didn't say a word, why is this person not serious again? Xia Zhixue pursed her lips and ignored him.

"How?" Ouyang Huaiyu smiled: "I'm not happy to say two words about you?" Squinted glance at the person next to him.

There are only two people there, and he knows her character around him, Xia Zhixue no longer holds it when she walks, and her two arms are flicked one by one, like a child: "The prince has never been accustomed to knowing snow, what am I not happy about?"

Hearing that this was a counter-remark, Ouyang Huaiyu's smile deepened: "You, you will press the trumped-up charges on this king all day long."

The two of them talked as they walked, and they felt a hint of the quiet years from it.

The lotus flower who followed behind the two covered her mouth and snickered.

"Laughing at what?" Taking care of the distance from the master, Hua Cheng looked at the lotus flower and asked.

Where will he understand this elm head? Lotus stretched her waist: "Forget it, you don't understand it, it's in vain."

The moonlight is bright, sending home those who return late.

……

"Slut!" Xia Zhiqiu slapped his face on the table, squinting his eyes, and his other hand hung down to his side, clutching the hem of his skirt tightly.

Early this morning, I went to the front hall for dinner, and the next person only said that something happened to the Hou Mansion last night, and the prince followed the Zhixue girl to the Hou Mansion, and returned at noon today, asking her to eat alone. What's wrong? Is this Xia Zhixue really the mistress of the palace? Sticking to the prince every day!

"Are they back?" Taking a deep breath, Xia Zhiqiu asked the trembling maid beside him.

"Back to ...... It's back. ”

"Very good," Bei Yan bit his lower lip and stood up suddenly, "Let's go, follow me to the next yard."

"The third sister is so interested," didn't say hello, one hand pushed straight open the door, Xia Zhiqiu stepped over the steps, and looked at the master and servant who were playing against the chessboard, yin and yang weird: "I still have the heart to play chess here, my sister only thinks that the third sister can't come back with the prince in the Hou Mansion."

Saying that, meeting the eyes of the two, Xia Zhiqiu smiled and lifted the chessboard with one hand, and then tilted his head and looked at Xia Zhixue innocently.

The lotus flower protected the master behind her and stared at the visitor vigilantly.

"It's really a good dog of Xia Zhixue," Xia Zhiqiu said sarcastically: "Before the third sister said anything, you raised your eyebrows at me coldly, right?" It's just that you forgot who is the master and who is the slave! After a slap, Xia Zhiqiu drank: "Get out of the way, you will dirty my hands."

Seeing the five bright red finger prints on the lotus flower's face on her face, thinking that this slap used full strength, Xia Zhixue gritted her teeth tightly, stared at Xia Zhiqiu's eyes, and stretched out her hand to pull the lotus behind her: "Sister doesn't know where to provoke my sister so much?"

Looking at her unconvinced appearance, she got angry, why? She is the future princess of the palace, why does the prince have to take this slut with him no matter where he goes? What is she worse than her?

Xia Zhiqiu took a step forward and confronted her: "You are wrong, you are wrong, you are in the wrong position," and sneered: "I really think that the prince just looked at you twice, and then he felt that he could fly on the branch and become a phoenix?" I'm telling you, you're still far from it. ”

Oh, this is here to ask for sin? Xia Zhixue died without fear: "Sister, where are you talking about?" My sister is afraid that her sister will be unhappy on weekdays, she is hiding from the prince, and she doesn't mean anything else, why should my sister be so angry? ”

"Hiding from the prince?" She thought she was a three-year-old: "I think you want to pounce." It's good to take my place. ”

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Xia Zhiqiu raised his arm and wanted to fight.

Xia Zhixue didn't dodge or dodge, closed her eyes, and took the slap alive. Five fingerprints instantly appeared on the white face.

"You're not hiding?" Looking at her submissive appearance, Xia Zhiqiu frowned and asked.

didn't answer her words, just looked at her with a smile.

What does it mean that she doesn't speak and just looks at her? Xia Zhiqiu was puzzled in her heart, and before she could come up with one, two, three, her body was pulled by a force, and when she raised her head, she met a pair of angry eyes, Ouyang Huaiyu stared at her palm: "What are you doing?"

He completely lost his usual calm, and his bruised hands grabbed her wrists fiercely, and finally, he looked away from her palms and stared into her eyes.

Xia Zhiqiu was shocked, why did the prince come at this time? suddenly remembered Xia Zhixue's movements, and it was clear in an instant. No wonder! No wonder she didn't fight back, she clearly knew that the prince would come and show the prince! What a vicious heart.

"I ask you, what are you going to do again?" He looked at her with deep eyes and said word by word.

Where had Xia Zhixue seen his angry look, and he couldn't say anything about being scared: "I'...... I ......"

I didn't say anything for a long time.

Pulled her to Xia Zhixue, picked up her chin with the other hand with a fan, and turned left and right to look: "You hit it."

The determined tone made Xia Zhiqiu unable to refute it, so he had to find a step for himself: "I...... I was just angry with the third sister, so I ...... "The beads of sweat on my face dripped down, and Xia Zhiqiu's palms were sweaty."

"Lord Wang," Xia Zhixue didn't seem to feel the pain on her face, and saluted Ouyang Huaiyu Shi Ran, and her tone was light: "Zhixue doesn't hurt."

It's okay that she didn't speak, and as soon as she said it, Ouyang Huaiyu directly threw the person in her hand under the steps: "Go back to your Hibiscus Garden."

"I ......"

A glance swept over: "Don't let this king say it a second time."

When Xia Zhiqiu was helped and stumbled back to Furong Garden, Ouyang Huaiyu's face was slightly better, but his tone was still not good: "What are you still standing for?" Didn't you see your girl hurt? Why don't you find an ointment yet? ”

The lotus woke up like a dream, and quickly ran back to the house to rummage through the cabinets.

Walking to the stool in the outer room and sitting down, Xia Zhixue turned sideways slightly: "Don't look at it."

Ouyang Huaiyu kept staring at her face, only to make her feel awkward that she didn't know why.

Turning his head unnaturally, Ouyang Huaiyu said to the person who was standing at the screen hesitating with the ointment: "Come in and give medicine to your girl, I'll come over and take a look later."

Quickly responded: "Yes."

"Girl, does it hurt?" The lotus flower smeared the ointment on her fingertips and lightly touched it on her cheek.

Xia Zhixue shook her head: "It doesn't hurt," I don't know what to think, and suddenly laughed: "Speaking of which, the two of us are really miserable, and one of us was slapped in the face."

"The girl should say, if I stand in front of the girl, the girl will not have to suffer this sin."

Xia Zhixue shook her head: "I have to suffer this slap."

……

Half an hour ago.

"Did you say everything you said?" Hidden place, Lotus asked the minion in the small kitchen.

The little guy nodded: "Early in the morning, Miss Zhiqiu came to eat, and I said everything according to what Sister Lotus said."

Nodding, he stuffed the silver in his hand into him: "Keep your mouth shut for me."

"Don't worry."

Hit a good person, Lotus walked out with a similar face, passed by the Hibiscus Garden, and quietly pulled the corners of her mouth.