My mind went back to the dream I had last night, whether it was a hint or an ordinary dream, but it felt so real. When Fuyin was depressed, Wang Yi walked over.

Wang Yi asked with concern, "Fuyin, what's wrong with you?" Look at your face so pale. ”

"Brother Wang, it's nothing, I just didn't sleep well last night." Fuyin made an excuse at random.

"I can't sleep well, you are in the same room as the prince, can you ......"

"Brother Wang, look at what nonsense you are talking about!"

"Fuyin, did the prince do anything to you?" If he dares, I won't let him go.

"Brother Wang, you are so strange, what can the prince do to me!"

"It's good if you don't, Fuyin, remember who dares to bully you in the future, you tell me, no matter who it is, I will definitely help you."

"Well, thank you, Brother Wang, I left beforehand." In another world, regardless of whether Brother Wang's words are sincere or not, he is also very happy.

Seeing the person who left in front of me, I must get you.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed and disappeared into the Yuwang Mansion.

Shadow Pavilion, tearing off the mediocre disguise, emaciated chin, thin lips like petals, deep eyes, without a trace of temperature. Playing with a strand of black hair on his chest, he looked at the kneeling crowd and gave an order: "You must bring me the maid ring called Fuyin in Yuwangfu, remember to be unharmed, if you let me know that she is hurt a little, you can wash your neck and wait." ”

Looking at the handkerchief embroidered with grass in her hand that is not like grass flowers and flowers, only she can embroider it, and the phantom doesn't know why she wants to touch the sound, maybe it's curious, her little girl dares to compete with Xiao Shangshu's daughter's tenacity, and the most important thing is that a woman who can make him focus his eyes is rare!

But he knew that he would not spend too much time on this woman, women were just a pastime for him when he was bored, and he would protect her when he was still interested in her, but if he lost interest, she was like the woman before him, and the result was abandonment.

Looking at the person on the other side, Fuyin muttered in his heart, how can people be so unlucky when they are unlucky! It's really a place not to meet," the slave maid has seen Master Xiao. ”

"Miss Fuyin doesn't have to make this big gift, please get up quickly." Xiao Yumei was about to stroking her voice as she spoke.

Fuyin reflexively bounced up quickly, to be honest, even if she was close to Xiao Yumei, she would be chilled, "Thank you Master Xiao, how dare I bother my master's golden body." ”

Resentful eyes flashed, and he said against his will: "You are now a big celebrity next to the prince, who would dare to say that." ”

Looking at Xiao Yumei's generous and decent appearance, if it weren't for her few cheap slaves when she first met her, Fuyin might still think she was a good person, "Master Xiao laughed, etiquette and humility still have to be divided, if Master Xiao has nothing else, then the slave and maid will retire." ”

Dressed in a red robe graceful and luxurious, the peony flowers embroidered with gold silk opened wildly, and the eight-treasure hairpin with jade inlaid on six sides was accompanied by the rest of the gold, silver and jade hanging all over the head, like

A cornucopia, such a vain and pompous woman is the last thing Fuyin likes to befriend.

"Master, look at that cheap maid's proud look, I really don't understand why the master is so flattering to her." Xiao Yumei's personal maid Xue Yu said dissatisfiedly, her voice full of disdain. Of course, the distant fuyin is in her ears, just a light smile, she never fights for fame and fortune, and she doesn't bother to fight.

"What do you know, she is now a celebrity next to the prince." One day I will let her know who in this palace has the final say. She believed that that day would not be too far away, as long as she was pregnant with the prince's child.

"What's that, no matter how red it is, it's just a girl's ring!"

"You are really stupid, what if she makes irresponsible remarks in the ear of the prince, and the prince listens to her words and does not come to me?" Xiao Yumei looked at the Yahuan Xueyu in front of her with a look of hatred.

Fuyin continued to walk forward, and suddenly heard the ethereal voice behind the rockery, Fuyin thought as if he had heard this sound there, bypassing the rockery, Fuyin saw Yang Bizhu who was fluttering butterflies in front of him, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Fuyin walked over and said goodbye: "The slave has seen the princess." "Yang Bizhu should be the highest-ranking among the wives and concubines of the prince she has ever seen, Xiangmei and Master Xiao are just concubines, and Yang Bizhu in front of her is the side princess, the daughter of General Yang of the dynasty.

Yang Bizhu walked up to Fuyin and helped Fuyin up from the ground, "Fuyin doesn't have to be so polite. ”

The voice is ethereal and gentle, and the temper is good, although Fuyin knows that she can't judge a person rashly like this, but Fuyin's first impression of her is very good, Yang Bizhu in front of her is not powdered, and only a sea-patterned green hosta pearl is inserted in her hair, and a plain tulle ethereal and light covers her graceful body, a fairy, why haven't I seen her in the palace before!

Fuyin couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't come back to her senses until she heard Xiaocui's light cough. Embarrassedly, he smiled at Xiang Fujin to relieve his embarrassment. I saw Xiaoping in the distance hurriedly running over.

"Fuyin, the prince was looking for you just now, it seems that there is something very important." Xiaoping said breathlessly.

"He's a monkey, so anxious." clenched his fists angrily, and slowly took small steps, and Fuyin felt cold behind him.

"Sister Fuyin, you should hurry up." Xiaoping urged anxiously.

"My feet hurt." Fuyin said shamelessly, ignoring Xiaoping's anxious appearance.

After grinding for a long time, I went to the prince's study, calmed down my nervous mood, and the one who should come will always come; The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. I raised my hand and was about to knock on the door, but I didn't expect the door to "creak" open. Frightened Fuyin's fragile little liver, "plop plop".

"Why did it take so long to come?" A little angry.

"The prince forgives the sin, it's all Xiaoping's fault."

"Bang, bang, bang" knocked three times in a row.

Xiaoping knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, the red bruises on her head, Fuyin blamed herself for walking slowly and deliberately delaying halfway.

So he said righteously: "If the prince wants to blame, blame me, don't wronged Xiaoping, whatever the prince punishes Fuyin, there is nothing to say." "It looks like he's going to die.

"The king didn't say he was to blame you." also pretended to have a very enlightened expression, so that angry look just now was a dazzle!

"You ......," trembled, "you're mad at me." "He did it on purpose.

"Your life is so hard, how can you be angry, Yinyin." As he spoke, he blew on Fuyin's cheek, and the posture was as ambiguous as it was ambiguous. Xiao Ping, who was kneeling on the side, looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, and her face was flushed.

"You go down, Fuyin and I still have something to do." One hand wrapped around Fuyin's waist and waved to Xiaoping, signaling her to leave.

"What can we do?" Fuyin looked at the demonic face in front of him suspiciously.

"You forgot about the morning, I haven't forgotten! I can't escape, Otoin."

Thinking of the morning, Fuyin shuddered, "Let go of me, I don't know what happened in the morning, anyway, let go of me!" ”

"What if I don't let it go?" As he spoke, he deliberately pulled Fuyin's body closer to himself.

Hu Yiyu's scorching breath sprayed on Fuyin's face, making Fuyin embarrassed and anxious, his head tilted to the other side anxiously, and "Huh" pretended to turn his head and keep staring in one direction.

"What are you looking at? What is more beautiful than this king. ”

"Xiao Yumei is here." When the prince turned his head, Fuyin broke free from his embrace. Running lifelessly in other directions, a few black shadows flashed on the way to Fuyin's running, and he won't assassinate him when it's over.

Fu Yin ran in the direction of the prince very spinelessly, and the last time he made Hu Yiyu in the woods, he made a second of the enemy's martial arts, which impressed Fu Yin too much.

"Fuyin dodges."

"Lord Wang!"