Chapter 82: Unfavorable
"Seventh Prince, can I live outside the palace? I'll come in when I'm ready to pick tea? ”
Jing Moper didn't answer, just raised her trademark smile, okay, she understood, meaning she wanted to be beautiful, right?
I went around in the labyrinth, and the independent courtyard was quite quiet.
"Liu Ming, where does that Xuanwen live?"
"He is a messenger, and naturally he has his own place to live."
Xu Qiaoyou doesn't understand very well, this dust mountain also has a hierarchy?
Regardless of the rest, I hope there will be no accidents in the past few days, just let her get through smoothly.
When night falls, the palace is the palace, and the things used to eat are called exquisite, Xu Qiaoyou feels that he has eaten it all.
She walked back and forth in the courtyard like this, and several palace maids and eunuchs in charge also followed in circles.
"You don't have to follow me, you all go and rest."
"Girl, it's really our business, you better let us follow." The palace maid at the head replied with sincere fear.
Alas, this evil old society?? She went straight back to her room, thinking that she wouldn't come with her again, right?
didn't think about it, people really followed, standing outside like wooden stakes, and she couldn't even talk to Songluo.
"Songluo, you go and call Liu Ming and Wang Yan, I have something to say."
Soon, the two came with Songluo.
Xu Qiaoyou glanced at them, and the two of them understood, so they let the palace maid and eunuch retreat.
How simple can it be? So why didn't she say it worked? These people still watch people cook?
"I just want to ask, is that Liu Guifei's birthday in front or the day of picking tea in front?"
"It should be Concubine Liu's birthday."
Xu Qiaoyou wailed in his heart, it's over......
"Can I not go to the event?"
"This is not good, after all, you also represent the mountain of dust, and you should go to celebrate your birthday." Wang Yan said.
Does she represent the Dust Mountain? When did this happen?
"Why am I the representative? Is there a proclamation here? He is still the messenger of the Holy Lord, can't he even represent? And what about you? I can't take my turn, and I'm an outsider after all, am I? ”
As a representative, Liu Guifei still has to give gifts on her birthday, right? She's so poor.
"Wang Yan didn't mean that, what he meant was that since the girl was a person strongly recommended by the son, she should enjoy the treatment of the mountain of dust." Liu Ming explained.
Finally one person mentioned the issue of treatment......
"Do I have any privileges?" For example, a gold medal for avoiding death or something.
"The girl can treat this Jing Wang Palace as her own home, feel free, no one dares to care about you."
What kind of privilege is this? Isn't this a clear search for a fight?
"Miss Xu, in fact, you don't have to think too much, you just think about how a son does it, you just do it."
Xu Qiaoyou's eyes lit up, meaning that she has the same rights as Chu Yuzhi?
"Liu Ming, are you saying that I can act domineering like Chu Yuzhi with no one in my eyes?"
Uh, is that the impression that the Holy Lord gave to Miss Xu? Isn't it too much?
However, Liu Ming still nodded cooperatively.
Okay, so she'll have a number in mind.
Late at night, she washed up and lay on the bed, and when she was about to fall asleep, she saw Songluo looking at her blankly.
"Loose basket? What's wrong? Don't sleep? ”
"No, Sister Youyou, you're not practicing the teleportation technique tonight?" I saw that she was ready to go to bed early, but she was still a little unaccustomed to it.
"Don't practice anymore, rest today."
She didn't dare to practice, she met Mo Liyan last night and she still had palpitations until now, not to mention that now in the palace, the ghost knows where she will teleport, and what master she will meet again, she can't finish eating and walking.
Also, what if one accidentally teleports to the emperor's and his concubine's room and sees the Living Spring Palace?
Will she stay where she is and watch or will she watch? How embarrassing is that......
So, she should sleep honestly, she hasn't slept well for a long time.
Songluo carefully covered her with a quilt, slept on the soft collapse on the side, looked at the moonlight in the window, and couldn't sleep for a long time......
At dawn, Xu Qiaoyou slept so refreshed, she could feel that she was as light as a swallow now.
But just after breakfast, Jing Moper came to the door.
"Miss Xu, how was your rest yesterday?"
Xu Qiaoyou felt that God was still good to her, at least she could see such a handsome face early in the morning.
"Of course I slept well, I could sleep well anywhere."
"Miss Xu, are you interested in going to the Imperial Garden?"
"Okay." I was worried that I couldn't find a chance to apologize to him, so he sent it to the door himself.
took the pine basket out of the labyrinth, and the group of palace maids and eunuchs yesterday had disappeared, but Liu Ming's words worked.
"What does Miss Xu like to do on weekdays?"
"Hmm...... It seems that there is no favorite, and there is no most hated. Xu Qiaoyou thought about it seriously, and she really didn't have any special hobbies.
Jing Morper received a completely unexpected answer, and for a moment he didn't know how to proceed.
"Seventh Prince, that day in Liufu, that night, the night I was drunk, don't care too much about what I said and those actions, I really drank too much."
"Since Miss Xu said that she drank too much, then why should you care about it?"
Xu Qiaoyou was stunned for a moment, yes, it's rare that the other party is also a refreshing person, so she won't mention it in the future.
"Does Miss Xu have any research on flowers and plants?" Soon I walked to the Imperial Garden, and I saw a thousand purples and reds......
"I've only studied tea, and I don't understand flowers and plants."
This atmosphere is a little embarrassing, Xu Qiaoyou thought to herself, do you just keep walking around?
Finally, Jing Moper finally led her to a gazebo in the center of the lake, and in the middle of the gazebo were placed fruit pastries and tea making tools.
"The Seventh Prince, are you going to make tea?"
"I have long heard that Miss Xu is a holy hand in making tea, where do I dare to get an axe? I just don't know if I can have this mouthful. ”
If you want to drink tea, you can order it directly, so literate, are you tired?
When she opened the teacup, she recognized it at a glance, and it contained Biluochun.
"Making this kind of tea is actually very simple, and the Seven Princes may not know. So what do the Seven Princes have to say to me? I'm really not used to this way of going around and around. ”
Jing Mopo didn't speak, but just took the boiling water brought by the palace maid, and the boiling water was skillfully brewed.
After the idlers retreated, only the two of them and the pine basket were left in the gazebo.
In fact, Songluo also wanted to go away, but Xu Qiaoyou stopped her, because she felt that she had nothing to avoid her.
"Miss Xu is quick to talk, in fact, I don't have anything to do, I just hope that Miss Xu will not go to my mother's birthday banquet."
Jing Mopo poured a cup of tea for Xu Qiaoyou.
It's been a long time since I've been so calm and drank a cup of tea, the mellow and sweet taste is really not ordinary.
"Seventh Prince, do you think I'm willing to go?"
When she mentioned this, she was angry, and she had to go, but she didn't even have the right to refuse.
"I don't want to go, but I want to know why you don't want me to go?"
"Because, someone will be bad for you."
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