Chapter Forty-Four: The Haggard Flower Covers the Haggard Man
Keeping her mouth shut is not that she has no ideas, but the words came out of Le Lan's mouth at this time, which finally relieved some of the depression in her heart. \The more the other party is sad, are you afraid that she will be able to hold back and stop shooting? At that time, new hatreds and old hatreds will be clearly pursued one by one. \ Grandpa's. It's unbelievable. ”
Bilan coughed lightly and motioned for ProSlide to stop talking. Turning his head, he said: "The slave maid thought that the prince was using sugar porridge and lotus root, and I was afraid that I didn't want to eat the pastries on the side anymore, so I asked Wulanala side Fujin to bring it back." ”
Gao Lingxi nodded lightly, as if she had nothing to say, and her steps became more and more dignified, and with her slender waist, she walked out of a very light beauty. "Later, Bilan, you go to that side Fujin's room and ask her if she has any pastries to prepare, but I don't have any preparations here."
"Side Fujin, why is this?" Baolan didn't understand Gao Lingxi's intentions, and said strangely: "There is nothing in our room, even the rouge purchased by Fujin is the best for the slaves and maids to use." Why do you need to use the things prepared by others to offer to the prince, the hibiscus cake is not made by you, the prince eats it, and he will taste it, so he has to make wedding clothes for others. ”
Gao Lingxi sighed helplessly, and said coldly: "If you talk about sharp teeth, we can't find anyone in our house who can compare to you." Even Xilan beside Fujin on the side of Ulanara is by no means your opponent. But ProSlide, you have to think more about everything with your heart and brain. The fourth master knew that it was prepared by that side Fujin, but I presented it, what does this mean? ”
ProSlide opened his mouth, choked for a moment, unable to answer.
"It's okay to say that I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, or to say that I am decent. In the end, what the fourth master hopes for is harmony between the top and bottom of the house. Gao Lingxi's eyebrows are black and thick, with distinct roots, a pair of obsidian-like eyes with water and clear, her lips gently stretched, and she smiled lightly, which made BaoSlide a little obsessed. The things in the court are enough to annoy the fourth master, so why don't we be generous about such a trivial matter. Today, he has dismissed the face of the side Fujin. In doing so, I should also apologize. He refused to do so, but he followed her. ”
"The slave and maid understand." ProSlide nodded vigorously: "When it's time to be generous, we have to be generous." Fang Fujin, you understand the prince's mind so well, no wonder even others have been in the limelight. The slave must be more attentive in the future, and serve you well to learn. ”
"The humble are blessed, and your heart is wide open." Bi Lan smiled lightly, but she always felt that Bao Lan was still too young, and she knew many things in her heart, and she really shouldn't say more in front of her master. It's good to guess the master's intentions, but if you guess too much, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. There is just the right amount of proportion in her heart at all times, and Bilan is obviously more stable than ProSlide. may also be because of this stability, Gao Fang Fujin trusts her more and is more at ease.
It can be seen from this that it is not the battle between the tip of the needle and the wheat that is the only way to win. Sometimes, the necessary forbearance and tolerance can achieve the desired goal without much effort.
"Bilan, you go." Quickly walked to the door of the wing room, Gao Lingxi commanded: "Remember, if you have something to say, if you look at the faces of others, just endure it." Got it? ”
"Yes, Side Fujin." Bi Lan nodded again and again, thinking that Wulanala side Fujin would not be so uncontrollable. What's more, looking at the face, it is the duty of a slave and maid, and it is really nothing.
After Bi Lan retreated, Gao Lingxi smiled faintly, looked back and said to Bao Lan: "Although the pastries in the other person's room are delicious, we have to prepare some too, you go and see what is in the kitchen." ”
ProSlide was overjoyed and retreated.
Gao Lingxi rubbed his hands at this time, as if he still had the residual warmth left by Hongli when he held it tightly.