The housekeeper broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't stop wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.

If he really let this group of beautiful young men go to the master's bed in half of them, then his little life will be lost half of it, and the remaining half will be used to atone for his sins.

"Well, Eagle Guard, how is this good?" The butler looked at the eagle, hoping to get a little advice and help.

However, Feiying just shook his head and said, "I don't have any tricks, so I can only hide it from my master first." Well, if you can't do it, you can send these men back to their places first. ”

But no, where you came from, you will go back.

But the housekeeper's mouth trembled, and if he sent this gift back, it would be a rejection of the adult's face!

Refuting the adult's face is equivalent to representing that the prince has offended the other party.

Even so, the prince is never afraid. But this definitely doesn't mean that his little butler can do such a thing.

It should be said that it would be a mistake to accept this group of so-called domestic servants from the beginning.

"How, how is this good?" The housekeeper's mouth is dry, and he really doesn't know what to do with this group of beautiful boys.

The two were silent for a while, and Feiying came up with a crooked idea.

"Why don't you send this group of men to the group of beauties in the Red Maple Courtyard to be used? Just right, when it was delivered, wasn't it the domestic servant you said? ”

After listening to this, the housekeeper clapped his hands and swept away his sorrowful expression: "Good idea!" ”

In this way, these dozens of beautiful young men were all sent to the Red Maple Courtyard.

The butler breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the Flying Eagle for his kindness.

"Eagle Guard, thank you so much for solving my big trouble." The housekeeper thanked him again and again, and smiled.

Feiying shook his head and said, "After a while, I see that Steward Wang, you should still go and tell the prince." ”

How can a slave hide from his master? No matter what, this matter always has to be reported.

But Zhao Hongyi and Mo Xiaoqi had already noticed it.

"Hongyi, you say, what did the butler just mum with the flying eagle?" Mo Xiaoqi pulled the collar of his clothes and raised his eyes and asked.

Zhao Hongyi smiled gently, stretched out his hand to sort out her clothes, and only said, "I guess I encountered some trouble again." ”

In fact, he could guess which prince and minister sent congratulatory gifts that made the housekeeper embarrassed.

"Oh?" Mo Xiaoqi nodded, "Let me guess." ”

What could it be? It's nothing more than the matter of the group of beauties in the Red Maple Courtyard, she never imagined that the beauties have added new varieties.

"Could it be that it's the Red Maple Courtyard?" Mo Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows, "I'm very curious about that group of beauties." ”

Of course, she was curious, a group of women who thought differently about their husbands, and she wanted to take a good look at what it looked like.

When it comes to thinking about non-separation, that Zhou Die is pretending to be decent, and it seems that he has not yet taken half of the action.

said that there was no action, but it was better to retreat as advance, Mo Xiaoqi judged that she must want to gain a firm foothold first.

"Don't be curious, but a bunch of vulgar fans can't compare to a single hair of yours." Zhao Hongyi has a strong desire to survive, and he can immediately say words to laugh at Mo Xiaoqi.

He never imagined that he would one day grizzle against a woman.

"Hey, is it possible that you are still afraid that I will be ashamed of myself?" Mo Xiaoqi sneered, she didn't think she was inferior to those women.

Even if her body is not clean, even if she is not as good as those women, but so what?

An interesting soul is a thousand times better than a beautiful skin, and she always feels that she is a thousand times stronger than the young ladies who have been indoctrinated with the servile idea of women since childhood.

"Little chess." Zhao Hongyi stopped and looked at Mo Xiaoqi carefully, "You are not allowed to say such things." You are the best in my heart. They are the ones who should be ashamed of themselves. ”

A bunch of prodigals who are delusional about climbing into his bed.

"Then, take me to appreciate the beauty?" Mo Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of teasing.

Zhao Hongyi, who felt that he had been trapped, was extremely helpless, so he could only lead Mo Xiaoqi to the Red Maple Courtyard in the middle of nowhere.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I happened to meet the flying eagle and the housekeeper going out together.

"See, I've seen the prince." The housekeeper always felt that he had done something wrong, and he didn't dare to face his master.

"Flying Eagle, what's going on inside?" Zhao Hongyi probed into the red maple courtyard, but he couldn't see anything clearly except for his clothes flying.

Feiying licked his lips and only said, "There is a minister who has sent a congratulatory gift." Steward Wang and I took it upon ourselves to give it to Hongfeng Courtyard. ”

After speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed, "Please punish the master." ”

Zhao Hongyi knew that the two people in front of him would not do such a thing for no reason, and there must be something wrong with the congratulatory gift sent.

Then he stepped into the courtyard first, and saw two rows of young men with good appearances.

Mo Xiaoqi laughed out loud and said, "I guess, this congratulatory gift can't be this group of beautiful men, right?" ”

She paced around to the beautiful man and looked at them one by one.

This is the base camp of celebrities at all! From male models to idols, and even child stars.

"Hongyi, this is a good gift. They're all beautiful men, they're all beautiful men. She rolled her eyes and felt that this group of beautiful men was very useful!

Seeing her face full of appreciation, the joy in her eyes was about to overflow, and Zhao Hongyi was very angry.

What beautiful man? It's just a bunch of rags, and the men who are willing to be sent as male favorites must all be prostitutes in Qinglou, maybe the family is broken, or the drama is shortlisted.

"Steward Wang, who sent this group of people?" He asked in a deep voice.

But the group of beautiful men, even the beauties of the Red Maple Courtyard, discovered his existence and knelt down towards him in unison.

"I've seen the prince, the prince is a thousand years old."

"Humph!" Zhao Hongyi snorted coldly, this group of people, no matter how unpleasant it is, he must think of a way to send it away as soon as possible.

"Hey, Hongyi, don't be angry." Mo Xiaoqi leaned into Zhao Hongyi's ear and said his thoughts in a low voice.

She is planning to send this group of beautiful men to her own restaurant as a second child. There is a beautiful man, and it can be regarded as a living signboard.

Even if the matter of the restaurant has not yet been settled, it is just the right time to train.

After listening to this, Zhao Hongyi's indifference on his face gradually eased, and he chuckled: "Good idea." ”

Since it is a domestic servant who is sent, it should be used for orthodox purposes, and it should never be put in the courtyard to eat idle meals.

Some of the beautiful men in front of him secretly raised their eyes and looked at Zhao Hongyi, they were really as handsome as the rumors, and they were really broken sleeves.

The men next to King Xuan have a very ordinary appearance, and they are determined to take down King Xuan.

The group of beauties secretly looked at the beautiful man, and then looked at Zhao Hongyi.

This, this is the case again? Could it be that this group of men was also sent to curry favor with Zhao Hongyi like them?

Isn't this just that there are more competitors?

Looking at Mo Xiaoqi next to Zhao Hongyi, who was dressed as a man, Lang Wanwan already understood most of it in her heart, this Zhao Hongyi is probably really a broken sleeve.

Seeing that most of her hope was gone, Lang Wanwan was in a terrible mood.

"Okay, I've seen it, let's go." Zhao Hongyi didn't want to stay in this courtyard for a moment longer, so he took Mo Xiaoqi's hand and wanted to leave.