"Lord Wang," Lotus shook her courage, stepped forward, and knelt at Ouyang Huaiyu's feet: "Our girl really hasn't done anything, and the slave can testify."

Just now she saw the prince walking towards this side outside the house, and before she stepped forward to greet her, Xia Zhiqiu's scream came from inside the house. At the moment, she didn't care about etiquette, she pushed the door directly, and Xia Zhiqiu was covered in soup, and there was a big bubble on her hands, Xia Zhixue stood opposite her, with a solemn expression and a solemn look in her eyes.

Ouyang Huaiyu bent down, two fingers picked up her chin, and looked straight at the lotus flower: "Do you really think that this king doesn't have eyes?" You were just outside the door, how can you say that you can testify now? Could it be that the king doesn't know when our palace recruited such a powerful person? And the clairway eye is not successful? ”

Tilting her head to the side, Ouyang Huaiyu approached, looking at Xia Zhixue coldly: "If you make any mistakes on weekdays, this king always looks at Hou Ye, Zhiqiu's face with one eye closed, she is your own sister!" Stretched out his hand and pointed at Xia Zhiqiu, who was on the side, and raised his voice: "How did you get your hands down?"

In the face of his rage, Xia Zhixue just lightly hooked the corners of her lips and looked up at his sword eyes: "The prince is very ruthless in his heart, whether it is me who is more vicious, or the woman who you protect every day and want to swallow me to the bone, the prince should not be blind at a young age."

These words are really disrespectful, Ouyang Huaiyu slapped it: "Presumptuous!"

Her face was beaten to the side, the corners of Xia Zhixue's mouth were bleeding, she wiped the corners of her lips with a silk handkerchief, straightened up, and picked up the hot soup in the basket in front of the people in the house.

Xia Zhiqiu watched her movements, only when she was annoyed and angry, afraid that she would do something over-the-top, she hid behind Ouyang Huaiyu in fear, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Lord Wang......"

"What do you want to do? Could it be that you still want to splash this soup on this king? If you have what it takes......"

Halfway through her words, she smiled lightly, poured all the soup on the back of her white hand, and then slammed the porcelain bowl on the ground.

The enamel bowl fell to pieces on the ground, and the small fragments jumped up, and Xia Zhixue did not hide.

"Girl!" Lotus was startled and saw a splinter scratch the corner of the girl's forehead, and a moment later blood remained.

Xia Zhixue approached them step by step: "The prince is angry?"

The deep eyes stared at Xia Zhixue's face tightly, she just wanted to see a hole in people, she was really too decisive. The palm of his hand turned into a fist, hidden in the wide sleeve, Ouyang Huaiyu endured a few endurances, and then stabilized his voice: "Third sister, who is this for?"

Turning his eyes and looking at the woman hiding behind him, Xia Zhixue snorted coldly: "Naturally, it is for those who want to see it." My sister accidentally splashed the soup on my sister, but my sister is deflated now? ”

I never thought that she could be so cruel to herself, looking at the blood that kept flowing down her face, Xia Zhiqiu was a little afraid in her heart, a woman who was cruel to herself, if she was ruthless to her, I don't know what it would be like? Now the most important thing is to win the favor of the prince, settle down, Xia Zhiqiu's voice choked: "Sister, what are you doing?" My sister just said that she wouldn't pursue it, but you made my sister feel guilty all the time. ”

"Lotus," Ouyang Huaiyu said in a deep voice, "Take your girl down to bandage."

Getting up from the ground, Lotus helped Xia Zhixue to the back room.

"Take your girl back to deal with it, Hua Cheng," Ouyang Huaiyu's face was not very good: "Go to my room and take the ointment given by the imperial brother and send it to Furong Garden."

"Yes."

After properly placing Xia Zhiqiu, Ouyang Huaiyu lifted the curtain and entered the back room.

"What is this doing, Lord Wang? I'm a yellow flower girl, you came in so casually, how can I get married? Xia Zhixue looked at the back of her red and purple hand and said lightly.

Silent and silent, he walked over and picked up the burn ointment in Lotus's hand, and motioned for her to go out.

Feeling that he slowly squatted down and gently medicated her, Xia Zhixue's face did not change, and she was still light and breezy.

"Don't bother the prince, I'm just a cheap life, and I've tarnished the prince's reputation in vain." Xia Zhixue's words are poisonous.

Ouyang Huaiyu took the silk cloth next to her and bandaged it for her, then stood up and looked at the wound on her forehead without saying a word.

It's good that it wasn't scratched on the face, it's going to be disfigured, how can it be good in the future?

"Don't touch me!" Xia Zhixue turned her head slightly, avoiding his gaze, and sat sideways on the stool, her eyes looking away.

"Shall I see if it hurts?" Before her fingertips touched her face, Xia Zhixue stood up suddenly, pushed his hand away, and glared angrily.

"The prince is self-respecting!" Xia Zhixue said hatefully: "You are going to marry the one from Furong Garden, what is the matter with entering my house now?" I'm her own sister! You are married by the emperor again, if you let others see it and sue the housekeeper, do you want my head to go? ”

Ouyang Huaiyu frowned, looking at her angry appearance, and his voice was low: "Xia Zhixue, you really don't understand the king's intentions?"

His mind? When you're happy, you're very good to her, and when you're unhappy, you can beat her? Then she Xia Zhixue really can't stand it.

"I don't understand!" Stared at him.

Sighing, he sat down on the stool: "She came here with all the preparations today, if you are not punished, how can she let you live in peace for two days?" Xia Zhixue, think carefully in your heart, when this king didn't say ruthlessly, punishing you is just a formality, but you little girl," Ouyang Huaiyu stretched out his hand and wanted to nod her head, looking at the wound on her head, and couldn't get down: "I always think that this king is worthless."

"Lord Wang," Xia Zhixue did not ease her expression: "You want to marry my sister in the future, I rely on the Hou Mansion to live, the Hou Mansion is now in charge of the backyard by the Su family, if I have any more entanglements with you, do you think that after my sister marries, I will be able to live in peace?" knelt down and bowed to him: "Zhixue also asked the prince to let Zhixue go, in the second half of his life, Zhixue just wants to live a stable life and a dull life, Zhixue also wishes my sister and the prince a hundred years of good together, and grow old."

Ouyang Huaiyu listened to her words of "talking about loyalty", his face became darker and darker, and before she could speak, he brushed his sleeves away.

Feeling his monstrous anger, Xia Zhixue slowly stood up from the ground, walked to the dresser, looked at the bronze mirror, and slowly wiped the blood on her forehead.

Xia Zhixue, Xia Zhixue, when did you become a filthy person with many lies? The ability to deceive others is getting bigger and bigger.

What a stable life! What a dull life! In this life, she has nothing to do with these things, she can't rely on the Hou Mansion, she can only find another place, and the Shun Hou Mansion is now friendly with her, Xia Zhiqiu just wants to provoke her and the palace.

Now if she wants to stand more firmly, she can only keep testing and testing the prince's mind.

She looked at the faces of the people in the bronze mirror, and it was really more and more strange.