But looking at Shen Rumei's pus-like appearance, Gu Shuilian always felt that it was not her, although Shen Rumei was also a young lady of a family, she was used to being bullied since she was a child, and she groveled in the palace, which was really difficult to get into the hall of elegance.

It's the servant girl beside her......

Gu Shuilian's brows furrowed, and she angrily slammed the tea cup on the table, making Su Mei's face pale with fright, and she wrung her hands nervously, not knowing what to say.

The maid was already very eye-catching without powder, although it was not beautiful, the two big eyes were sparkling, and the skin was tender enough to pinch out the water, and the elf was weird. It's Shen Rumei, compared to her, skinny, rough fingers, and dull skin, carefully observe the shortcomings of the servant girl, but find that the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more durable it is, except for the low status, it is all advantages.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were three or four years old, Gu Shuilian really thought that she had reported the wrong name when the palace entered the household registration.

Gu Shuilian's face tightened, and she slapped the table suddenly, "Since it is the nemesis of this palace, it must be hidden very deeply, and the words of the contemplator contain deep meanings, indicating that the more dazzling it is, the more it is not, otherwise how can the contemplator be so superficial?" ”

Su Mei shuddered, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and nodded her head.

Even the snoring of the servants who were keeping vigil outside had stopped.

Gu Shuilian glanced at Su Mei, the heavy smile in her eyes made Su Mei feel that it was definitely not a good thing, Gu Shuilian asked, "Have you understood the deep meaning of the Lord?" Guess who? ”

Su Mei bit her finger and said, "Maybe it's the cheap maid next to the side concubine." ”

Gu Shuilian was angry and couldn't help but say: "It must be Shen Rumei, who deliberately pretends to be innocent and sympathetic to Prince Bo, and this palace will never let her go." ”

…………

Deep in the palace garden, beside the stream.

Ruri rolled up her sleeves and struggled to lift the barrel to the flower bed ten meters away to water it. Her slender body was panting, and every step she took seemed to exhaust all her strength, but a bright smile still appeared on her little face.

She finished pouring the red peony, put down the barrel, and raised her sleeve to wipe the fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

The scorching sun shone brightly on Liuli's body, and she was almost dizzy when she was roasted.

But she can't stop, if she doesn't finish watering these flowers before sunset, Shen Rumei will be unlucky.

The garden is quiet.

It was too hot, it was early afternoon, and everyone was lazy in the room, and no one came to help her.

Besides, Princess Yu deliberately manipulated her, and the palace immediately spread all over the palace. Everyone likes to see more bad luck than luck in their busy time, so as to vent their inner dissatisfaction caused by their humble status.

In the gazebo on a rockery in the distance.

Murong Xian's eyes were cold, looking at the blue figure in the depths of the garden.

He looked up at the scorching sun.

Then, his fingers clenched stiffly on the armrest of the wheelchair, and his voice was cold.

"Who told her to do it?"

Bu Fan looked in the direction he was looking at, and suddenly said: "The princess ordered, I heard that the side concubine was not serious in copying Buddhist scriptures, and the princess punished the side concubine to kneel for a day, this maidservant ...... Liu, Liuli couldn't look at it, so the princess punished her for watering all the flowers in the garden before sunset, and if she could finish it, she would let go of the side concubine. ”

Murong Xian pursed his lips tightly, and Bu Fan felt a little cold inexplicably.

"Check it out."

Murong Xian said lightly.

Ruri was carrying a heavy wooden barrel and was moving towards a pot of begonia flowers, when a shadow suddenly fell in front of her, covering her small body.

That's great!

She breathed a sigh of relief, had anyone come to her aid?

"You're here to give me ......"

She looked up in surprise, her delicate little face covered with beads of sweat.

"What do you think?"

The cold voice sounded in front of her, and she blinked, froze in place, and staggered forward with the barrel in her arms.

She hurriedly tried to fall to the side, for fear that the mud and water stains would accidentally wet the man's clothes.

The arm tightened.

A slender hand held her, and she slammed into the man's arms like a frightened fawn. It's so cool and comfortable, there is a faint fragrance on his body, and Liuli closes his eyes a little greedily.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her hand unconsciously let go.

The barrel flipped on its side, and water sprinkled on her and the white clothes of the man in front of her.

Damn it!

Murong Xian frowned, and a cold voice sounded above her head, "Is it enough, get out of the way of this king." ”

Bu Fan stared at Liuli with a fishbone stuck in his throat with an expression, his eyes widened.

This servant girl is looking for death, the prince has always had a habit of cleanliness, she dared to stain the prince's clothes, it seems that if she doesn't die, she will become a cripple!

Liuli slowly raised her head, her dark and shiny eyes were full of innocence, the sun was dazzling, and her vision was a little dazed, but Murong Xian's cold eyes were so close to her, she stood up in a panic and patted the mud stains on her clothes.

Murong Xian's face tightened, staring at the stains on her and his body, he was extremely annoying!

"You—wash this king!"

"Yes."

"Go back with this king immediately!"

"Huh?" Liuli shook her head and met his emotionless gaze: "That's not good, I haven't finished watering the flowers yet, and the princess will blame me." ”

Nervousness was written on her face, but she didn't have the slightest fear in the face of the chill he exuded from her bone.

"Who in the palace has the final say, and is the princess's order a matter in front of this king?"

"Uh......" Liuli nodded and smiled in surprise, "Of course you are the biggest, Lord Wang." ”

Since Murong Xian came to find fault, then the trouble on Princess Yu's side could be pushed to him, and Princess Yu would never dare to find trouble with Murong Xian.

She obediently followed behind Murong Xian, and Murong Xian didn't look at her, "Change your clothes too, this king sees things that have to be clean." ”

"Yes, lord." Ruri scratched her head in embarrassment.

Bu Fan grinned evilly behind Murong Xian, this girl is going to be unlucky.

When she arrived in Murong Xian's courtyard, Liuli was called to a subordinate room to wait, and after a while, a little maid timidly brought her clothes for her to change into, and didn't say a word to her, waiting for her to change her clothes, she hurriedly hugged her dirty clothes and ran away.

Liuli put the wooden card that Yin Ye gave her in her arms, closed her eyes silently, and then trotted to Murong Xian's room.

The door was wide open, Murong Xian had already changed into clean white clothes, his clothes were fluttering and not stained with half a cent of dust, he sat quietly, so indifferent and noble, his body was shrouded in a silver halo, Liuli stood at the door in a daze, he was as holy as a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, she didn't dare to approach, for fear of contaminating him.

"Come here." He glanced at her coldly.

His holy brilliance instantly collapsed in Ruri's heart.

She drooped her head and moved to his side, and Bu Fan glared at her with disdain, dragging her away from her.

Liuli took a deep breath and smiled as brightly as the sun, "Does the prince want me to do the laundry, I'll go right away." ”

"No, it's already gone." Murong Xianyun said lightly.

Liuli blinked, her face dazed: "Thrown away?" ”

Can she go back?

The room fell silent.

"Anger this king three or four times, you can get out." Murong Xian's handsome face did not have any expression on it: "Remember, get out of the palace, never let this king see it." ”

The glass is like being struck by lightning!

She wrinkled her nose and was depressed, "Why? ”

She can't go, all kinds of mysteries haven't been solved, and Shen Rumei's matter hasn't been solved, she must stay.

"Because ......"

Before Murong Xian finished speaking, his stomach growled, Liuli stared at him curiously, her eyes blinked, and she smiled like a blooming flower, "Lord Wang, are you hungry?" ”

Someone outside hurriedly ran over, stopped at the door, Bu Fan nodded respectfully, and then strode to the door, explained a few words to the man, and then walked in with a small purple porcelain vase and handed it to Murong Xian, "Lord Wang, this is it." ”

Murong Xian poured out three black pills the size of mung beans and placed them on the table, as if in deep thought.

Liuli stared at the pill and asked softly, "Is the prince sick?" ”

Bu Fan coughed.

Liuli ignored him, still looking at Murong Xian blankly, Murong Xian glanced at her, "Medicine for leg diseases." ”

"It must be bitter, right?" That's why he always stares, but doesn't eat.

"Hmm." He nodded sullenly, thoughtfully.

Bu Fan coughed again and signaled that Liuli could get out.

Murong Xian hummed again: "It's a little bitter." ”

Liuli was stunned.

Murong Xian glanced at her, "Didn't you just ask if this king was hungry?" ”

Liuli nodded suddenly in understanding, "Wait a minute, the slave will come." As soon as she finished speaking, she ran out like the wind, and touched a grain on the table by the way.

Bu Fan closed the door and came back to stand behind Murong Xian, he sighed depressedly, the master is the master, it is always unpredictable.

I let that girl go, but why did she stay. I don't know where that girl is?

Half a pillar of incense has passed.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the house, and the door was pushed open, and a blue figure ran in panting.

Liuli held the tray in her hand and quickly placed the things on the tray one by one in front of Murong Xian's table.

On the table, there were jujube paste osmanthus cakes, 100 fruit rice porridge, sauce-flavored suckling pigeon, and fresh mushroom cabbage sum.

She looked at Murong Xian with excitement on her face, "Lord Wang, do you want to taste it?" ”

Bu Fan looked at the delicate dishes on the table, and then stared at her puffy little face, it was hard to imagine that a month ago she was still a master who could only eat.

Wait, there was a flour fingerprint on the tip of her nose.

Bu Fan gave her a blank look, the prince is clean, how can he eat the food you cooked.

Murong Xian stared at her, looking at the white of the tip of her nose, he frowned, his face stiffened.

Liuli picked up Huiren's rice porridge and handed it to him, smiling kindly like taking care of a baby, "I worked so hard to make it, try it." ”

Murong Xian smelled the rich fragrance in the jade bowl, although his face was expressionless, he actually tasted it with her spoon, the entrance was soft and glutinous, accompanied by the fragrance of fruits and flowers, it was really delicious.

"It's delicious, can you try this jujube paste osmanthus cake again?"

"Hmm." He just opened his mouth and tried his best to suppress the praise in his eyes.

"Eat this." Ruri seemed to have carefully selected a pastry in the middle, he took a bite and nodded, "It's okay." ”

Bu Fan looked at the scene in front of him and was dumbfounded.

He watched Murong Xian finish the rice porridge and eat the pastry that Liuli handed him, Bu Fan was so shocked that he couldn't close his open mouth.

Liuli admired herself for a moment, and detached herself to accept Bu Fan's admiring gaze.

She was tortured by Gu Shuilian this month and did all kinds of hard work, when she was in the kitchen, she happened to meet Gu Shuilian's high-paid chef Wang in the first grade, she served tea and water for several days, and Master Wang taught her to make more than 20 kinds of exquisite dishes and pastries, is it easy for her.

Seeing that Murong Xian finished eating, Liuli pitifully handed him a white towel to wipe his hands, and just wanted to ask Murong Xian if he didn't eat any strange tastes, such as bitterness, after eating the pastries?

As a result, Murong Xian stared at her, "Wait." ”