"But the lower official kindly reminded you, the princess has been sitting for a long time, don't you forget who you are?" The long fan was held in the palm of his hand, and Wen Qi had no leisure to continue staying.

Murong Xuekite's identity, who knows how long it will last? If this woman is an interesting person, but if she is an unenlightened person, then don't blame him for being ruthless!

After Wenqi left the room, Bian Yun pushed the tea cup on the table to the ground with one palm, and the sound shook the room. The maidservant at the door trembled almost subconsciously when she heard it, "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

Raising his eyes and seeing the delicate-looking maidservant, Bian Yun's anger in his heart rose instead of falling, "Do you also think that my status is lowly and unworthy of this identity?" ”

The maid didn't know why, and when she saw that she was wearing a luxurious dress, she didn't dare to ask more, so she quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, Miss Bian Yun has always been the predecessor of the slaves and maids, and the slaves and maids obey the girl's orders." ”

The fragments of the teacup on the ground jumped far away, and the maid knew that Bian Yun was in a bad mood at this time, so how dare she stand and talk to her. A pair of knees can be described as bloody, and the originally clean hem of the clothes is also dyed red.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances." Bian Yun's face improved a little, and he watched the maid raise her hand to clean up the mess on the ground, and suddenly noticed a few golden hairpins on the table.

The fox design of the Fengying logo, the eye area is inlaid with a sapphire, and the streamlined design makes the whole hairpin look beautiful.

Bian Yun almost never saw her when she followed Murong Xueyu, but she couldn't put down that delicate style.

Playing with his hands, his eyes almost greedily swept over and over again.

"Aunt, girl, this is the ornament of Her Royal Highness the Princess, you ......" The maid Yu Guang was shocked and frightened when she saw this scene, but she still couldn't help but remind.

According to the princess's temperament, you must know that Miss Bian Yun moved her hairpin, but she is afraid of ......

Although the maid was afraid of Bian Yun, she was even more afraid of Murong Xueyu's identity, so she kindly reminded her, but she didn't know that her words happened to step on Bian Yun's anger.

"What did you say?" Bian Yun asked coldly, a pair of eyes already showing an almost freezing point of anger.

The maid trembled, stiffened for a long time, and then said, "The slave maid means that Her Royal Highness the princess ......."

"Ahh The voice was interrupted by a scream, and half of the servant's face jerked to the side, and the bloody mouth was reflected in the eyes of the handmaidens around her, almost like a demon.

Listening to the screams in the room, Bian Yun almost said angrily, "Shut up for me!" ”

"I want you, repeat what you just said!"

"No, no, it's the slave who lost her word, and the slave and the maid don't dare anymore, so I beg the girl for forgiveness." Ignoring the pain on her face, the maidservant crawled on the ground and knelt down.

Although it didn't know where it was wrong, it knew that if it didn't let Bian Yun lose his anger, his life would be in danger!

"Oh? What's wrong? Raising his hand to pick up the maidservant's chin, Bian Yun's face seemed to be a little angry.

The maid thought that there was still room for things to turn around, so she hugged Bian Yun's leg tightly, her eyes were full of pleading, "Slave maid, slave maid has many mouths and tongues, which has made Miss Bian Yun angry, beg the girl to let the slave and maid live, the slave and maid will not dare next time." “

"Of course, how could I be willing to take your life." hooked her lips, the maid didn't notice the coldness in Bian Yun's eyes, and thought that she was really saved, and she was just about to lower her eyes and thank you.

A cold voice fell like a death sentence, "Come on, cut off this's tongue and throw it out of the palace to fend for herself!" ”

"Nope! Don't, aunt-"

Before the wail that had finished was finished, the maid was dragged out by the guards who came by covering her mouth and nose. After a while, there was a hoarse scream in the courtyard, and all the maidservants were frightened and silent.

No one thought that Bian Yun, who was quite friendly in the past, would become like this. No one dared to say a word again, for fear that he would end up like the servant.

Glancing at the scene in the hall with satisfaction, Bian Yun turned around and sat down in his seat. Let's read the book

This once luxurious palace has become her world, raising her hand to point to some of the surrounding furnishings, Bian Yun impatiently ordered the maidservant to replace all those things with her favorite ornaments.

Looking around the dormitory, which had completely changed its style, a bright smile curled up on the corners of his lips.

"Listen, whoever dares to disobey my orders in the future will be the fate of that servant girl!"

The cold voice echoed in the huge hall, and Bian Yun wore heavy clothes, raising his chin arrogantly to look at everything in the hall. Murong Xue Kite, from now on, see who steps on whose head!

At this time, the Qi Palace——

finally brought Lin Yue back from the wine shop and his wife, but Shao Sijin was worried. If Lin Yue really had amnesia and didn't remember him, then there was no way to inquire about what had happened after leaving Beicheng.

Seeing Ah Ying's sluggish face, as if he hadn't recovered from his grief, Shao Sijin's heart was also uncomfortable.

"You ......"

"Don't come here!"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yue had already shrunk into the curtain, looking afraid.

Shao Sijin had no choice but to stop his figure and write a face full of helplessness.

"I won't hurt you."

Trying to lower his voice as much as possible, Shao Sijin said softly, but when he tried to get closer again, Lin Yue still couldn't suppress his fear.

The coarse linen clothes on his body have been replaced with a soft chiffon velvet skirt, and the three thousand green silks have slanted down, revealing a white and delicate neck, Lin Yue wrapped most of his body with a quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes staring at Shao Sijin for a moment.

The black and white eyes are clean and thorough, and the eyelashes are curled and thick, which makes those eyes even more beautiful.

Sleeping in bed with Lin Yue for so long, Shao Sijin knows every inch of her, there is no doubt that Lin Yue's appearance is there, but Shao Sijin still flashed a trace of strangeness in his heart.

couldn't tell the truth, and he didn't even have a chance to think about it.

The knock on the door interrupted Shao Sijin's thoughts, and he raised his voice in response, Bixin pushed the door in, and a basin of hot water in his hand was steaming up.

"Imperial Princess, the slave has come to wash you."

Bixin said this sentence with red eyes, she had already learned the truth from Shao Sijin's mouth, and she collapsed for a while before she recovered. Looking at the cowardly woman in front of her, Bi Xin did not notice anything abnormal in her grief.

She stepped forward with a basin, intending to wash Lin Yue's face.

Walking from Shao Sijin to the front of the bed only a few steps, Bi Xin just wanted to put the basin in her hand on the basin stand next to the bed first, but she never thought that a white and tender palm suddenly rose and knocked over the copper basin in her hand.

The warm boiling water poured straight at Bixin, and she howled subconsciously, and she was doused from head to toe almost instantly.

A trace of cunning quickly flashed through Lin Yue's eyes, but he was not seen by anyone.

"Bixin!"

Shao Sijin reacted, and hurriedly took a sweat towel from the side and handed it to Bixin.

"No, the slave is fine, thank you, Your Highness."