Fu Xin was not exhaling, but Qingdan was angry.

"These people are so hateful, it's usually hard to see even ants in that small yard, where did the maid come from to bully the young lady, this is simply a rumor." Qing Dan said indignantly.

Fu Xin smiled and didn't speak, but he admired Qin Ruoxi's courage and means in his heart, her name actually spread to Qingyun Palace in a short period of time.

"Go Qingqing, the young lady will take you to continue shopping." Fu Xin waved his hand, and with Qing Dan with an angry face, he continued to 'appreciate' the great hand of Qingyun Palace.

In the main hall of Qingyun Palace, Qingyun stood in the hall, and Qin Ruoxi stood next to him.

Above sat Huang Beiyue, dressed in white.

"Qingyun Greets Your Excellency"

"Ruoxi greets His Excellency"

"Hmm"

Huang Beiyue's cold and low voice couldn't hear the emotion, but it made Qin Ruoxi's heart bump into a deer.

If it weren't for the dignified and calm he has cultivated since childhood, I'm afraid he would have been full of red glow at this time.

Looking up secretly, the three thousand ink hair were all behind him, looking casual and lazy, but looking at his face, it was blurry, and he was dressed in white, as if he was a gentle and elegant immortal.

Qin Ruoxi frowned secretly, trying to see his face clearly, but the more he tried, the more blurred it became.

Her reaction fell into Huang Beiyue's eyes, and he fell into deep thought for a while.

"How is the saint's painting skills?"

"Huh?"

Qin Ruoxi was stunned by Huang Beiyue's words, but he still answered honestly, "Ruoxi has practiced painting since childhood, although he is not as peak as the master, but he can still watch it." ”

"How about having the Holy Maiden of Lao paint a picture of the deity?"

Although it was a request, but painting for the emperor was something that everyone couldn't ask for, how could she let go of such an opportunity, Qin Ruoxi hurriedly agreed.

Qingyun next to him was stunned for a while, since he was by his side, he had never seen the emperor say so many words, let alone let people paint for him, sure enough, the saint was different.

Thinking of this, Qingyun's gaze at Qin Ruoxi became subtle.

Fu Xin took Qing Dan to run around the Qingyun Palace, and suddenly, Fu Xin bumped into a person head-on.

"Oops"

The man screamed, and then fell to the ground in a very indecent position.

The crowd behind her saw her fall and hurriedly ran over to help her up.

"Miss Chun'er, how are you?"

A group of people hurriedly picked up the girl lying on her back on the ground.

"Where did you come from, a, you don't have long eyes when you walk?"

After Chun'er stood up, she scolded, and a little maid beside her bowed forward and said, "Miss Chun'er, this is the maid that Lord Emperor Zun brought back from outside yesterday. ”

Fu Xin was stunned, when did she become a maid?

When Chun'er heard that Fu Xin was just a maid, her arrogance suddenly became even more arrogant, "How can such a short-sighted thing be qualified to be a maid of Qingyun Palace." ”

"Yes, yes, yes"

The maid can only agree.

The one in front of them is the personal maid beside the Holy Maiden Ruoxi, and the Holy Maiden Ruoxi has a great chance of becoming the first hostess of the Emperor's Imperial Concubine Qingyun Palace, and they have a good relationship with this now, and they will have a greater chance of carrying them in the future.

Fu Xin looked at the little maid in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled, "I don't know what Miss Chun'er is going to do with me?" ”

"Bold, a slave, how to call yourself me."

As soon as Fu Xin finished speaking, Chun'er scolded.