In the palace of the four kings of Xiyue, Yue Bei'an listened to the news reported by his subordinates, and his brows frowned again.

Why did the Linzhou Assassin Shi issue such a ban, although the dart game and the imperial court have always been inconsistent, there has never been an open conflict.

Besides, the timing of his order is really intriguing, or is it someone behind it?

Thinking of the third brother's plan to win over the Yunxing Dart Bureau, he was a little uneasy in his heart, the third brother was afraid that he would fall for them this time, but things could still take a slight turn, if...

Thinking about this, he picked up the pen and wanted to repair a letter to the third brother.

After writing the letter, the door of the study squeaked, and Yue Bei'an knew that it was the little maid when he heard the footsteps.

He closed the letter and put it in the drawer, and when he looked up, he saw her brow down, and placed the teacup on the table with great care.

"Haven't asked you what your name is?"

Ling Sang said extremely respectfully, "The slave's name is Ling Sang."

Yuebei Anmo recited it a few times, but it was a pitiful name.

Ling Sang was a little stunned, she was supposed to be the maid who was supposed to clean the study when Yue Bei'an was away, but the maid who served tea that day happened to be cold, so she was temporarily put on top.

But who knew that from that day on, Steward Liu changed the errand of the two...

I'm afraid this is an order from Yue Bei'an, but why did he do it? Is it to test yourself?

When she saw Yue Bei'an descending the steps and walking towards her, she hurriedly knelt down and said, "Lord Wang..."

Yue Bei'an smiled again, it's good to be so timid, his temperament has always been gentle, in the eyes of his subordinates, he is also a good master who never criticizes them, and I don't know why she is so afraid of herself, is this a woman's shyness...

He bent down and helped her up, "What do you want if I say I want you to be my personal maid?" ”

Ling Sang looked at him in great surprise when she heard this, he actually meant this, she knelt down again, "Lord Wang, this can't be helped, this can't be helped, slave..."

Halfway through speaking, she didn't know how to continue, she was really anxious.

Yuebei An also squatted on the ground, and he forced her to look at him and pretended to be serious: "Why can't you do it? Isn't this king worthy of you? ”

Even if Ling Sang had 10,000 guts, he didn't dare to say yes, "It's a slave who is not worthy of the prince..."

Yue Beian finally smiled, "I said that you are worthy, then you are worthy." ”

Since he moved into the palace, he has never had a personal maid, he is not a lustful person, he has strong self-control, and he is also very picky about the affairs of men and women, if he does not have a fancy person, he will never wronged himself.

For this reason, his mother has not thought much about it, but in the past few years, seeing that he has been indifferent, she has stopped a lot, and she probably doesn't want to be disgusted anymore.

It's just that why he can take a fancy to this little maid, he is really curious, at first, he only thinks that she is different from the maid in the house, and after listening to her life experience, he has a little pity, but he can see that although she looks timid, she can survive from that family to the present, and she is a little strong in her bones.

Such a strong-minded woman may be what he can really look at, but the personal maid has wronged her a little, but everything has to be done step by step, and he has to think about how to mention it to his mother.

When Ling Sang heard him say this, he knew that there was no room for turnaround, and the good thing was that once she became his personal maid, then she would be able to complete the task more smoothly this time, but in this way, she would no longer be perfect, and she would no longer be qualified...

Thinking of the person in her heart, she smiled bitterly, she and him were really impossible, all this was just her imagination...

But in order to complete the task, in order to wish him a hand, she is also willing.

She finally nodded, "It is the honor of the slave to be loved by the prince." ”

Yuebei Anben didn't want to force people, but this time, he didn't want to do it, he wanted her.

"In the future, if you call me by my name in private, you are not allowed to call yourself a slave."

Ling Sang hummed in a low voice, got up and prepared to retreat.

I saw him pull himself and remove a fallen leaf from her head, "Wait for me in the room at night, huh?" ”

Ling Sang tried to make a coquettish appearance, pushed her slightly, and ran away.

Steward Liu stood outside and heard the conversation between the two just now, it seems that their prince is tempted, this little maid is really blessed.

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At the temple fair, the bustling crowd gathered in front of various stalls of artists and craftsmen; There are a variety of small objects such as candy figures, paper cuts, batik, face paintings, etc., as well as fashionable activities such as bow shooting, hammering pills, and throwing pots...

This is the first time Qianyin has visited the temple fair, and she looked at such a lively scene with novelty, and the depression accumulated in her heart was instantly swept away.

Zheng Yuan next to her was even more excited than her, and yesterday she and Mrs. Zheng were naturally restrained and didn't have fun.

Qianyin was afraid of being separated from her, so she kept following her closely, and Zheng Yuan simply pulled her and said, "Cousin-in-law, how about we go to the temple to ask for a lot?"

She nodded, and the two of them went to the nearby famous Jingshan Temple, which was built halfway up the mountain, so they had to walk up.

Qianyin has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and this height is naturally not a problem, but Zheng Yuan is different, she is already out of breath halfway through climbing.

"Cousin-in-law, I... I can't do it anymore..."

Qianyin looked up and saw a pavilion nearby.

Zheng Yuan followed the direction she pointed and understood what she was thinking, "Cousin-in-law, then let's go to the pavilion to rest." ”

There were many people resting in the pavilion, so Qian Yin and Zheng Yuan chose a stone bench in the corner and sat down.

An eldest lady took the initiative to talk to the two of them: "The two girls are going to ask for a signature?"

Zheng Yuan looked at Qianyin and explained her aphasia to the eldest lady before replying: "Yes, let's go ask for a lot, what about you, auntie?"

I only heard the eldest lady smile heartily and said: "I, I don't worry that my son is in the barracks, so I am thinking about asking him for peace..."

After that, Qianyin didn't listen to it, she only heard the three words of peace charm.

Before her brother went to the battlefield, she also gave a peace charm, but the result was still so unbelievable, in the end, this peace charm was just to give people some comfort, but it was better to have a thought in her heart than nothing.

After talking with the eldest lady for a while, the two continued to walk along the mountain road towards the temple.