Orange, how did I get back?" She got up and washed her face, and said to herself: "It was my second brother who brought me in, right?" I'll let you go find him later. ”

Red Orange is sometimes very glad that her young lady has a problem with asking herself.

At noon, the sun is shining, and the autumn chrysanthemums in the courtyard are blooming, and it will not be long before they bloom beautiful flowers.

Chu Ci put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely on the path paved with rain and stone: "Sister Red Orange, can you keep the portraits given by the queen?" ”

After having lunch with her second brother, she went back to make a schedule and came one by one.

Red Orange lowered her head, it was the first time she had lied to Miss, and her heart was pounding uneasy.

She suddenly knelt down and said, "The slave is guilty of accidentally losing the portrait." ”

Hatsu Porcelain was startled and hurriedly helped her up.

"What should I do, if I lose the portrait, I will lose it, Sister Red Orange didn't mean it, I'll go ask the queen for it another day."

But what I thought in my heart was, where would the portrait be lost if it was lost?

They came all the way back in the carriage of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.