Yi Cui was trying to seduce people, and only wore a thin light veil on his body, and at this time, he even knelt and crawled to the ground, naturally he couldn't hide any spring.

The guards who came in to pick up people were full of blood and blood, and they all turned their faces away unnaturally, and they were in a dilemma for a while.

Yi Cui is Zhao Mingxu's personal maid, in the eyes of many guards, it is almost like a room, plus the way she usually behaves, who can know that these two people have never had that at all.

Today's guards naturally know that Yi Cui entered the master's bedroom early, but it is only regarded as their master's little taste, who knows, it is simply Yi Cui's own bold seduction.

Zhao Mingxu was afraid of Yi Cui's love for following him for so many years, so he didn't let the guards continue to do it, and ordered lightly: "Go down." ”

The two guards hurriedly retreated.

Zhao Mingxu said to Yi Cui, who was kneeling behind him: "Go out, don't have a next time." ”

Yi Cui bit her lip stubbornly, her eyes filled with tears of humiliation: "Why? ”

- Why, Song Liuli can be, painting can be charming, everyone can get the favor of the son, only you can't?

Yi Cui is unwilling: "The slave has admired the son since childhood......"

Her voice was sad and earnest, it was really sad, if it was an ordinary man, I was afraid that I would not be able to bear it a long time ago.

But Zhao Mingxu is destined not to be, the only bit of softness in his heart has also been given to Liuli.

He said word by word: "I, speak, go out, go." ”

Yi Cui knew that the man was really angry, and the superior had to be pressed down, and suddenly he didn't dare to say a word, and stumbled out of the door.

Zhao Mingxu never glanced at him, but when he arrived at the door, he gently spit out another sentence: "In the future, you don't have to come to me to serve again." ”

"Childe ......" Yi Cui was shocked, and then the tears in his eyes couldn't be held back anymore, and they fell one after another.

Zhao Mingxu closed the door mercilessly.

With a "bang", the door closed in front of him, Yi Cui was dressed in thin clothes, with tears on her face, standing in front of Zhao Mingxu's door in a daze, refusing to leave.

The guards really couldn't tolerate her standing here like this, so they hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward to persuade: "Miss Yicui, go back quickly, it's cold outside." ”

Yi Cui froze and didn't move.

The guard had to accentuate his tone, and at the same time bring a little pity: "Miss Yicui, you stand here again, and when the prince is blamed, we can't afford to be guilty......"

Yi Cui clenched her palms fiercely, took one last look at the door of the room that made her extremely nostalgic, and finally turned around and left.

But this face can never be recovered.

Yi Cui used to be a general manager in Zhao Mansion, although there are not many girls and women who serve up and down Zhao Mansion, but on weekdays, they are faintly headed by Yi Cui, after all, she is Zhao Mingxu's side to serve closely, and the rest are almost all purchased locally in Xingping, and they don't even know Zhao Mingxu's true identity.

Now, the news that Yi Cui recommended a pillow but was kicked out by her son has already spread all over Zhao Mansion, and many people are secretly laughing at her, and Zhao Mingxu has an order, and Yi Cui is not allowed to serve her closely in the future, and her status can be said to be much worse than before.

As the saying goes, where there are women, there is war.

In the past, the maids and women were not convinced by Yicui, and they only dared to complain and complain in their own hearts, but now they dare to talk blatantly.

Wherever Yi Cui walked in the mansion, she could see people pointing at her.

She gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart. Especially when I saw Liulide again, this resentment grew by hundreds.

All the pain for Zhao Mingxu, the humiliation of being ridiculed by the people in the house, and the jealousy of Liuli are all intertwined, so that her whole person is overwhelmed by hatred.

She suddenly remembered the letter, the letter that the son wrote to Shangjing, Yi Cui showed a distorted smile on her face, she couldn't get it, how could a little peasant girl get it?

Since the last time, Liuli has resumed the frequency of coming to Zhao's house, and the two of them have not only stayed together to kill time, but also maintained the habit of writing together.

Liuli followed Zhao Mingxu to learn calligraphy, and his writing became more and more like him, and when he saw that he copied Buddhist scriptures all day long, he couldn't help but copy them with him. After writing one, he mixed it into the man's pile of copied Buddhist scriptures.

But every time the two of them finished writing, Zhao Mingxu would pick out the pieces written by Liuli. It's the same this time, among the more than a dozen Buddhist scriptures, Liulitong wrote a total of three copies, and they were all picked out one by one.

"How similar this is written, you use it." Ruri grunted dissatisfied.

The man smiled dotingly: "Sincerity is spirituality, and the Buddhist scriptures must be copied by yourself." ”

"Cut," feudal superstition, Ruri muttered in her heart.

She once asked why men wanted to copy so many Buddhist scriptures, he only said that it was to pray for his brother, and Liuli saw that she was copying hard, so she often wanted to help copy, but I didn't expect men to want any of them.

It was not early, the two of them put away the pen, Liuli was going home, and Ace followed her out.

Walked to the door, but was stopped, Liuli knew who it was when she heard the voice, so she didn't want to turn back at all, she was really impatient to take care of Yicui, every time she called herself, it would be no good thing.

But the latter was very firm, seeing that Liuli pretended not to hear, he ran a few steps and directly grabbed Liuli's arm.

Liuli turned her head in annoyance: "What do you want to do?" ”

Yi Cui's expression was a little jealous and a little excited, but she couldn't wait to say, "There is something I think you should know." ”

"What's the matter?"

Yi Cui was just about to open her mouth, but she saw A Ce following behind Liuli, and her voice changed: "I want to say a word to her alone, is it okay?" ”

Ah Ce frowned, Yi Cui seduced the son, he naturally knew, and also knew that she was not used to seeing Liuli, so he hesitated for a while.

"It's okay," Ruri said, "you go to the gate and wait for me first." ”

Hearing what Liuli said, Ace nodded, turned around and walked out of the gate first, but with his ear, at such a distance, it was not difficult to hear what the two of them said at all.

Ace didn't plan to listen to it, but who knew that Yi Cui then said: "Gongzi has a good woman in Beijing, called Huamei, do you know?" Ace's mouth opened wide in shock.

"What?" Liuli didn't understand, "Who's good-looking, what's charming?" ”

Yi Cui's eyes flashed with revenge-like pleasure: "You really think that Gongzi only likes you, right?" I want to be so romantic and literary as Childe, there are many women in Beijing who admire him, with you a country girl, it is a blessing to be favored by Childe for a while, do you expect this blessing to follow you for a lifetime? ”

"You mean", Ruri finally reacted, "He has another woman?" ”

"Not bad." Yi Cui held her head high proudly, as if she had won, "That's the New Year's Emperor...... Childe's new beauty, the name is charming, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Childe can't bear her suffering, so he left people in Beijing, but he corresponds with her from time to time, and the most affectionate is deep, you, I'm afraid that it won't be long before I will be left behind. ”

Ah Ce was shocked, how could Yi Cui know so much detail? Gongzi corresponded with Huamei, although it was for the emperor to see, and he did not hide it from several emperors' secret guards in the palace, but Yi Cui should not know. Ace's expression instantly turned cold.

"You're talking nonsense." Ruri said coldly, "I don't believe it." ”

"Believe it or not", Yi Cui raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Anyway, I saw it with my own eyes, I really don't believe it, you can go and ask Gongzi, I'm afraid you won't dare." ”

As soon as Yi Cui's words fell, Liuli turned around and returned the same way, she really wanted to ask Zhao Qinghe.

Although Yi Cui said that she had a nose and eyes, Liuli didn't fully believe it, but she felt that if there was something between the two of them, it was best to make it clear immediately, otherwise it would become an estrangement sooner or later.

So, she was going to go to the man and ask for clarification.

Ah Ce heard Liuli's footsteps and went back, hurried back, and followed Liuli to Zhao Mingxu's side.

Zhao Mingxu is still looking at the few Buddhist scriptures that Liuli has just copied, the glyphs are indeed similar to himself, but if you carefully distinguish them, you can still see the difference, Liuli's words are more delicate, and this difference, how can you hide it from Zhao Mingjing?

As he looked, he saw the person who had just left going and returning.

"Why, you can't bear me like this?" The man laughed and teased.

Unexpectedly, Liuli was unmoved, but asked directly: "Who is Huamei?" ”

She asked calmly, without the slightest tone of questioning, just wanted to understand the truth, misunderstanding or something, just unravel, but I didn't expect the man to hear this name, but his color changed suddenly, the original laughing expression disappeared, and his face sank like water in an instant: "How do you know?" ”

"Is there really such a person?" Ruri was startled, a little incredulous.

At this time, Ace also arrived and hurriedly explained: "No, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding." ”

"What's going on?" Zhao Mingxu asked in a deep voice.

Ace also figured it out all the way, Yi Cui will know that eighty percent is because she has entered Zhao Mingxu's study, think about Liuli a few days ago, Zhao Mingxu just finished writing a letter and put it on the table in the study and went to look for Liuli, and when he went out of the door, he met Yi Cui, which should have been seen at that time.

"The subordinates remember that Yi Cui is slightly literate, it should be that day when she entered the study privately and saw the letter written by the son." As soon as Ace explained, Zhao Mingxu's brows became tighter and tighter.

Liuli's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "So, there is really a letter, and there is also a charming person, what Yi Cui said is true?" ”

Only then did Ace realize that his own explanation seemed to have confirmed his son-in-law's crime, and he was dumb for a while.

Zhao Mingxu glared at Ah Ce, and said in a deep voice: "Retreat first." ”

Ace hurriedly retreated.

For a while, only the two of them were left, and tears fell from Liuli's eyes!

Zhao Mingxu had a headache and was very distressed, he stepped forward, gently wiped his tears for Liuli, and said softly: "Don't cry." ”

Liuli turned around and dodged: "Go away, big pig's trotters!" ”

Zhao Mingxu: "??? ”

Liuli was sad to herself, and Zhao Mingxu didn't dwell on this incomprehensible title for too long, and said helplessly: "Even if you want to be sad, you have to give people a chance to explain." ”

"Ace said it all, you wrote the letter to that painting yourself, what else is there to explain?" Liuli complained in tears.

Ace's ...... who has not done enough Zhao Mingxu said with hatred in his heart, and at the same time spoke softly: "I have indeed been corresponding, and I have been in correspondence with the painting in Beijing for more than half a year. ”

Ruri cried even louder.

Zhao Mingxu hurriedly said: "But they were all forced to make a show for others to see." ”

"Drama?" Ruri looked up.

"Hmm." Zhao Mingxu nodded, and he didn't know where to start for a while, but seeing that Liuli looked like he could cry to him casually, he had to explain.

Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of the Buddhist scriptures scattered on the table, and simply pointed to one of the sheets written by Liuli and said, "Do you know, why I don't want the Buddhist scriptures you wrote?" ”

Why did you suddenly jump here? Liuli said in her heart, and she still replied: "You say that your heart is sincere, and the Buddhist scriptures must be written by yourself." ”

Zhao Mingxu shook his head: "Because what you write can be seen by him." ”

"Who sees it?" Ruri forgot to cry and asked curiously.

"My ...... Brother. Zhao Mingxu paused, and then without waiting for Liuli to ask, he continued: "These Buddhist scriptures are not for him, but must be copied, and every once in a while, a special person will take these Buddhist scriptures and bring them back to him to see." ”

"See what?" Ruri asked.

The man laughed at himself: "Look at whether my handwriting is still sharp, round and smooth, and guess whether my mood is so peaceful." ”

The words are like their people, and Liuli suddenly realized: "So you lost half of your writing, but the handwriting is not smooth enough?" ”

Zhao Mingxu nodded again, and suddenly smiled again: "Fortunately, when you accompany me to write, I can often complete it at one time." ”

Liuli ironed it in her heart, and then thought that the matter had not been clarified yet, so she continued to ask: "But what does this have to do with painting?" ”

"The painting is the woman my brother gave me, and I can't let him think I don't like it." Zhao Mingxu said lightly, "Only if I do everything according to his wishes, can he rest assured." ”

I'm afraid he's not a pervert? Liuli said in his heart, but suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Then you live here all the year round, and only return to Beijing during the Spring Festival every year, and he is also ......?" ”

"Not bad." Zhao Mingxu said in a deep voice, "Many of the guards in this mansion were also secretly sent by him to monitor. ”

"Why did he do this to you?" Ruri was surprised, "Isn't there a little bit of brotherhood?" ”

"He robbed what should have belonged to me", Zhao Mingxu said, "I was afraid that I would take it back, so he controlled me everywhere and didn't kill me directly, he paid attention to brotherhood." ”

Liuli was speechless in shock for a moment.

Zhao Mingxu suppressed his previous emotions, his voice was dull, and he even smiled a little: "So my correspondence with Huamei is just for him, don't be sad, little vinegar." ”

As he spoke, he scratched her nose.

"Hmph~" Liuli snorted, but obviously believed the man's words, and she was a little embarrassed at this time.

The man simply stepped forward and hugged the person into his arms, Liuli tilted his head sideways, just enough to hear the powerful heartbeat of the plopping man, and the man's voice came from the top of his head: "In this life, you are the only one in my heart." ”