Leaning on the side hall of the plum hall, the door of the pear blossom wood grid hall is open and breathable, and the maids and maids go in and out, each doing their own thing.

Miaolan took a clean rag and worked hard to wipe the celadon ornaments on the wooden shelf, she and Sister Arong were transferred to Yimei Hall to work, it was a great honor, although His Royal Highness said that he had a bad reputation outside, but he was the son of the king today, and he was also the prince and nobleman of the capital, and there was also an eaves in this house to shelter from the wind and rain.

Ah Rong sprinkled water on the flower pots in the room, but a few Lu Lian plants were skewed and worried.

Miao Lan paused for the towel in her hand, remembering the last time Sister Ah Rong wanted His Royal Highness to guard the unconscious Mrs. Yao, she couldn't help but turn her head and ask worriedly: "Sister Ah Rong, are you still worried about Mrs. Yao's affairs?"

It is rumored in the house that Mrs. Lian was confined in Qinglian Pavilion in the name of assassination by His Royal Highness, leaving only Qinghe to serve, and no one was allowed to visit, and the subordinates avoided it when they passed by Qinglian Pavilion.

Listening to a few little maids who talked a lot, Wen Die, the maid of Yun Yao Pavilion, was often questioned by His Royal Highness, asking about Mrs. Yao's condition, probably because Mrs. Yao was still in a half-dead coma and did not get better and woke up.

Ah Rong opened his mouth, wanted to speak and stopped, and it happened that Qiuyue walked into the side hall.

Obviously, he had heard what Miao Lan said, and walked over, his face was a little unhappy: "Don't talk about it casually, Your Highness has been asking the doctor to heal her, don't worry, she can't die."

Qiuyue's "she" refers to Baguio, but how does this title sound a little arrogant and annoyed?

Miao Lan retracted her gaze and pretended to concentrate on her work, Sister Qiuyue has always had a bad temper, especially when it comes to matters involving His Royal Highness.

Ah Rong didn't understand why Qiuyue hated Baguio, but she cared about the last sentence.

She then pruned the lush Lu Lian in the flower pot, and pretended to ask casually, "Qiu Yue, how do you know that Mrs. Yao is fine?" She was poisoned by Hedinghong, and she hadn't woken up for days. ”

Qiu Yue snorted lightly and glanced at Ah Rong: "Your Highness won't let her die, she helped you, I know you want to save her, but don't worry about her, Your Highness won't let you enter Yunyao Pavilion."

Ah Rong laughed at herself, even Qiu Yue, who went straight to the point, knew that she didn't mean anything bad about Baguio, but Zhong Lixun was so nervous, for fear that she would have any ill intentions towards Baguio.

Miao Lan looked at Qiu Yue, who had a bad face, nervously, remembering the scene where His Royal Highness reprimanded Sister Ah Rong that day, she was still afraid, and hurriedly smiled at Qiu Yue and saluted: "Sister Qiu Yue, Miao Lan and Sister Ah Rong know it, they will definitely be at ease on an errand, and they will not anger Your Highness, so they can only pray that Mrs. Yao will wake up soon."

Qiu Yue glanced at Miao Lan, who was flattering and smiling, and Ah Rong, who was silent, in fact, she didn't want Yun Baguio to wake up, lest His Royal Highness deliberately approach her in order to deal with the prince.

Qiu Yue didn't linger anymore and walked out of the door: "It's good to know, don't talk about it, I still have an errand."

"Sister Ah Rong, you see, Sister Qiuyue said that you don't have to worry about Mrs. Yao." Miao Lan soft grinding hard bubble persuasion.

Ah Rong nodded, and Miao Lan smiled happily in response to her: "That's good, we can't take care of Mrs. Yao's affairs as slaves, and in a few years, when we have saved enough money, Miao Lan and my sister can leave here."

Ah Rong smiled bitterly in his heart, can he really leave? Is Zhong Lixun really willing to let her go easily?

Under the steps outside the Yimei Palace, Mrs. Xun's red sedan chair was parked, and a few servants were waiting on the side.

A little maid sent a snack to the main hall of Yimei Palace, and Ah Rong asked the little maid for this errand in order to inquire about Baguio.

As soon as he entered the spacious hall, he smelled a strong smell of fat powder, and Ah Rong lowered his head and held the snack.

As soon as they looked up, the two figures were half-lying on the sandalwood soft couch.

Mrs. Xun's bewitching body was softly nestled in Zhong Lixun's half-undressed arms, her white and shiny plump arms were on Zhong Lixun's shoulders, and her fingers caressed his shoulders as if they were nothing.

"Your Highness, don't worry about Sister Yao, Sister Yao must have her own heavenly appearance, and Xun'er will serve His Highness instead of Sister Yao during this time, His Highness has not summoned Xun'er to serve for a long time."

Mrs. Mei was sent out of the house, Mrs. Xun lost a helper, and she was no longer too noisy, and now the favored Baguio was killed, but Mrs. Xun asked Zhong Lixun for favor so quickly, which is really suspicious.

Zhong Lixun squinted his soft eyes, his expression was a little haggard, was he still worried about Baguio?

The slender knobby fingers raised the white jade feather wine glass, and the wine flowed down the thin lips, and he ignored it, and his expression was indeed full of sadness.

"Well, Yao'er is not in good health, and the murderer who poisoned Yao'er has not been found out for the time being, His Royal Highness is sad, but Xun'er is still considerate and sensible."

After Ah Rong heard Zhong Lixun's words, his heart tightened, but at this time, Mrs. Xun said with pity: "Your Highness, why don't you leave this matter to Xun'er to investigate?" Xun'er wants to share His Royal Highness's worries, and she will definitely administer justice to Sister Yao. ”

Ah Rong's heart tightened again, Mrs. Xun must have her own conspiracy to make such a request, she couldn't care too much, walked to the center of the huge hall with a snack and saluted, and interjected to interrupt the conversation between the two: "Your Highness, the slave maid sent a snack."

At this time, the two saw Ah Rong enter the hall, and Zhong Lixun immediately showed impatience on Ah Rong's face when he saw him.

Mrs. Xun had annoyance in her eyes, why did this come?

Ah Rong interrupted her proposal to His Highness, naturally unhappy: "Let it go, put it away and go out immediately, so as not to annoy Your Highness and Mrs. Ben."

Ah Rong blessed his body and prepared to step forward and put the snack on the short-legged sandalwood table in front of the small couch.

Coincidentally, Mrs. Xun glanced at Zhong Lixun's expression, and then said: "Your Highness, I don't know what Xun'er is thinking about?"

Ah Rong's heart moved, his hand shook suddenly, and the next moment the wooden plate fell to the ground, and the scattered fragments of the porcelain plate with flowers rolled to Zhong Lixun's feet.

She knelt down, bowed her head, stared at the ground and immediately forgive: "Your Highness, the slave should die!"

Ah Rong really didn't know how to act, and Mrs. Xun immediately noticed Ah Rong's cunning eyes, and immediately pointed at the tip of Ah Rong's nose in anger and shouted: "You cheap, obviously it was intentional!"

Madame Smoke squinted, almost gritting her teeth.

secretly glanced at His Highness, who was also impatient, and rubbed his body against him, and complained: "Your Highness, you should beat this cheap maid who doesn't understand the rules and can't do things!"

What I want is Mrs. Smoke's words!

Ah Rong would not let Mrs. Xun succeed, she took the opportunity to act, looked up at Zhong Lixun's dark eyes, and her words were full of sincerity: "Your Highness, the slave maid just heard Madame's words, and felt that the slave maid can also share the worries for His Highness, and the slave and maid are willing to take the credit!"

"You are a cheap maid, and you also have the right to intervene in the affairs of the house!?"

Lady Smoke's shrill voice almost roared.

Ah Rong looked straight at Zhong Lixun's deeper and deeper eyes, and he became more and more unconfident, but unexpectedly, this superior highness stretched out his hand of white bones, his movements were feminine, and he lazily held the jade wine glass and was slightly melancholy: "Interesting, His Royal Highness likes to watch plays, so let's do it, His Royal Highness also wants to avenge Yao'er, if you drink this pot of wine, Your Highness will allow you."

This man feels sorry for Baguio on the surface, but he is still beautiful in his arms, and he treats such a thing as a child's play, which is really hateful.

"Your Highness......" Mrs. Xun said dissatisfied, Zhong Li Xun smiled and hugged her, staring at Ah Rong as if she was watching a play, very interested in how she would deal with it.

Ah Rong caught the banter in Zhong Lixun's eyes, and knew that he pointed the finger at her again, and drinking might just be a cover.

What is drinking, she has been rewarded with a palm and a mouth, and she did not hesitate to bow her head to receive the order: "Slaves and maids are okay, Your Highness Xie."

Under the vicious eyes of Mrs. Smoke's poisonous snake, if she was overwhelmed by an invisible knife, Ah Rong held the wine jug and tasted it one bite at a time, and then gritted his teeth and lifted the jug to pour it.

He forced her to drink and saw that she was choking on the liquor and coughing so badly.

But he smiled with a handsome and evil face on the side: "Drink slowly, don't be in a hurry, if you really can't drink it, His Highness won't embarrass you."

Ah Rong's hand stiffened, the man in front of him was really useless! Is it really that fun to humiliate and play with others?

But what can she do, for the sake of Baguio, she can't resist, so she drank all the strong wine in the wine jug, raised her head, and was really dizzy.

The man on the soft couch looked at the woman kneeling underneath, but his eyes were deep.

Ah Rong's face is like a peach blossom in March, the eye waves are flowing, the pair of eye tails as beautiful as a fox's tail are very attractive, the smell of wine makes her pupils blur, and there seem to be countless flashing stars sprinkled inside, and the full snow-white little face makes people can't help but want to come forward to pick.

Mrs. Xun stared at Ah Rong's beautiful face and scolded secretly: "This is really a demon ......"