Qing Wai and Li, who were appointed to rush to Ninghua Kingdom, arrived at their destination a few days ago.

The two of them have been separated since they entered the Ninghua Kingdom, because the two of them have always been at odds with each other in front of Yinyue, and they each have their own abilities, and they don't need each other's help at all, so it is the best way for them to part ways.

This guy, Qing Ti has been wandering in the prince's mansion as a subordinate for several days, not to mention anything else, just say that this unfinished work makes him panic in his heart, this rotten prince's mansion is clearly to give a little silver and plan to treat him like a cow? It's a pity that he hasn't seen Yisheng for so long, where is Yisheng? It's really hard for his old bones......

"You're from that hospital? How did it end up here? ”

The thin timbre as cold as ice pierced through Qing Qi's ears, and the moment he turned around, Qing Qi's body holding the trunk suddenly changed from frightened to urine, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in a trance: "The prince... Spare your life... Small...... Small ......"

Yan Xiaoyu put his arms behind him and looked condescendingly at the subordinates who had been begging for mercy from him, his face was a layer of undeserved arrogance, and of course the words he said were indifferent: "Okay!" In the future, it will not be allowed to enter without permission. The words fell, and he never saw the cry clearly, and left.

Qing Xi squinted at the back of Yan Xiaoyu leaving, stopped pretending to kowtow, and muttered with disgust: "Yes!" Be! Little one remembered! Following the disgusted expression, someone was thinking in their hearts: If you dare to accept my bow so naturally, you will have to pay the price! The stinky boy is a great prince!

"Brother Dong! Why are you here? Steward Lin has been looking for you for a long time! ”

Another voice was inserted from behind, different from the frightened expression in front of Yan Xiaoyu, this time Qingqi stood up proudly, stared at the little girl who was only up to his shoulder, and said unhappily: "Lao Tzu knows!" If you have nothing to do, just come to me! ”

"Brother Adong...... You say you like me! ”

That's right, Qing Cry is to use his beautiful appearance to be powerful and blessed after entering the prince's mansion, seducing other people's innocent little girls, and using the little girl to grasp the information in the house.

"That's it! Come on! I don't care about you now, don't you say that Steward Lin called me? I'll check it out first! Qing Cry waved his hand irritably, he just hated the sticky and sticky of the woman's house, more sticky than the sugar on the ground, it was really annoying!

"Brother Adong......" The woman looked at the man who threw her hand and left, and called out stupidly, hesitating in her heart: What should I do? His brother Ah Dong ignored her.

Qing Xi came to Steward Lin's room as if hiding from a monster, and someone standing in front of the door made an exaggerated posture of inhaling and exhaling, calming down his irritable heart.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Come in."

"Steward Lin...... What did you call the little one? Qing Ting listened to the sound and pushed the door, rubbing his hands and walking in with a smile on his face, there is no way to stay here or to look at the old guy in front of him, he really has to bow his head under the eaves, not to mention his identity as a protector, then he is also a businessman who is a rich country, right? It's really infuriating to come here and bow your head to someone for Yinyue's broken order.

Steward Lin was leisurely sipping tea and saw Qingqi's flattering smile, and was quite satisfied: "Xiao Dong...... I see you've been doing well lately, and it just so happens that the boy in the prince's study is sick, so you can go and replace him for two days! ”

Qing Xi thought in his heart: The prince's study?! Doesn't that mean he can see Yisheng? Damn! It's just a hard-working person who doesn't accept Huang Tian!

"Steward Lin! Xiao Er, everything is up to your arrangement! "Someone who is kind and smiling on his face doesn't think so in his heart, arrange your mother! Wait for my uncle, I have completed the task and will not kill you! See how dare you fight with me.

Steward Lin nodded, and said, "Let's go to the study to work from the afternoon!" Remember! The prince doesn't like others to make a sound when he reads, and when he sees the water in the teacup is gone, he has to add it in time, and the prince has to grind it in a hurry when he learns words, and the last and most important point is that the study is the most important place for the prince, don't flip it casually, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed if you are discovered. ”

"Yes! Little one remembered! The moment he nodded, he couldn't bear to complain in his heart: What! Really take the uncle, I am the person! Where does a broken prince have such a stinky habit! What a lack of repair!

"Go down! Ready to prepare! ”

"Yes, the little one went down first."

Walking out of Steward Lin's room, away from the crowd, Qingqi kicked the willow trunk beside him with an unhappy face, and said to himself unhappily: "Where did Yisheng die?" Why don't you just find Yan Xiaoyu and ask for someone, why do you have to ask him to lower down and obey these people, it's really... Pity my miserable life, following such a bad-hearted sect leader with no conscience..."

After lunch at noon, Qing Cry has been waiting in the study, to be honest, it's really boring...... He kept yawning while standing, and when he saw that Yan Xiaoyu hadn't come yet, someone swaggered down, of course, sitting in the prince's position, and he didn't care about those small positions.

But the position of this prince is not bad! There is no special feeling!

Stretched out my hand and flipped through it casually, and all I saw were some words, poems, so monotonous...... How can this person be so monotonous, doesn't there be any spring palace map, little yellow book or something?

After thinking about it, Qing Qi took the pen and wrote a paragraph on the paper recklessly.

Coincidentally, Yan Xiaoyu pushed the door in at this time, and Qing Si stood up in a hurry, and when he stood aside, he hurriedly forgot the piece of paper that he had taken to the ground.

"How are you?" Yan Xiaoyu pushed the door and saw Qing Cry waiting on the side and bowing his head, although it was only a side face, he still recognized it at a glance, because it was the first time that the people in the house had such a good appearance, of course, it made him remember it deeply.

"Huh...... The prince is small... The little boy is sick, so the little one comes to replace the shift..."Ya, it's the uncle, what's wrong with me, the unlovely guy, the uncle will be content with you!"

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the ugliness of his hippie smiling face and didn't say anything, anyway, it doesn't matter who it is, as long as he talks less and does more, he walked towards the desk after thinking about it, and just sat down here, he saw the paper falling on the ground on one side of the desk, and bent down to pick it up while making his eyes darken, because it read: Eighteen brides and eighty langs, pale hair and red makeup. The mandarin ducks are made into a double night, and a pear flower presses the begonia.

When Qing Cry looked at Yan Xiaoyu holding the paper, he couldn't bear to look directly and covered his face with his hands, he could only say that he was really fucking unlucky!

"You wrote this?" It is obvious that Yan Xiaoyu's expression and voice at this moment are much colder than just now, he has always been pure-hearted and has few desires, and it is strange that he suddenly sees this kind of poem with deep meaning, and he does not have a black face.

Qing Xi is not stupid, of course he can't admit it: "The prince...... How can this be written in a small way? The small family is poor and can't learn calligraphy at all. ”

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the sincere cry on the ground suspiciously, and couldn't tell whether it was true or false: "What is your name?" ”

"Dong Qiuyi." Qingqi lowered his head and replied, not because he didn't dare to look at Yan Xiaoyu, but because he was afraid that he would fall in love with his handsome face.

"Dong Qiuyi ......" Yan Xiaoyu carefully tasted three words, and finally nodded and only said one sentence: "Very vulgar name." ”

What the!? My name is vulgar? It's nice to open your brain and think about it...... Dong Qiuyi...... How meaningful a name is, but it is said that he is vulgar?

Yan Xiaoyu casually crumpled the paper in his hand and threw it on the ground, staring at the person kneeling on the side, his tone full of disdain: "Okay, get up!" You don't look like a person who can write and write poetry. ”

"Yes!" Qing Qi was stomped by Yan Xiaoyu's words, what does it mean to look at him and he doesn't look like a person who can write, that poem is obviously written by him, this prince looks down on people, and it seems that Ning Huaguo is estimated to perish sooner or later in his hands.

Yan Xiaoyu took the book and looked at it for less than two quarters of an hour, when he touched the tea cup and found that it was empty, his face turned black again, and he said to the person who was still stunned on the side: "Make tea." ”

"Yes."

Okay, Qing Ti admitted that he had completely forgotten what Steward Lin had told him, and he didn't look like a person who served people, and now let him serve this arrogant prince, he really wanted to slap him unconscious, drag him to the bed and tie him up, bully him fiercely, listen to his voice begging for mercy, and see if he dares to look down on people.

Yan Xiaoyu waited for the tea for a while but didn't wait, but when he raised his eyes in his heart, he saw that the person was stunned there, he really didn't understand why Steward Lin found such a person for him: "Why are you stunned when you make tea?" ”

"Ah...... Oh...... It's coming......" Qing Cry came to Yan Xiaoyu's side with a teapot, took back those pictures of Xiao Xiang, and poured tea intently.

As soon as the tea arrived here, Yan Xiaoyu spoke again: "Grind." ”

Cut...... Why are there so many things, Qing Xi twisted his face and secretly sneered at a certain high-ranking prince, with a strange look of yin and yang.

Qingqi's movements have always been in Yan Xiaoyu's sight, and his dissatisfied attitude really made him blacken his face again and again, this kind of subordinate prince's mansion still wants it? And sent to the study? Looks like it's time for the housekeeper to change.

"Are you dissatisfied with serving Prince Ben?"

Qing Qi also sneered at Yan Xiaoyu, and hummed in his heart: Yes! He was very dissatisfied, but he knew that he definitely couldn't say that, at least he had to keep his voice down before he saw Yisheng.

"Prince...... How dare the little one, and it is a great honor for the little one to serve the prince. "Anyway, he can say something nice, and he can't die of exhaustion when he says it, so what's the matter.

"Oh? Your pleasure? Then you can stay in the study from now on! Yan Xiaoyu actually doesn't know why he wants to keep this kind of person in the study, but it's also interesting to stay, and now he doesn't look like an ordinary subordinate, could it be that Yan gave him?

"Xiao Er, thank you to the prince!" Qing Qi wondered, why did this person have a yin and yang face, a cloudy day and a sunny day, did he do something? Did he misunderstand? Otherwise, why would he suddenly be left behind? Or is he really too handsome to fascinate him?

ps: The matter between my uncle and Yan Xiaoyu in Ninghua can only be opened, and it is a little troublesome to intersperse it in the text, so I will tell the story of them in Ninghua Country clearly. (Note: Fanwai is just talking about this paragraph where they are in Ninghua Kingdom)