In the side hall of the Ming Palace, Concubine Liu and Shen Xiu sat side by side in the first place, and Yuan Quanquan sat on the right side as a distinguished guest, looking at the man above, and the words he said just now kept echoing in his mind.

"This king has taken a fancy to you."

Well, should she be happy or unlucky to be taken by a prince who has just been resurrected?

The meditation cultivator has a leisurely appearance, his face is already much better, he has a blood color, and he is no longer a miserable white, plus he has changed into a black brocade dress, his black hair is tied to the top of his head with a jade crown, and the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked when he sits there, looking noble and extraordinary. Unexpectedly, no one would have imagined that just yesterday, he was still lying in the coffin and being overdone!

Feeling the gaze of the Yuan Circle, the meditation cultivator moved his gaze lightly and collided with her gaze, and the latter immediately dodged it, looking embarrassed.

Ming Xiu pursed his lips and chuckled, and the laughter attracted the concubine's sideways.

"Xiu'er, you can come back from the dead, thanks to this master, we must thank her well." Concubine Liu's expression was still a little excited, and she looked at Yuan Quanquan's gaze as if she wanted to offer her up.

"That's nature. The resurrection of this king depends on the master's divine skills. The king has already decided, stay in the palace for a long time, if the master has any requirements, just mention it, treat the palace as his own home, don't be polite. As he spoke, he also looked at Yuan Quanquan, and the banter in his eyes and the smile at the corner of his mouth made Yuan Quanquan feel a chill on his back.

What did she think of the man's words...... What does it make her feel uncomfortable about?

"Hehe, Lord Wang, in fact, you don't ......" Yuan Quanquan just wanted to say that there was no need to be so polite, and it was not her credit to resurrect him, but Concubine Liu blocked her words with a smile.

"Yes, master, you can live in the palace with peace of mind, if you have anything to do, you are the great benefactor of Xiu'er, and you are the great benefactor of our Ming Wangfu, and our Ming Wangfu naturally can't treat you badly."

"Huh? I don't need ......."

However, the people didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, and directly ordered her subordinates to arrange a place to live for her, and the enthusiastic attitude made the rejection that had reached the mouth of the Yuan Circle turn between her teeth, and swallowed it back into her stomach.

She glanced at Concubine Liu and King Ming on the seat, her eyes rolled twice, and her mind was churning.

She has only been in this world for a few months now, she has no background and no money, and if she wants to survive, she only relies on her deceptive little tricks, so she can earn some money for food, and her life is a little harder. Now that this Concubine Liu believes that she saved her family's prince, she still wants to keep her in the palace for a long time, eat and drink for nothing, and have people to serve her, this is just like a big pie falling from the sky, if you don't eat it for nothing, you won't eat it.

Moreover, this king said that he had taken a fancy to her. Regardless of whether what he said is true or not, it is also a pleasure to stay here and look at his handsome face.

After thinking about it repeatedly, Yuan Quanquan felt that agreeing to stay seemed to be the most beneficial for her at the moment. So, she looked at Concubine Liu very "reluctantly", nodded very "reluctantly", and said even more "reluctantly": "Since the concubine said so, then I might as well obey my fate and disturb the concubine and the prince." ”

After staying here for three months, she also learned an ancient dialect of Chinese crepe, and when she said it, she felt that she had improved.

When Concubine Liu saw her agree, a smile was on her young face that she couldn't tell her age.

The meditation was still in that leisurely posture, slanting at the Yuan Circle, with an unfathomable expression.

In this way, Yuan Quanquan has jumped from a god stick who deceives people to tell fortunes on the street, to become the life-saving benefactor of King Ming, a distinguished guest of King Ming's mansion, and a master who can resurrect the dead in these mouths.

- That night, Yuan Quanquan lived in the west courtyard wing arranged for her by the concubine, and this courtyard also has a nice name, called Lingyin Xiaozhu.

The elegant name of the courtyard and the more elegant scenery of the courtyard are really a bit incompatible with the uneducated god of the Yuan Circle, but this does not prevent her from living comfortably here.

For more than three months, except for the first few days when she was taken in by well-wishers and kept in the small farm yard for a few days, she lived in a small thatched hut outside the city for the rest of the day. Although it could shelter from the wind and rain, there was nothing in the room except a bed, a table, chairs, and a small box for things. The few copper plates she earned by fooling people to tell fortunes were only enough for her to eat, but she didn't have the spare money to let her improve her accommodation conditions.

It's okay now, I lived in the palace all of a sudden, and slept in such a comfortable bed, Yuan Quanquan was so moved that I was about to cry.

"Master, this is the clothes that the prince ordered to send you, can you try it to see if it fits?"

Lying on the bed and feeling his good luck, he heard a soft and cute female voice, Yuan Quanquan sat up from the bed, and saw a little girl in pink standing on the side of the bed, holding a wooden tray in her hand, with a bunch of brightly colored clothes on it.

"New clothes? For me? Immediately got off the bed, Yuan Huanhuan walked in front of Xiao Yahuan, reached out and picked up one, shook it open and looked at it, compared it with himself, and nodded with satisfaction, "Don't try it, you can definitely wear it." Thank you for me. ”

I didn't expect this king to be quite considerate.

The little maid put the clothes into the cabinet for her, walked back and looked at her with a smile: "Master, the slave maid is called Xiang'er, from today on, the slave maid will stay in this listening sound building to serve you, if you have any orders, please speak." The concubine said, the master is the great benefactor of our palace, and he can't be lazy. ”

Yuan Quanquan sat down at the table, poured himself a glass of water, frowned when he heard the words of the little girl Huan Xiang'er, and waved his hand, "Hey, don't call me masterfully, my name is Yuan Quanquan, you can call me Quanquan." "She's just a god, but she's not a master, and she's embarrassed to be called that all the time.

"How's that going to work! The people of our Mingwang Mansion are not so rude. Since you don't want the slave to call you master, then the slave will call you Miss Yuan. ”

Yuan Quanquan waved his hand casually, "Whatever you want, just be happy." ”

Sent Xiang'er down, Yuan Quanquan circled around the house a few times, and then went to the yard to enjoy the scenery for a while, and then returned to the house, and was about to close the door to sleep, but saw a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and resisted the door.

"Master?"

The low and pleasant male voice drifted into the ears of Yuanquanquan with the cool wind at night, and she was slightly stunned, she opened the door and saw His Royal Highness King Ming, who had been "rescued" by her, looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Lord Wang? It's so late...... What's the matter? ”

The man came uninvited, pushed open the door and went straight into the room, walked to the table and sat down, looking at her for a long time, looking leisurely and complacent.

"This king came to see, is the master still used to living?" Picking up a cup and playing with it casually with his slender five fingers, he kept a smile on his lips, a casual and meaningful smile.

Yuan Quanquan was a little hairy by his smile, walked back to the house, subconsciously walked a few steps away from him, stood and replied: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." ”

Meditation Xiu glanced at the safe distance she kept from herself, raised her eyebrows, and then asked, "Your name is Yuan Quanquan?" It's a special name. ”

Yuan Quanquan didn't respond, looking at the man frowning slightly, this guy listened to her corner? Seeing that his old god was sitting on the ground and looked like he didn't plan to leave, he couldn't guess what he wanted to do.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, he wasn't annoyed, so he chuckled, got up and slowly approached her.

Yuan Circle was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously retreated. As she approached, she kept backing until her lower back hit the rack behind her, and there was no way to retreat.

Meditation approached her, reached out and put his arm around her waist, a pair of deep eyes looking straight into her eyes, seeing through her eyes the depths that others could not see.

It's still a blank slate.

It was so clean that there were no impurities at all, and the meditation cultivator almost thought that the woman in front of him had no soul.

Scold.

Letting go of his hand and taking a step back, the meditation cultivator put away the smile on his face and left a sentence: "You rest, this king is back." And he left without looking back.

Leaving the Yuan Circle with a pair of eyes open and a confused face.

So, what the hell is he doing here?