Yes, menarche!

If her memory is not wrong, this body has never been to Kwai Shui before, but this first time, she was caught off guard and dedicated to Feng Junqian.

Thinking of Feng Jun Qianfang's collapsed and distorted face, Yan Yu couldn't help but shudder, if he was caught, he wouldn't have to peel her skin and cramp!

So Yan Yu didn't hesitate at all, directly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, turned around and slipped away.

In a place like the Regent's Palace, the guards are actually extremely strict, but because today is Feng Junqian's birthday banquet, there is still some relaxation in the end, and a certain man who has an explosion of cleanliness is now only taking a bath, and he can't control her at all, and it is not difficult to sneak out of the palace with Yan Yu's ability.

The point is that she is now soaking wet, and it is really a bit too noticeable to go out of the house rashly!

Yan Yu's eyes rolled, and he immediately dodged and hid in a corner, and after a while, he heard the sound of small footsteps coming over, Yan Yu directly raised his hand and chopped, and the little maid immediately fell to the ground, and then dragged the little maid into the house and changed clothes with her.

Yan Yu now has this body of the palace's maid outfit, it is more and more convenient to walk, and he easily evades some of the subordinates and guards in the palace, and Yan Yu sneaks out of the palace.

It wasn't until the moment he pretended to be calm and walked out of the palace that Yan Yuti's heart in his throat finally fell, and he leaned against the wall weakly and patted his chest with his little hand to gasp, it was too thrilling!

was almost discovered, but sure enough, she Yan Yu was fateful, and she still had a big aunt to protect her body at a critical moment!

Yan Yu decided to go back and thank the Bodhisattva for his great kindness!

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"The prince's change of clothes, you can send them in." Ruyi held the tray and hesitated at the door for a long time, but in the end he still looked at Yiren on the side.

Yiren's face was expressionless: "The prince has never liked women to get close, this is your business." ”

Ruyi stared at his eyes, as if he wanted to come up with a little personal guard posture: "This kind of thing of serving tea, water, and clothes is originally a woman's business!" You used to be lazy, I did it for you, forget it, now you are still reasonable? ”

Yiren didn't move: "Isn't the business of these women's families your business?" Otherwise, what else do you have to do? ”

Ruyi: "······"

Yiren lifted her eyelids and glanced at him: "If you don't send it, forget it, when the prince asks about the crime, he probably won't look for me." ”

Ruyi grinded his teeth and gritted his teeth: "I'll send it!" ”

I couldn't help muttering in my heart, this woman has a dead face all day long, but it is very quiet in front of the master, and there is a mouth behind the master! When the master has a bad temper, he is the one who hits the muzzle! She can still push it clean!

The point is that this dead woman still doesn't appreciate it at all!

Yiren said lightly: "Oh." ”

Then he turned around and left.

Ruyi held back his anger so much that he wanted to vomit blood, and held the tray sadly, step by step, extremely difficult.

"Wang, Wangye," Ruyi swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "My subordinates have brought you clothes." ”

"Enter."

Ruyi took a deep breath, pushed the door in, and was ready to bear everything, but when he entered the door, he could feel the cold air pressure in the whole room, which made him tremble, and the breath he had just given himself disappeared in an instant, and he said tremblingly: "King, Lord Wang······"

Feng Junqian's cold voice came: "Put down your things and get out." ”