Chapter 11: The Dispute over the Inner Court (1)

Chun Tao and Xia Tao are the first-class maids of Tingfeng Courtyard, and they have been with the prince for more than two years, and the two maidservants are quite proper. Because he is a celebrity around Dongfang Sheng, the subordinates have stammered one after another, and they also called a girl. I don't know what the reason is, half a year ago, Xia Tao died inexplicably, but Dongfang Sheng didn't pursue anything and hastily ended the matter. Since then, Chun Tao has taken the lead around the prince and has become the only personal maid. From time to time, the subordinates also joked that the prince has a spring peach in his heart, and the spring peach is likely to be accepted as a concubine by the prince and become the master.

Listening to the discussion on the side, he sneered coldly, and said in a ventriloquish voice: "How can such a ruthless person have a heart, but it is ridiculous that so many people who climb the dragon and attach the phoenix still want to kill themselves." ”

All the maids in the kitchen performed their duties, and suddenly with a chuckle, a young and delicate woman of fourteen or fifteen years old walked in, tall, bright face, the pear vortex on the left side of her face when she laughed was very good-looking, a blue gauze skirt outlined a delicate waist, waist-length long hair was as black as ink, a woman like a flower and jade.

The woman just came in, and Mother Liu greeted her with a smile: "Spring Peach girl, why are you here?" If there is anything, you send someone to tell me, and I will send someone to the Tingfeng Courtyard. ”

Chun Tao glanced at Mother Liu, the disdain in her eyes was undoubtedly leaking, and she lightly opened her lips and said, "Is the osmanthus soup ordered by the prince ready, I will take it myself." ”

Although Mother Liu saw the disdain in Chun Tao's eyes, she still didn't change her face and said, "Okay, okay, bring it to Miss Chun Tao." ”

Chun Tao picked up the osmanthus soup and walked out with a proud face. Seeing Chun Tao's figure out of the Listening Rain Courtyard, Liu's mother's face instantly turned black, and her eyes were full of anger staring at the direction of Chun Tao's departure, as if she was about to burst into flames: "No matter how powerful it is, it's just a slave, and if you take a few more looks, you will be self-righteous when you look at it a few more times, sooner or later there will be a day when you beg me." ”

Standing in the corner, Han Xin looked at the osmanthus soup that was taken away by the spring peach, a smile flashed in his eyes, thinking that this spring peach occupies a trace of trust in the world, and usually gives other people a face, but now I offended Liu's mother, and I am afraid that my future life will be exciting.

In the Bixiao Pavilion of the Listening Wind Courtyard, I saw a handsome boy leaning on a soft gold thread, his eyebrows were picturesque, his complexion was like snow, his long hair was untied and untied, draped behind him at will, with a high nose bridge and red lips, it looked like a completely ingenious stroke of heaven, and the whole person revealed a sense of handsomeness and evil, wearing a purple robe with beautiful water lines, and the unruly neckline revealed a large piece of strong chest, which added a hint of sultry style. With his eyes slightly closed, he seemed to be asleep.

Chun Tao took the osmanthus soup and walked in slowly, although the steps were slow, it still made the collapsed person open his eyes, and his eyes showed a little unhappiness.

When Chun Tao saw it, she hurriedly lay down and said in an extremely gentle and lovely tone: "Shizi, the slave saw that you had eaten little for breakfast, so she specially brought you osmanthus soup, you can taste a little!" ”

Hearing her words, Dongfang Sheng nodded slightly, Chun Tao was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to put out the osmanthus soup and brought it over.

Dongfang Sheng took a bite, raised his eyes and glanced at Chun Tao, only to see Chun Tao's beautiful eyes looking at him shyly and charmingly, and took another sip. It seemed to be delicious, Dongfang Sheng actually drank most of the bowl of osmanthus soup, which surprised Chun Tao. Usually, Dongfang Sheng is extremely picky about his diet, and he has already eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas all over the world, so no matter how delicious the dishes are, he basically only eats about three bites, which is a bit abnormal today.

As night fell, Hanxin finally finished what he was doing, and came to the orchard with a small basket. There is a small orchard behind the Tingfeng Courtyard and the Tingyu Courtyard, and the chief Fu ordered people to plant many fruit trees, saying that they can eat fresh fruits every year.

Hanxin walked under a loquat tree, wanted to fly up and pick off the lute on the tree, but after thinking about it, he stopped, ran to the side, brought a stool, and climbed up. As soon as he raised his hand, he heard a voice from behind: "What are you doing?" "A good voice is like gurgling water, which touches the heart.

Han Xin didn't look back, and replied, "I'm picking the lute!" "Continued his movements.

"What are you doing picking the pipa at night?" The other man then asked.

"Eat, mix the pipa into the soup, it can clear the lungs and relieve cough, which is good for the human body······" Hanxin said and looked back, and saw Dongfang Sheng standing behind her, hurriedly jumped off the stool, knelt on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "I don't know that it is the prince, the slave and maid are abrupt, I hope His Royal Highness the prince will forgive his sins." ”

Hanxin lay on the ground, as if he blamed himself for what had just happened. Dongfang Sheng didn't speak, took a deep look at the chill, and left.

When Dongfang Sheng walked away, Han Xin raised his head, looked at the back in the distance, and a trace of calculation flashed in his eyes. Dongfang Sheng is the son of the Holy Heavenly Kingdom, whether it is family, identity, or appearance, he is unique, and he naturally becomes the dream lover of women, and his every move is concerned. Hanxin heard from the mouths of the maids that Dongfang Sheng sometimes couldn't sleep and would walk alone in the courtyard behind the Tingfeng Courtyard, where there were few people and it was quiet. And today, Hanxin just came to gamble to see if he could meet him, but he didn't expect to meet him.

A few days ago, the woman who wanted to climb the high branch and was used as an arrow target because she climbed over Dongfang Sheng's bed, Dongfang Sheng asked people to change the bed overnight, as if because of this, Dongfang Sheng caught a cold, coughed slightly, and took advantage of the kitchen to stew osmanthus soup, added some pipa to the soup, today Dongfang Sheng saw her actions, should be able to guess that it was her.

Now that he has an impression, it is not far from becoming his personal maid.