Zhao Yiheng was still unbearable, but when he heard this, he frowned, turned around and looked at Bai Youling with a displeased face, and did not speak.

Bai Youling said again: "She is not a very good person, don't be deceived by her, she is so old, and she has withdrawn from her relatives, and even, she is ......."

"He was also vicious, deliberately slandering Princess Chen, making her disfigured and the world laughing." She put down her hands, raised her eyes to Zhao Yiheng's cold gaze, and her reason returned instantly, but the words had already come up, no matter what she said later, she and he couldn't go back to the past, so she simply said: "She is really not a good match, Brother Heng, she asked King Chen to withdraw because of her misconduct, you don't have to be fooled." ”

Zhao Yiheng exuded a cold aura around him, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a mocking smile, and his voice was soft but piercing: "Where did you hear these rumors?" Or are you making it up yourself? ”

Bai Youling shuddered coldly, it was the first time she saw Zhao Yiheng show such an expression to herself when she was so old, her lips trembled, tears flowed down, and those words that she had thought of a long time ago were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit out a word.

Zhao Yiheng snorted coldly and said: "This king doesn't care where you hear it, it's still made up, and next time, I'm afraid that you won't be able to enter the Hengyang Wang family." The tone was detached and indifferent.

What does he mean, Bai Youling stared at Zhao Yiheng in disbelief with wide eyes, but heard him say again: "The Hengyang Wang family has always only married virtuous wives, and this king originally felt that Wang Shilang had climbed you, but now it seems that you have climbed others." ”

Bai Youling bit her lower lip hard to barely stabilize her figure, and intuitively felt that the Zhao Yiheng in front of her was no longer the one she had known since childhood, even if he didn't speak in a tone, but he had always been gentle and considerate to her, when did he start to change.

Mu Mingshu's three big words appeared in her mind like a magic barrier, and the unexplainable things in her heart could also be explained.

She wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief, and sneered abruptly: "Yes, I am Gao Pan Hengyang Wang Family, so isn't Mu Mingshu Gao Pan you?" She almost became Princess Chen, don't you know? Can you ask your brother to let her pick and choose whatever she wants, can't others speculate about what kind of woman she is? ”

Bai Youling has never been such an aggressive girl, she has grown up so big, no matter who has always praised and beautiful her, dignified and beautiful, gentle and virtuous, knowledgeable and courteous, such good words have always described her own upbringing.

But today, she followed the devil, she slandered Mu Mingshu more than once in front of Zhao Yiheng, and associated Mu Mingshu with those who worked like subordinates, completely subverting the image she maintained in the past.

Zhao Yiheng was obviously very disappointed and sad with her, his eyes were full of disapproval, he turned around and walked away, only to feel that if he continued to talk about it, their brother and sister relationship would only get farther and farther apart.

"Moshi, send off." The voice from a distance was indifferent and cold, making it impossible to grasp and hold.

Bai Youling lost her center of gravity, and fell on the bluestone floor tiles fiercely, crying so much that her liver and intestines were broken, heartbroken, and she murmured indistinctly: "It's changed, it's changed, everything has changed." ”

When she came out of the Rui Wang's Mansion, the whole person was in a trance, and her steps were not very steady, and when Moshi sent her to the carriage, she also said to her personal maid: "Take care of your master, if something happens, you can't eat and walk around." ”

That maid deserves it very well, but when something happens, she doesn't use it at all.

……

Mu Mingshu casually glanced at the furnishings in the private room, the small room on the east side of the rest hung with a warm yellow bead curtain, and a large screen with a picture of a lady could be seen faintly; The green glazed incense burner curls up the smoke, and a faint fragrance of plum blossoms comes to the nose; On the west side, there is a lifelike Lamei picture, and the seal on it is Zhao Yiyi's self-name; There are two blue and white porcelain tea bowls on the round table inlaid with white jade in pineapple wood, and the heat is faintly wafting and you can smell the tea fragrance of Longjing before the rain.

Behind them stood two pink-clad maids, expressionless, with their hands hanging down at their sides.

Mu Mingshu hooked his lips and smiled: "It's quite fragrant." ”

But it doesn't say whether it's the incense of incense or the fragrance of tea.

Bai Youling's face was extremely unnatural, and she shouted in a voice like a mosquito: "Xianhui County Lord." There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, apparently crying.

Mu Mingshu handed the vertebral hat to one of the maids, sat down in front of Bai Youling, tidied up the hem of his clothes very casually, ignored Bai Youling's hoarse voice, and asked with a smile: "Why are you so alien to me, always calling me the county lord." He also said: "Qinghe is much more casual, even if he calls me, he always calls me by name, and now he treats Mu Mansion as his own house, come when he wants, and leave when he wants." ”

Bai Youling's face froze, a little sad, and she reluctantly pulled out a smile: "She has no big or small, and I hope that Sister Mingshu will not take it to heart." ”

"I treat her as my own sister, how can I care about her." Mu Mingshu covered her lips and giggled: "Then again, why haven't I seen her coming, according to her temperament, she likes to be lively the most, and she should come immediately after receiving the news." ”

"Yes, something should have happened." Bai Youling looked a little flustered, lowered her head and unconsciously lifted the lid of the tea bowl, and gently skimmed off the tea foam on her head: "It should be coming soon." ”

As if remembering something, he raised his eyes and smiled: "I hurriedly called you over, I'm afraid I'm tired, let's drink tea first to moisten my throat." He pushed the blue and white porcelain tea bowl in front of Mu Mingshu: "It's a new Longjing before the rain this year, it tastes good, you try it, if it doesn't suit your appetite, you can change it." ”

"I'm thirsty." Mu Mingshu picked up the tea bowl and elegantly skimmed off the tea foam on his head, and was about to taste it, Bai Youling's eyes stared closely at her action of drinking tea, her hands tightly grabbed the hem of her clothes, and her palms were covered with fine and dense sweat.

Seeing that Mu Mingshu was about to drink the tea, but seeing that she suddenly put down the tea bowl again, she looked at Bai Youling with some astringency, and said embarrassedly: "I almost forgot, I have been taking medicine since March 3, and I have some conflicts with tea, and now I haven't eaten tea for many days." The apologetic expression on her face was very sincere, as if she was very unhappy because she had wasted Bai Youling's thoughts, and then said, "It's better to ask Xiao Er to bring a pot of fruit tea." ”

Bai Youling's expression was relaxed, and the hands that were tugging on the hem of her clothes were also released, gently smoothing the wrinkles on her head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I don't know what flavor of fruit tea Sister Mingshu likes?" ”

Mu Mingshu dragged his chin with his hand, thought for a while, and then said: "I don't pick this, as long as it is cooked deliciously, I like it." ”

"This is what it will be boiled." Bai Youling also smiled, and gestured to one of the pink-clothed maids in the room, but saw that the maid glanced at the small room with beaded curtains, and then bowed slightly: "The slave maid will go, and please wait a little longer." ”

As soon as the carved door opened, the maid disappeared into the room.

Mu Mingshu looked like he didn't know anything, and chatted happily with Bai Youling: "I heard my aunt say that Yuebaozhai's jewelry is exquisitely made, so it's better to wait for Qinghe to come and go there together." ”

Bai Youling stiffened her face and nodded: "It's good." ”

Mu Mingshu said again: "After a while, we will go to Yuebaozhai to see the jewelry, and then go to the new east building at night, where the roast goose is very delicious, and a few pastries are also very good." ”

Suddenly, he covered his lips and laughed again: "You see that Qinghe hasn't come for so long, you can ask her to settle the bill in a while." ”

Bai Youling still had sticky sweat on her palms, and she didn't express her opinion, but only said with a stiff smile: "Okay." ”

The room was quiet, and only Mu Mingshu's chirping voice could be heard, and after a long time, she pretended to be slightly angry and said to Bai Youling: "What's the matter with your maid, I haven't brought tea for so long, I'm dying of thirst." ”

Bai Youling still said with a stiff smile: "I'm afraid that the cook is busy, it should be coming soon." ”

As he was talking, the pink-clothed maid who had gone and returned came in with a red lacquer tray in her hand, and the red lacquer tray contained a set of azure rain tea sets and a pot of freshly brewed fruit tea, the maid placed the things well, and made a cup of hot fruit tea for Mu Mingshu and Bai Youling, and then curtstoy: "Tell the girl to wait for a long time." ”

Mu Mingshu waved his hand: "It's okay, you can go." He pointed to this set of tea sets of Azure Rain and said to Bai Youling: "This set of tea sets is exquisite and beautiful, and it will be good with this fruit tea." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his plain white jade hand to hold the tea bowl, but the fruit tea was very hot, and when he touched it, Mu Mingshu screamed, and with a flick of his hand, he knocked over the good-looking azure rain tea bowl, and the sweet fruit tea splashed the water stains on the skirt.

She stood up suddenly, kept pulling her skirt and swinging, Bai Youling was also startled, instinctively got up and walked to Mu Mingshu's side, and asked nervously, "How is it?" Where is it hot? ”

Mu Mingshu waved his hand, and didn't say whether he was hot or not, but said distressedly: "Oh, this skirt is the first time I've worn it today, and I don't know if I can wash it off." ”

Bai Youling was stunned for a moment, and then a little annoyed, biting her lower lip tightly, and her voice was faint: "It's okay if it's okay, it's not good if the girl's family has a scar on her body." ”

As he spoke, he glared at the pink-clothed maid viciously, and reprimanded: "How do you do it, so hot fruit tea is also served, if something really happens, can you afford it?" ”

The pink-clothed maid who went to serve fruit tea flattened her mouth, but knelt down and kowtowed as quickly as possible: "It's all the slave's fault, it's all the slave's carelessness, begging the girl to be gracious, begging the girl to be gracious." ”

Bai Youling waved her hand impatiently: "Okay, you all go out, there is more than enough success and more failure." ”

The two maids, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end they didn't say anything, and withdrew with their skirts.

Bai Youling took a deep breath with Mu Mingshu on her back, then put a smile on her face, and helped Mu Mingshu to the place where she was sitting and sat down again: "It's okay to scare Sister Mingshu, my maid is also newly trained, and it is inevitable to be rude in doing things, Sister Mingshu is not strange." ”