Chapter 283

Mu Lianyou saw Yao Qingli's little face collapsed, and glared at him, so he lowered his head to eat.

I couldn't help but chuckle, for some reason, when I thought of the scene with her today, I felt a little itchy, well, I really want to fight her again!

"Shizi, what are you laughing at here?" Han Xing leaned forward and said in a low voice.

"I really want to fight her again, it must be fun. Mu Lian's phoenix eyes were shining, and he couldn't help laughing.

The corners of Han Xing's mouth twitched, the son of the world is really getting more and more depraved!

In the future, he only loves to challenge the strong, and never takes the weak enemy in his eyes.

But now, the prince actually bullied Miss Yao and bullied Shangyin! What kind of operation is this?

Mu Lianyou glanced at Yao Qingli's beautiful and elegant little face, and was in a good mood, but when he turned his eyes, he saw that King Yu was picking vegetables for Yao Qingli, and he was unhappy for no reason.

King Yu glanced at Mu Lianyou, and saw that Yao Qingli's face was about to bulge, so he smiled.

"Don't be angry, eat it quickly!" he sandwiched a piece of venison to Yao Qingli.

"I can't eat it. Yao Qingli snorted lightly, the chopsticks in her hand poked at her rice, "How can there be such a nasty person in the world?"

"Who knows!" King Yu raised his eyebrows playfully, Qingli hated Mu Lianyou so much, then he was relieved.

After finally finishing eating, Yao Qingli returned to his residence with King Yu and Empress Dowager Mei.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the head of the hunting ground, Mr. Qian, walk in: "See the Queen Mother, Her Royal Highness King Yu." ”

"Well, what's the matter?" Empress Dowager Mei put down the teacup in her hand.

"There's a yard in the second alley ahead. "Mr. Qian," the slave knew that after Miss Yao moved in, Niangniang was crowded here, so there was a report as soon as there was a free yard. ”

"Really?" Yao Qingli was overjoyed.

"How could it suddenly be vacant?" Empress Dowager Mei frowned slightly. There were more female dependents accompanying me this time, and the courtyards and rooms were crowded enough.

"That's the courtyard where Princess Yong'an lives. Since the princess had gone up the mountain, she had a head wind. This morning, the princess finally couldn't hold it anymore, said hello to the emperor, and hurried down the mountain. ”

"Ah, why didn't she say it?" Empress Dowager Mei nodded, "Doctor Fu is here, why don't you see a doctor here?"

"I said I had seen it. ”

"That can also be called Qingli to see. Empress Dowager Mei frowned slightly.

"This ......" Manager Qian glanced at Yao Qingli, "The slave doesn't know ...... either"

Yao Qingli was stunned for a moment, and then remembered.

Isn't this Princess Yong'an the princess who presided over the Star Chase Building last year and commented on the paintings for her and Yao Yingying?

At that time, Princess Yongan tried her best to defend Yao Yingying, she won, and the princess felt that she had been slapped in the face.

Therefore, this princess Yongan has some disagreements with herself, even if she knows that she has good medical skills, she would rather go back to Beijing than look for herself.

"Mother, I'll move in. Yao Qingli said.

"Okay!" Empress Dowager Mei looked at Mr. Qian: "You won't lean against the hillside again, right?"

"Rest assured, never go near the hillside. ”

"That's good. By the way, have you dug up all the things in Qingli?"

"Yes. After the accident last night, the slave asked people to dig it up, and this morning they dug up Miss Yao's clothes and cleaned them. Later, it will be sent to Miss Yao's yard. ”

"Good. Yao Qingli said happily, "Niangniang, I'll clean it up now." ”

As he spoke, he went out, and when he arrived at the room, he took some used things, and came to the small courtyard arranged by the chief manager.

That small courtyard is not against the hillside, and it is still in the middle of a row of yards, which is very safe!

Yao Qingli was in a very unhappy mood, so she didn't go hunting or wandering around again in the afternoon, but only nested in the small courtyard to read.