The two people in the room were unaware.

Ah Jiu lay on the bed, his face turned sideways into the couch, immersed in his future plans.

It's impossible to travel back in time. In this unfamiliar world, I am really confused about the future days.

Her situation is a bit complicated now, and it is imperative to find a safe place to shelter her first. This prince dared to take her away from the court with a swagger, and he must also be a high-ranking person. I don't know if this palace is good or not?

Ah Jiu pretended to be careless and said: "Pothos, what kind of person is your prince?" ”

"This ......" Pothos' hand paused, and a look of embarrassment appeared on her green face, as if she had asked a difficult question to answer.

The green pothos pondered for a moment and replied, "The prince is a very smart person. "He is also a proud person. Pothos silently added in my heart.

This answer is too general.

"What else?"

"The prince is very handsome, and the daughters of the celebrities in the capital are all admired." But no one dared to get close to him.

Ah Jiu took the next step casually: "Most of the boys and girls are all from the country and the people. ”

When Luluo heard her words, her face changed in fright, and she hurriedly reminded: "Niangniang can't talk nonsense......"

"Tell me what, why are you so nervous?" Ah Jiu couldn't understand why she reacted so much.

"Niangniang, staying in the palace, you must be cautious in your words and deeds." The so-called misfortune comes from the mouth, and if you say it casually, you will lose your life at any time.

Ah Jiu turned his head and glanced at her, looking at her fuss and frightened appearance, as if she had been abused on weekdays.

"Then the prince must be very harsh on you on weekdays." Ah Jiu looked sympathetic.

"No, no, no, being able to work as an errand in the palace is a blessing for us to be subordinates." After all, the salary in the prince's mansion is good, but his temper is a little weird, he is a little picky, his heart is a little smaller, and his punishment is a little harsh.

"Really?" Why does it sound a little insincere?

Luluo nodded vigorously, emphasizing with a firm and unquestionable face: "Niangniang, you have to believe in the slave maid, the prince is very good to us." In fact, I was afraid that she would accidentally misunderstand something, and if she accidentally passed it on, then her life would be worried.

Ah Jiu thinks it's funny, and the person is not there, is it necessary to make a sycophant like this? The subordinates of this royal palace are really very dutiful!

Ah Jiu continued to ask, "Then how is he doing things?" ”

"Uh...... The emperor values the prince very much. "It's just a little arrogant and arrogant, and willful and vain.

"And then?"

"From the civil and military officials to the common people...... Love the prince. "Who dares to despise it, unless he thinks life is too easy.

"But I think everyone is afraid of him."

"No, no, no, that's called awe." Although it was true, it was necessary for her to correct the wording of the mother.

"Then why do people call him Shangguan Dog Thief?" Aren't those righteous men on TV who specialize in assassinating and killing dog officials who do all kinds of evil?

With a "bang", the medicine bottle in the pothos hand was so frightened that she rolled to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

"No, nothing, the slave maid just slipped her hand for a while...... "Oh my God, even if this lady lives in the palace, she won't have heard of the reputation of the prince!" Everyone didn't even dare to call the prince by his name, she, she didn't know how to call the prince alive or dead......

She really didn't even dare to say it in her heart. This is even more rebellious than insulting the emperor! Let her serve such a master

Is it really good? Will I be killed by her simplicity and straightforwardness one day?

Pothos wants to cry without tears. I got up and picked up the medicine bottle that had rolled to the side of the falling curtain, but I suddenly saw a pair of black boots with gold thread.

She was shocked, and a strong fear instantly clenched her heart.

This, this, this, no, no, it won't be, it's ......

She slowly raised her head in panic, and when she saw the owner of the pair of boots, she gasped, her knees weakened, and she knelt on the ground: "......"

The sound of "Lord Wang" was stunned by a grim look.

Pothos's face turned pale and looked at him in panic.

The man's eyes warned her not to be silent.

Pothos swallowed, and her little hands trembled to pick up the medicine bottle at his feet. At the same time, I prayed silently in my heart: The prince is wise, the slave didn't say a bad word about you just now!

Pothos turned back to the couch and continued to medicate her, trying to maintain her composure.

Unexpectedly, the little woman on the couch didn't notice the atmosphere in the room, and continued to gossip: "Then does your prince have a wife and concubine?" ”

"Not ...... yet" Pothos replied quietly and cautiously, holding her breath.

"Hey, I think he's not too young, isn't it time to marry in your era at seventeen or eighteen? What's more, a powerful and romantic-looking man like him doesn't have a group of wives and concubines......"

A cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the pothos: "The prince is clean and self-loving, not close to women......"

"Could it be that he doesn't like women?"

In modern times, I have seen too much of those forbidden loves, and when I see such a feminine and beautiful appearance, and I hear the words "not close to women", I instantly think about the male color.

“……”

The pothos's silence made Ah Jiu think he had guessed correctly.

"Then is your prince attacking or receiving?" Her voice was slightly cheerful. After all, the perception of not liking women must be for her

What a joy to have!

"Uh, what's the attack?"

"It's a man, the stronger one is the one who controls, and the weaker one is the passive one."

Pothos is still young and has never seen it, so naturally she can't understand her words.

While he was still wondering, a mellow and low voice sounded: "Then do you say that this king is a strong side or a passive side?" ”

The little woman immersed in the picture of a man subconsciously replied: "Your prince is so beautiful, he must be a ......"