"Zhiqiu, you said that this king knows," Ouyang Huaiyu sighed, "helplessly" said: "It's just that this king really can't bear to watch the two of you always have accidents in my mansion, and I don't want to come to the Hou Ye."

Looking at the firmness in the prince's eyes, Xia Zhiqiu knew that the prince was determined to send the two of them home, and scolded Xia Zhixue, the broom star, back and forth eight hundred times in his heart, and then looked at Ouyang Huaiyu with a sob: "Then Zhiqiu has only one thing, and I hope that the prince must agree, otherwise even if Zhiqiu leaves the palace, his heart will be uneasy."

Ouyang Huaiyu looked at her and said, "You say, as long as this king can be satisfied, this king will definitely answer you."

Kneeling and walking a few steps forward with tears in his eyes, Xia Zhiqiu choked up and said: "After Zhiqiu left the palace, I also asked the prince to take good care of himself, although these days, the prince has also improved a lot, but without Zhiqiu's service, please don't forget to take medicine."

Don't you, Xia Zhixue stood aside, and rolled her eyes in her heart, how did you know that the bitter soup you sent over was poured by that person to raise flowers, and he reminded people to take medicine.

Ouyang Huaiyu nodded matter-of-factly: "Don't worry, I have it all in my heart."

Xia Zhiqiu explained to Ouyang Huaiyu for a long time, and then stopped: "Then Zhiqiu said goodbye."

Finally finished, you can say so, isn't it that my father carried me behind my back and sent you to the storyteller to learn real kung fu? Xia Zhixue took the tea on the coffee table, put it in her mouth and took a sip.

"You two go back and pack up, tomorrow I will ask Hua Cheng to send you back to the house, if something happens, I can't let him go." Dropping these words, Ouyang Huaiyu took out a folding fan from his waist, opened it, and shook it back to the house.

When the figure of the prince was completely gone, Xia Zhiqiu was helped to stand up from the ground, dressed neatly, looking high, paced in front of Xia Zhixue, condescending: "Don't think that if I am not in the palace, you can think about anything, let's go back to the Hou Mansion together, you will know."

"What else does my sister want? Did you find a thief and kidnap me again? The hot tea that I used just now, there was a lot of sweat on my back, Xia Zhixue fanned her ears with a handkerchief, raised her eyes, and looked at Xia Zhiqiu's domineering appearance.

"You...... Why are you ......" Xia Zhiqiu was startled, his tongue was not good, he took a step back, and looked at her vigilantly.

Is this scared? Xia Zhixue licked her slightly dry lower lip: "What's wrong with me?" How do I know yes? ”

"I don't know what you're talking about!" With a scolding, Xia Zhiqiu held the back of the maid's hand and was about to turn around and leave.

"Sister," Xia Zhixue's voice was faint, she couldn't hear any emotion, Xia Zhiqiu paused, and only heard the person behind her say: "Please rest assured, sister, I won't tell the prince about this matter." For the sake of the face of our Hou Mansion and the reputation of my father. I'll rot it in my stomach too, just...... If my sister doesn't know how to measure inches anymore, then it's no wonder that my sister is not guilty. ”

"What do you want to do?" Xia Zhiqiu turned his head and looked at a pair of cold eyes.

Stretching out a hand and putting it on the back of the hand handed over by the lotus, Xia Zhiqiu Shi Shiran stood up, step by step, and slowly approached the person with thorns all over his body, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "My sister can't say it well."

Pretending to be puzzled, she thought about it, turned her palms left and right, and looked at her eyes, Xia Zhixue turned her direction and skipped past her: "Sister go back and think about it." When passing by her, he reached out and patted her shoulder, and Xia Zhixue left with a smile.

Turning around sharply, looking at her arrogant back, Xia Zhiqiu stomped his foot fiercely, tore the silk handkerchief in his hand with his fingers, and gently spit out two words: "Slut."

……

"Girl," Lotus quietly snatched the wine glass from her hand: "Lang Zhong said, the girl's body has just healed, and she can't touch these things."

Seeing that the lotus was seriously tidying up the table, Xia Zhixue didn't want to provoke the chattering little Tang monk, so she took away the wine utensils on the table.

Looking up at the bright moonlight, Xia Zhixue was playful, stood up slowly with her palms on the table, looked left and right at the ground, and said after a while: "Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow will become a trio."

Sighing in her heart, Lotus put the wine utensils in the corridor, hurriedly returned, and helped the crumbling man: "The girl is drunk."

With a flick of her robe, Xia Zhixue staggered around, her face flushed, and she shook her head: "Lotus, I haven't been more sober than at this time."

There is still the last wave of lotus flowers in the courtyard, the autumn breeze blows, there are bursts of fragrance, the moonlight should be on the sparkling water, like the daughter's family can't say the heart, want to talk about it.

"I see you have never been more drowsy than you have been." A deep male voice came from the courtyard gate.

Xia Zhixue shook her somewhat heavy head, and with the strength of the lotus, she turned her head: "Who?"

Lotus was shocked in her heart, and reminded Xia Zhixue in a low voice: "Girl, it's our prince."

"Lord Wang?" Xia Zhixue gently pushed her hand, staggered over, looked at the moonlight, looked at the person's facial features, and nodded: "It's a bit like."

"I don't look at how many pounds and taels I have. Dare to drink indiscriminately? Ouyang Huaiyu frowned, why did she not take her body seriously so much?

Stretching out his big palm, he took her arm and supported her to prevent her from falling to the ground: "Go, make her sobering tea."

"Yes." Lotus salute.

Hua Cheng saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he casually found an excuse and ran away: "The slave went to help the lotus."

"Who allowed you to drink?" Seeing that she was drunk and didn't know what time it was, he couldn't get angry.

Pushing away his hand that was shackling her, Xia Zhixue barely stood firm, stretched out a hand, and pointed at him: "What are you doing in my yard?" My sister found out, and she was going to find someone to harm me again. I'm lucky this time, what about next time? What about next time? How many lives does my Xia Zhixue have enough for her to spoil? ”

He didn't feel good about what he said. sent the two of them back to the Hou Mansion this time, but because of this incident, he knew that it was because of Xia Zhiqiu that he did such a dirty thing to her, maybe she would be better off if she was far away from him.

Ouyang Huaiyu ignored her resistance, grabbed her hand pointing at him, pulled her into his arms with force, gently placed his palm on her shoulder, and the sound of breathing sprayed in her ears: "There will be no next time."

"What do you want to do?" said that he was helping the lotus, but in fact, he stood at the gate of the courtyard and didn't move, pulling the back collar of the lotus with one hand and pulling the person back: "Is it time for you to go in?" Why is this girl so blind?

Lotus struggled to stabilize her body and turned her head to look at him: "What are you doing?" Scared the hell out of me. ”

"You don't know that the prince is inside, tomorrow I know that the snow girl will go back to the Hou Mansion, you don't know what our prince is thinking, why are you going in now?" Hua Cheng didn't know when he opened it.