Just when Li Qingmu was embarrassed, Wen Qing raised her head slightly, and replied indifferently to Wang Ruren, "If you go back to Wang Ruren, Mei Ji has never liked to eat mare's milk cake." Mei Ji likes to eat sweet flower cakes, and only Qianzi girl likes to eat mare's milk cake in Hexuan......"

"Qianzi ......" Wang Ruren nodded slightly after hearing this, looked at Li Qingmu's face and said softly, "In this way, Qianzi's cheap maid sees that you are young and does things in your name." It's really hateful, and after a while, I told the slave room that Qianzi's behavior is really not suitable for waiting for you, so let them choose a good maid to ask He Xuanzhong to wait. ”

When Li Qingmu heard this, he put that innocent signature smile on his face again, and his eyes bent and smiled like a crescent moon.

Wang Ruren pulled Li Qingmu and the three of them to sit until the end of the day, until Qiao'er took Zhiliu's hand upstairs and said that it was time for lunch, so it was time to stop.

At this time, although Zhiliu still had a smile on his face, he was already stiff. She walked to Li Qingmu's side and said bluntly, "Mei Ji, it's time to take medicine." Yesterday, I told that the medicine must be effective before lunch. ”

Wang Ruren was beckoning Tao Ji to stay in the Windward Pavilion for dinner, and after listening to Zhiliu's words, he smiled at Li Qingmu and said, "I forgot about your unwellness." In that case, I will not keep you. When your body is well, let's get together again and have a few drinks. ”

Seeing that Wang Ruren let go of his mouth, Li Qingmu hurriedly took Zhiliu and Wenqing to leave.

After stepping on the bluestone bridge of Qianhe Lake, there was no one around, Zhiliu's face suddenly fell.

Wen Qing's head, which had been lowered, also raised, and her little face was full of coldness.

When the three of them slowly returned to ask Hexuan, Mama Cui had already prepared lunch with a rough slave. It can be seen that Wen Qing and Zhiliu both have cold faces, and she doesn't dare to ask Li Qingmu if she has a meal.

Back in the attic, it was useless for Li Qingmu to ask Qingqing, she knelt directly in front of Li Qingmu, and said bluntly, "Mei Ji, the slave maid turned out to be the big maid waiting on the side of Wang Ru. ”

Li Qingmu raised her eyebrows and motioned for Wen Qing to continue.

"The reason why the slave and maid no longer serve the king and the maid is because the prince fell in love with the slave and the maid, and the king and the maid regarded the slave and maid as a thorn in the flesh at that time, so after many embarrassments, the slave and the maid went to the slave room to be a rough slave." Wen Qing was like pouring beans, and told Li Qingmu everything in the past, "The slave became Mei Ji's minion, it was an accident, and it was not an accident. In the final analysis, it is Wang Ruren's selfishness, Mei Ji is smart, and if you think about it carefully, you will know what she is for. ”

"In order to let the prince see you again, you shared Mei Ji's favor, right?" Zhiliu asked.

Wen Qing's face was slightly pale, and after nodding, she said to Li Qing with an anxious expression, "But the slave maid doesn't have that kind of thought, and everyone can see that the prince likes Mei Ji." The slave doesn't want to share Mei Ji's favor, the slave just wants to have a place to live and be a good slave. ”

"You're content to be a minion?" Li Qingmu asked out loud, "When did you know that I wasn't dumb?" ”

When Wen Qing relieved Li Qingmu twice in the Windward Pavilion, Li Qingmu knew that Wen Qing already knew that she was not dumb, she was just curious about how Wen Qing, who had never set foot in the study, knew.

"The slave found out soon after she asked Hexuan." Wen Qing lowered her eyes and said, "The slave's mother is mute." A true mute person has a hint of longing in his eyes when he speaks to others. Even if she can hear voices, she will pay attention to the way the other person speaks, and she is very focused. The slave doesn't see that look in your eyes, and you're not interested in the way others look when they speak. So the slave dares to guess that you don't know how to speak, you just, you just don't bother to speak......"