The latest chapter of "Plundering Love: Wrong to the Prince..."...

"Yes, yes." Dai Xiao was desperate to get out of the way.

"Lord Wang," Li Xueyun glanced at the painting on the desk, which had been put away but had not yet been put into the scroll, and reached out to pick it up, "This painting is the woman you painted yourself, the one you want Mo Qinghan to find?" ”

She had seen Ximen Yichen's imitation, when a few children played together, Ximen Yichen specially showed Ximen Yimeng and Ximen Yiqi to see, the prince and princess also noisily said that it was the emperor's uncle's dream person, she saw it by chance in his room when she was giving Ximen Yichen food.

Later, the painting was discovered by Ximen Zhe, who stared at Ximen Yichen and destroyed it with his own hands. It can be seen that the portrait made by Ximen Yichen is very similar to the authentic painting of Ximen Zhe, Li Xueyun firmly remembered the face in the painting, even if she did not have the opportunity to see the original in person, she already had a familiar outline in her heart.

What's more, for so many years, she has a close relationship with Xiwangfu, and she has heard of some things, and the matter of Xiwang's search for people is no secret to her.

Ximen Zhe didn't answer, but pulled the painting back from Li Xueyun's fingertips and inserted it into the roll.

Li Xueyun saw that Ximenzhe's face was gloomy, and knew that she had violated his taboo by talking too much, and she wanted to change the way she got along with Ximenzhe by taking advantage of the relationship that had already been married, but it seemed that it was difficult to change.

Li Xueyun bit her lip, showed a pitiful face, leaned over, squatted in front of Ximenzhe, and put her hands on his knees.

"Lord Wang, I know that you have always had the first princess in your heart, but the princess has been dead for five years, and she doesn't want to see the princess alone for so long. Xue Yun really loves the prince, never lost to the prince's love for the woman he loves, from the time Xue Yun understood the love between men and women, he wanted to marry a very manly person like the prince, from the first time Xue Yun saw the prince return to Beijing, he decided that only the prince you are his husband, so many years, Xue Yun's continuous efforts, and finally thanked God for finally impressing the prince, but now the prince still has taboos against Xue Yun, prince, please tell Xue Yun, what to do to make the prince satisfied? ”

"You're thinking too much," Ximenzhe said lightly.

Her efforts are to disguise herself, and she can't wait to drug him? Even if she didn't dare to make any more moves against him out of caution later, when the truth came out, he would never tolerate her deceiving him for five years.

However, if it weren't for that fruit, he wouldn't have met "her", let alone so many years of searching and pulling his intestines. I can't help but admit that he misses "her" very much, and as time goes by, that face becomes more and more clear.

For this point, he should be grateful to Li Xueyun, right?

"I also wish I thought too much, but I am a woman, and I have a delicate feeling of a woman." Li Xueyun said, "Does the prince dare to deny his rejection of Xue Yun in person?" Xue Yun knew that she was not as good as the first princess, the first princess had been waiting for the prince for nearly ten years, and Xue Yun was far from the same. Prince, please believe in Xue Yun, Xue Yun will never give the prince less than the princess in the future. ”

Li Xueyun looked at Ximen Zhe expectantly, but only saw his careless silence.

"You go back first, this king has something to do." Simon Zhe stood up.

Li Xueyun's hand on his leg fell suddenly, and he slowly stood up with Ximenzhe, "Yes, Lord Wang, Xueyun retires." ”

His eyes never fell on Li Xueyun, listening to Li Xueyun's distant voice, Ximen Zhe took out the painting from the roll again, opened it, and a bright face appeared in front of him.

Thinking of the woman wearing the mask, and recalling the feeling just now, Ximen Zhe put back the picture scroll and walked towards the plum blossom garden.

In fact, the plum blossom garden is uninhabited on weekdays, it is very clean, there is no need to clean it every day, if no one deliberately makes trouble, even the yard is very tidy.

Dai Xiao wiped the things in the house with a dry cloth, and swept the yard casually, without using any water, and the injured hand did not hurt anymore.

Dai Xiao rubbed her belly, which was only stuffed with half a bun, and felt sorry for the three days' wages, it was her fault to be late, but the punishment of three days was too harsh.

Now there is only the study left, which was originally clean, but half of the bun was dropped, and it was stepped on by myself and slid away, and the floor was dirty, so I had to clean it up.

Dai Xiao sat at the door of the vaulted courtyard of the Plum Blossom Garden, and saw Li Xueyun hanging her head down, walking out of the study with some frustration, and walking in the direction of the palace gate, she got up carefully and walked in the direction of the study.

"After tidying up the study, go to the dining room of the palace to eat."

Ximen Zhe bumped into Dai Xiao halfway, didn't stop, and left such a sentence when he passed by her.

"Yes." Dai Xiao replied loudly, hearing that there was food to eat, her spirit improved a little, and she ran quickly towards the study.

As soon as he cleaned up the scars left by the buns on the ground, Ximenzhe returned unexpectedly.

"Pour a cup of tea for this king." Ximen Zhe commanded as he sat down on the chair.

"Huh?" Dai Xiao was stunned, isn't there a special maidservant girl to do this?

"Huh?" Ximenzhe glanced at Dai Xiao, who was standing still, "I forgot to tell you that you are not only responsible for the cleaning of the plum blossom court and the study, but as long as the king is in the house, you will also have to serve the king's tea and trivialities." ”

In other words, she didn't have any idle time. Although Dai Xiao was reluctant, she didn't dare to refuse, and looked at the tea pot next to the desk, which should be the tea that King Xi often drinks, so she asked respectfully, "May I ask if the prince wants strong tea or weak tea?" ”

"See for yourself." Simon Zhe took out a document and flipped through it.

"Yes." Dai Xiao picked up the tea pot and went to find the tea stove.

Finally found the dining room, boiled the water, grasped the temperature of the water to make tea, and brought it back to the study, "Lord Wang, please use tea." ”

"So strong?" Ximen Zhe took a sip and frowned.

The tea is good, it is a practiced hand, Ximen Zhe thought, although it is stronger than his taste, but it cannot but be said that the technique of making tea is very good. While frowning, he glanced at Dai Xiao slightly, his disfigured face, is there really a special past?

"The prince likes weak tea? The slave maid thought that strong tea had the taste of tea. Dai Xiao said innocently.

"Won't you inquire before serving a master? Cool! Simon Zhe slapped the paperwork in his hand on the table.

"It was the prince who let the slave and maid see it for themselves." Dai Xiao muttered quietly, she was really full of opinions about this difficult prince.

"You're justified!" The voice drifted into Ximenzhe's ears, and he stood up and lowered his head to the little woman in front of him.

The thin Dai Xiao looked really short and short in front of the tall Ximen Zhe.