Chapter 12: You're Daddy's Little Sweet Cake 11
The named little boy blushed shamefully, naturally it was impossible to tell the truth that Tang Yuanxiu wanted to tease her, so Lian'er took the initiative to ask Ying, Gu Wenwan and Gu Baisong turned a blind eye, and could only stammer: "This...... This one...... Miss Gu said, the weather is getting cooler, I want to ask you to pour a cup of hot tea. ”
Mu Yan: "Childe is lying. ”
Little boy: "I'm ...... I didn't!!! ”
Mu Yan: "Behind the sons, there are more than a dozen followers, preparing tea, water, umbrellas, cloaks, do you have anything to prepare?" Do you still need a slave who can't beat you with eight poles to pour tea for you? Are they all wood? ”
The little boy was as soft as cotton: "This ...... This...... I ......, "Woo woo, the enemy attack is too fierce, we can't resist it!"
Mu Yan: "Not only is the son you lying, but Lian'er is also lying, because Miss doesn't know the existence of slaves and maids at all, let alone call slaves and maids, this is all Lian'er singing and acting, so the slave and maid don't obey the instructions, this is to protect the reputation of the young lady." ”
Everyone: "??? ”
Wait, what does this have to do with Qingyu?!
Mu Yan's gaze swept over Tang Yuanxiu's face, and he said coldly, "It's this Tang Gongzi, right?" ”
Tang Yuanxiu's eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you say this?" ”
"Today is the birthday of the old lady of the Hou Mansion, because it is not a whole life, so I have not done it in a big way, and those who can attend are all friends.
The son of Prime Minister Tang and the son of the Zhongyong Marquis are close friends who grew up together since childhood, and in the process of visiting the Hou Mansion, they will be closer to the prince.
And Childe, your position has always been around the son, and the age is similar to the son, the slave dares to guess that the son is Tang Gongzi. ”
"Yes, this son is Tang Yuanxiu, so what?" Tang Yuanxiu smiled evilly, his eyes were full of fun, and his curiosity about Mu Yan rose to seven or eight points.
Mu Yan's face was expressionless, his tone was not hurried, and he continued: "Tang Gongzi has a very personal relationship with the prince, and he often goes in and out of the Hou Mansion, and the people under the Hou Mansion will be two points more familiar than others, and his words and deeds will be more casual. So even a girl like Lian'er will occasionally behave in front of her son, right? ”
"Admittedly."
"The slave maid has just arrived, there is no strength, the second is born stunned, and the third does not understand the rules, Lian'er suddenly called the slave maid to the front of the nobles, I am afraid that someone said the origin of the slave and maid in front of you, which made you curious, so I wanted to call the slave and maid to come and take a look."
Tang Yuanxiu didn't answer, the relaxed smile on his face retracted a little, and his eyes gradually became solemn.
"Others are still two points of restraint in front of the prince, but Tang Gongzi doesn't have to, he just thinks of something and says something, so the person who makes this request must be Tang Gongzi."
"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?"
Mu Yan slowly raised his eyebrows, and the careless meaning in his eyes was raised, making Tang Yuanxiu instinctively breathe.
"A slave and maid have a cheap life, no father, no mother and no roots, a piece of sweet cake can be exchanged, and if it is gone, it will be gone, and there will be a handful of loess left and right.
But Childe is different, Childe is naturally noble, famous from generation to generation, every word and deed, is a model of the family and an exemplary family.
If Gongzi openly molested the servant girl of the second son of Houfu in the Hou Mansion, and the servant girl of the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion was still happily and shamelessly being a needle threader, such shocking pickled things were spread, where was the face of the child? What is the face of Miss Houfu? What is the face of the two famous families? ”