"So, the slave went?"

Xing'er turned around three times in one step, with an expression of still unease.

"Hurry." Qin Chu salted the fish and waved his little hand forcefully.

The sky is clear, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

A gentle breeze blows, and a petal slowly falls from the tree.

Under the big tree, Big Brother Qin, who was lying on the chair, didn't even want to move a hand at the petals that fell on his cheek.

Motionless like a salted fish.

Not far away.

From time to time, a maid couldn't help but peek at the big tree several times, and couldn't help muttering in her heart.

Since the princess ordered someone to move the chair outside, the princess has been lying there for almost half an hour, and she has not moved.

Everyone's eyes were glued to see if the princess's chest was undulating, but unfortunately it was a little far away, and it was not real for a while.

A few maids were a little anxious, for fear that the princess would really do something good.

They are the princess's maids, and if the princess has any accident, the first person to be pulled out to blame is a few of their subordinates who specialize in serving the princess.

Maid, you push me, I push yours, I want people to go up and find out if the princess is okay.

In the end, no one would dare.

After the princess woke up from her injuries that day, they felt that the princess had changed, and in the past, the princess only cared about self-pity and didn't care about anything at all.

Even if he bumped into someone chewing his tongue in private, he was indifferent with a cold face.

Today, the princess is still in that indifferent posture, but they are panicked for no reason!

They dare to talk behind their backs, and if they are asked to face the princess now, they will not dare to say a word.

It seems that as long as the princess looks at her, they want to kneel down and stand down!

When a group of servants were anxious, when they heard the virtuous concubine asking to see them, the eyes of one or two suddenly lit up.

The virtuous concubine came in such a hurry.

The virtuous concubine walked slowly with the maid, glanced at everyone, and hummed softly, a group of subordinates who don't understand the rules, what kind of master there is, what kind of slave there is.

The virtuous concubine who secretly despised her heart had obviously forgotten that she herself used to be a maid.

"Where's the princess?" The virtuous concubine raised her eyebrows.

"The princess is resting." A maid replied.

Concubine Xian pointed to a maid and said, "Go, tell the princess that Mrs. Ben has come to ask to see her." ”

"Slave and maid, I'm going to report it."

Before the maid's words fell, the virtuous concubine's gaze inadvertently glanced in a certain direction, and smiled slightly.

"No need, Mrs. Ben will go over by herself." The virtuous concubine interrupted the maid.

The virtuous concubine led her maid to the bottom of the tree, looking at the backs of the master and servant, and the maids behind were silent.

The virtuous concubine who was walking in front paused, why did she suddenly feel a strange sight behind her?

Shaking off her thoughts and suppressing the strange illusion that had arisen, the virtuous concubine walked to the chair and stopped.

After standing for a while, the woman on the chair didn't move her eyelids, and the virtuous concubine sank her face.

What qualifications does an unfavored cousin have to put on a wedge here? Ridiculous!

The virtuous concubine glanced at the maid beside her.

Qiu Mei immediately understood what her master meant, and said loudly: "Princess, my master has come to give tea to the princess." ”

"Sister, don't blame, my sister should have come to give my sister tea earlier, but every time the prince tosses until midnight, my sister's body is a little unbearable, and she gets up late for a while, and then the time for tea is over." The virtuous concubine said shyly, with a look of smugness in her eyes.