Chapter 7 How can it be peaceful?

The days that followed were just too hard.

"Little master, today's father-in-law over there in the respectful room said that the emperor turned over the sign of the little master of Fucha again." The painting screen looked at me a little strangely as he spoke, and opened his mouth to persuade, "The little master doesn't have to be so discouraged, the emperor has always been wet with rain and dew." ”

Discouraged? What kind of anger am I? It's too late to be happy, right? I rolled my eyes silently, breathed a sigh of relief, and said briskly, "If it's okay in the future, don't come and tell me this." "As long as you don't get involved with me, even if the sky falls, I'm not afraid. However, if the sky really falls, then I ······ I think I can go back, right?

Ever since I met Master and learned that there was no hope of going back, I was really broken and broken. Every day, in addition to worrying about the Long Live Lord calling me by name, I am also happy. Read books every day and raise flowers. If I keep going like this, I'm afraid I'm going to be really lazy.

"Little master, it's a bright spring today, why don't you go out for a walk." Picture Screen looked at me worriedly, "Don't be bored, little master. ”

"Forget it. If you go out, you may have to meet a noble lady, and if you offend, it's not good. I said absentmindedly as I flipped through the book, "You don't have to wait, it's fine for me to be alone, you all go and rest." ”

"Little master, forgive the slave and maid for talking too much. If you keep going like this, sooner or later you'll be ······· Sooner or later, it will be forgotten by the emperor. The palace maid who had been silent on the side hesitated for a moment, bit her lip, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and interjected, "A while ago, the little lord of Fucha slept one after another, and he was arrogant for a long time. The slave maid felt ······"

"Light smoke! Which round of the little master's affairs will be taken care of by us? You're out of line! Flowing Water frowned, and reprimanded in a very unceremonious low voice.

"I ······" Light Yan was suddenly a little embarrassed, her face was red and her neck was thick, "I'm just holding grievances for the little master!" ”

"Fighting?" I chuckled, my eyes still fell on the page, and I didn't look at the two people who were having a good time, picked up the tea cup next to me, and took a sip, "Are you afraid that I will be ignored by the people in this harem, and you, a slave and maid, will also suffer?" ”

"Little Lord Mingjian! The slave has no such intention! I beg the little master not to wronged the slave and maid! Light Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Since the slave has already followed the little master, she never dares to have other thoughts." Little master, you don't remember the villain, spare the slave and maid this time! ”

"You deserve to die for your sin." I raised my head calmly and glanced at her, originally I really blurted out this sentence, without careful consideration, why did she seem to be a thief, "What good is it for you to encourage me?" ”

"Little Master ······"

This time, not only was the light smoke dumbfounded, but the flowing water also seemed to be stunned, and even the picture screen looked at me like a stranger.

"Little Lord! There really aren't slaves! Light smoke and tears flowed out all of a sudden, kowtowing desperately, and his forehead turned red, "The slave is really not sorry for the master!" Master Mingjian! ”

"Little master, light smoke has always had a good relationship with slaves and maids, she has always been in peace, how could she do that kind of thing?" The flowing water also knelt down with a thud, looked at me earnestly, and said, "The slave begs the little master, spare the flowing water this time!" ”

"Flowing water, you say, what will happen if I put a wolf in sheep's clothing by my side?" I looked directly at the flowing water, my eyes were dark, and my tone was not hurried.

"Master······ Flowing water just knelt on the ground and looked at me stupidly.

"Aren't you usually smart? How? Can't answer this simple question? I raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a smile, "My maid, I don't want to be so stupid. ”

Running water and cold sweat flowed, kowtowing heavily, "The slave is dull." ”

"You're very stupid indeed." I smiled lightly, then turned to look at the picture screen, and smiled even more, "What do you say?" ”

The painting screen was slightly surprised, pondered for a moment, and then said respectfully, "Back to the master's words, the slave thinks that if you lead the wolf into the room, there will be endless troubles. ”

I smiled and picked up a piece of pastry next to me and handed it to the picture screen, "This is what the palace maid next to me should look like." This pastry is for you. ”

"Slave ······" The painting screen was about to say something, but was interrupted by a soft and soft voice:

"Yo, it seems that my sister and I came at the wrong time, right? What's wrong with my sister? What about reprimanding the subordinate? My sister is so magnanimous, I guess she won't bother with these subordinates? ”

The person who came here was dressed in a pink begonia palace suit, with pot-bottom shoes on his feet, combing the "shelf head" of the Qing Dynasty, and his hair was full of hair ornaments that seemed to me to be enough to kill people. She was full of smiles, and that smile was so fake that she didn't have to look closely to see it.

"Are you willing to live so weakly and without dignity, being bullied every day? The Dong Wanjin I know is not like this. Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and I was startled, and I looked up just in time to see the person who came, Fu Chayue, looking at me strangely.

I sighed, as that person said, I don't have enough status, I can only be so weak that I am bullied every day, and I am found fault with others at every turn.

No, that's not human.

"What? Why didn't my sister speak? Fu Chayue raised her eyebrows, and then looked aggrieved, "My sister knows that she shouldn't sleep for many days in a row, and she also proposed to the emperor that the rain and dew will be wet, but the emperor ······"

I almost choked to death with my own saliva, I wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh: a "show of affection" without a male protagonist, she really dared to perform a "passer-by" in front of me. Could it be that she really wanted the whole world to know that the "merry" young emperor of the Qing Dynasty had spoiled her for a few days?

Hehe.

Fucha Yuezi carefully observed the change in the expression on my face. She looked at me with a "weird" smile, as if she was a little inexplicably bottomless, and continued to smile, "Yesterday, the emperor also rewarded my sister with a night pearl, and my sister liked it very much." Today, it is better to borrow flowers and offer Buddha to my sister. Sister don't be angry with her sister, okay? ”

"Forget it. The things given by the emperor are very much liked by my sister, how dare I snatch love with a sword? I smiled lightly, slowly closed the book, and slowly slid my fingers over the cover of the book, "Besides, my sister is very favored by the emperor, and it's too late for me to be happy for my sister, why should I be angry with you?" ”

I understand what I mean, I really don't have any interest in that Emperor at all!

But in her opinion, it was like I was jealous. She couldn't pretend anymore, the appearance of the aggrieved little daughter before was swept away, and her face changed faster than turning a book. Her face was full of pride, and she smiled coquettishly, like a thorny rose, "When I first entered the palace, my sister thought that my sister would be favored by the emperor, but I didn't expect it······ But my sister has such a good look and such a high level, presumably the emperor will not like it. Now it seems that the little master really had no eyes at that time,"

I looked at this "schizophrenic" man with some pity and sighed, "yes, you really have no eyes." It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

"Flutter!"

A little palace maid behind Fu Chayue couldn't help laughing. When she smiled, several palace maids and eunuchs who came with her also laughed secretly. On the other hand, the people on my side, because they were frightened by me before, have not eased up until now, so they just hung their heads quietly and remained silent. The screen had always been quiet and calm, just standing quietly beside me, with a calm and calm brow, as if I hadn't heard anything. The contrast between the two sides was so great that it slapped Fu Chayue's face properly. I was leading a group of subordinates to make trouble, but I was laughed at by my own subordinates - a sarcastic smile rose at the corner of my mouth.

"You!" Fu Chayue was furious and waved his hand and slapped up. "Bang", the sound is so loud that it is staggering, "Is it all the other way around?" Yes? Come on, drag out all the minions who laughed just now for this little master, and beat them hard! ”

"Little lord spare your life! Little Lord spare your life! The little palace maid knelt down in panic and kowtowed violently, "The slave knows that she is wrong!" ”

"The slave (slave) knows that he is wrong!" The other laughers cried and shouted.

Flowing Water couldn't help it, and secretly raised his eyes to look at the little palace maid. Light smoke was also a little unbearable, biting her lip, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't bear it. The color of the painting screen is still the same, and there are no waves.

"Fucha often openly commits murder in my Yongshou Palace in broad daylight, isn't it a little bad." Suddenly, a soft female voice sounded. I was stunned for a moment, then stood up, and the three of them, the painting screen, light smoke, and flowing water, were also shocked, and they all saluted respectfully to the visitor:

"Concubine Dong E, see Concubine Ke Niangniang."

"Slave maid, see Concubine Ke Niangniang."