How could Rou Yue not know that Xiao Xue'er would talk about her again? At that moment, the killing intent in her eyes flashed, and Xue'er didn't notice it, the corners of Yueli's mouth twitched, and she replied, "Thank you sister for reminding me, sister is retiring." Slut, Cheng Tian occupies the position of the princess, why didn't he die earlier, damn it. Rouyue saluted and said respectfully: "That sister "take good care" of her body, and her sister will have time to come back to accompany you." Xue'er waved her hand and said: "No need, you don't have to accompany the palace, you have time to accompany the prince, the palace has no time." A look of incredulity was evident in Rouyue's eyes. How can anyone push his own father-in-law out? I'm afraid that Xiao Xue'er is the only one in the world. turned around, his face was gloomy, his eyes were obviously murderous, and he left quickly.

Xue'er leans on the bench alone, under the light of the fire, her complexion is as crystal as jade, like a new moon halo, like flowers and trees piling up snow, the environment is gorgeous, the etiquette is quiet and leisurely, tender, charming in language, delicate and tactful, beautiful and glamorous. He said, "Yimeng, you go and get some money, I want to leave the house." Yimeng said worriedly: "But princess, your wind and cold ......" Xue'er said playfully: "It's okay, quick, I won't take you out if you don't go." After saying that, Cher turned her head in anger and stopped looking at her. Yimeng is helpless, hey, the princess is like this every time, is it so fun outside? Why didn't she want to embroider and play the piano in the boudoir like others? Yimeng said helplessly: "Then princess, the slave maid is waiting for you to change your clothes!" Xue'er stretched out her hand to stop her: "No need, I'll come by myself, and it's not that I don't have hands." All you have to do is go and get the money. Then wait for me here. ”

After saying that, Xue'er walked into the room without looking back, pulled a piece of clothing casually and put it on her body. When Yimeng was about to go to get the silver, Xue'er's playful voice came from the back room: "Hear clearly, bring me 100 taels of silver, understand?" Just go! Yimeng's face fell, princess, why don't you just leave the house, why do you bring so much silver! Hey~ Yimeng shook her head secretly, maybe her princess is an exception. Thinking about it, he went to get the money.

Soon, Cher came out of the back room.

Face to bouquet, slender figure, long hair draped in vest, gently held with a water-blue ribbon, dressed in white, flowers are even more vivid, only to feel that there seems to be smoke behind her, really not in the world, when she turned around, only to see her Fang when Shaoling, but seventeen years old, skin is better than snow, delicate and incomparable, beautiful complexion, can not be forced to see. Yimeng said enviously: "The princess is so beautiful no matter what she wears!" Xue'er glanced at her and said, "Come on, hug your thighs less and do more, let's go, go out of the house!" After speaking, he used to run, and said, "Go out of the house!" "How loud is Xue'er's voice, why are you so excited, as if no one in the world knows. Yimeng was helpless, so he could only obediently speed up his pace and follow.

When she arrived at the gate of the palace, Xue'er just wanted to step out of the door, but was stopped by the guards, Xue'er frowned slightly, and said, "Get out of the way, the palace is going to leave the palace!" A guard said expressionlessly: "The prince said that the princess can't leave the house!" Xue'er was puzzled, and another guard said: "The prince said that the princess should have a good rest, and she can't leave the house!" Xue'er said coldly: "Anyway, the palace is going to leave the palace, you get out of the way, if you don't say it, the prince won't know."

Who knows, the two guards knelt down, raised their swords to Xue'er, and said: "The princess forgives the sin, the prince said that if the princess wants to leave the palace, she must kill her subordinates before she can leave the palace." Xue'er scolded secretly: "Okay, you Mo Zixuan, you did a good job, you actually threatened me with other people's lives." At this time, Yimeng pulled Cher's sleeve and whispered, "Princess, why don't we leave the house another day." Hearing this, Xue'er's apricot eyes turned quickly, and with a wave of her sleeves, she did not lose the nobility of the princess, and said: "Okay, you all come, it's not your fault, this palace doesn't blame you, in this case, this palace will go out of the house on another day."

The two guards still spoke in a cold tone: "Princess Xie!" Xue'er pursed her lips and said secretly: "What kind of master there is, what kind of subordinates, sure enough, one word, iceberg." So, Xue'er threw up her sleeves and left the gate, Yimeng still followed behind her, and when she saw Xue'er coming to a high wall, she was puzzled: "Princess, you ...... What are you doing here, shouldn't you go back to Rouxue Pavilion? Xue'er looked at Yimeng and said disdainfully: "You don't understand, if I didn't say that just now, then how should I get out of the house?"

Yi Meng said bitterly: "Princess, why do you still want to leave the mansion?" Xue'er ignored Yimeng and said, "Go find a ladder and come over." Yimeng panicked: "Princess, don't do it, if there is anything wrong with this, the prince will blame the slave." Xue'er thought that Yimeng was going to say something, but when she heard what she said, Xue'er didn't care even more, and said, "Oh, what are you afraid of!" Come on. Yimeng still frowned: "But, even if you are not afraid of the prince, if something happens, how can the slave and maid explain to the prime minister." Xue'er touched her chin with her hand and said, "This ...... It's a bit tricky. Yimeng seemed to see the dawn of hope, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Then ......" but was interrupted by Xue'er: "No matter, you better go find a ladder, and we'll talk about it later." After speaking, he ignored Yimeng, and rushed to the wall excitedly, waved his hand back, and said without looking back: "Otherwise, you will be a cushion for me, and I will step on your back and climb up."

What was waiting for was not Yimeng's response, but the response of a certain demon: "What? Do you want this king to give you a back? Xue'er was slightly stunned, turned around, and saw Zixuan with a black face, and Yimeng, who bowed his head and was silent, with a stunned face, obviously stupid.

Zixuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?" What the hell is it? Cher nodded stunned.

"Huh?" Zixuan looked at her coldly, seeing that Xue'er's back was covered in cold sweat, Xue'er said flatteringly: "No, Lord Wang, you are extremely heroic, handsome and chic, with unique skills, how can you compare with a cool and brainless ghost." The corners of Zixuan's mouth twitched, is this scolding me or praising me? said, "Then what is the princess doing here?"

As the saying goes, "trouble comes from the mouth", and then Xue'er replied: "The concubine is just looking at the scenery." Zixuan's eyes quickly crossed a trace of banter, and he said, "Look at the scenery? The princess said well, it's good to look at the scenery, then the princess is here to watch, if it's cold, there is a pavilion there, at least it won't be colder. According to the dream, you go down and come back when the princess doesn't want to see the scenery. Yimeng secretly complained bitterly, so he gave Xue'er, who was stunned, a look of self-begging, and left like a thousand gold. And Zixuan also left before Xue'er came back to her senses.

Xue'er scolded: "Mo-Zi-Xuan, you hateful iceberg man." This voice alarmed the birds in the trees, and naturally it also reached the ears of all the subordinates of the Eight Princes' Mansion, and no one did not admire: "The princess really has a good voice!" Then they continued to do their own things.

Zixuan let Xue'er blush with anger behind her back, and stomped her feet. Listening to her venting voice, the sexy and cold thin lips rose in an arc larger and wider.