Lord of Zhaoyang?

Dongxue was stunned for a moment, only to find that there was a stunning woman sitting on the main seat, who was looking at her with a pair of bright big eyes and a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the county lord smiling at herself, Dong Xue immediately breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, with her Taoism, of course she couldn't see what was hidden behind Zhaoyang's smile.

Our old lady is capable, and this county lord knows that our old lady has to make a special trip to visit Kyoto.

Dongxue glanced at Mrs. Gu with admiration.

Taking advantage of the presence of the county lord of Zhaoyang, someone supported our old lady to be the backstage, and today we must ask this grandmother to promise to keep me as a concubine.

Our old lady just said that, it must have been deliberately done for the county lord to see, there are some things that the old lady can't say directly, and I have to say it for the old lady as a slave.

Who made me the most intimate maid of the old lady!

Taking a deep breath, Dong Xue felt as if she had carried the banner of the revolution, and moved in the direction of Zhaoyang on her knees with confidence and obligation, and after kneeling, she kowtowed reverently and said, "I also ask the county lord to call the shots for our old lady." ”

Mrs. Gu and Tian were immediately stunned by Dong Xue's assertive behavior.

What is she going to do!

And Zhaoyang put on her angelic charming smile, and said gently: "If you old lady has any grievances, just tell me." ”

Every time Zhaoyang talks like this, it means that she is going to kill, Chunqing glanced at Mrs. Gu and Dongxue sympathetically, and felt desperate for them from the bottom of her heart.

I'm not afraid of wolf-like comrades-in-arms, but I'm afraid of pig-like teammates, which is vividly reflected in Mrs. Gu and Dongxue.

At this moment, Chunqing felt that she was extremely happy to have her four little whites.

Long live the little white white!

As soon as he heard that the county lord of Zhaoyang spoke so amiably, Dongxue became even bolder, ignoring Mrs. Gu's frequent glances, and Mrs. Gu's eyes were cramping and she didn't stop Dongxue.

"Winter snow, in front of the county lord of Zhaoyang, you must not be rude, go down quickly." The eyes were useless, and Mrs. Gu had to open her mouth to speak.

"It's okay, let her say it." Zhaoyang said with a smile plated with golden light.

On the surface, her smile was simply very kind, just like the Bodhisattva of Pudu sentient beings, Dong Xue was naturally confused by Zhaoyang.

"The eldest grandmother is pregnant and can't serve the prince, our old lady feels sorry for the princess, afraid that the prince will be suffocated, and even more afraid that the prince will be unhappy outside for this reason and will not be clean and sick to come back, so she will give the slave to the princess as a concubine, the grandmother is jealous of the beauty of the slave and the maid, and she refuses to agree, not only to deceive our old lady with disobedience, but also to trick our old lady into asking for the slave's deed of sale."

Dong Xue was indignant and complained, and she didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate for her to say such a thing, and she didn't blush at all.

Mrs. Gu was about to die of Dongxue, and she really wanted to pour her a pot of dumb medicine. An old face was lost by her.

Mrs. Gu trembled her old little heart and looked cautiously towards Zhaoyang.

But after listening to Dong Xue's words, Zhaoyang did not have the thunderous anger she thought, nor did her face turn blue and her eyes showed a fierce light, but the smile on her face became more and more warm and bright.

Could it be that the county lord also thinks that Chunqing is doing something wrong, and should add a concubine room to Da Lang?

Let's just say, how can a woman get pregnant and not find a concubine room for her husband, this is unreasonable!

Mrs. Gu thought about it, and said tentatively: "It's all some family affairs, I don't have to pollute the ears of the county lord, the county lord should let her go down." ”

Zhaoyang raised his hand and waved his hand, and said with a particularly bright smile: "What is not a family matter, everything related to Chunqing, no matter how young I am, I want to hear it." ”

With that, Zhaoyang leaned forward slightly, raised his arm, and hooked the awl of Dongxue kneeling in front of her with his index finger.

It was obvious that it only hooked her chin, but Chunqing saw that Dongxue was shaking like a bang on her chest the moment she raised her head, if it weren't for the good quality of the clothes, it is estimated that the pair of spirit flags would also shake out.

What's wrong, shake your chest at every turn, show that you have it!

"What you say is true?" Zhaoyang's face was peaceful, like a compassionate virgin.

Only Chunqing knew what a huge poisonous spider was hidden behind such a Zhaoyang, with fluffy green feet, hovering over the heads of Mrs. Gu and Dongxue, who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, weaving a web of heaven and earth with venom.

Zhaoyang's eyes looking at Dongxue made Chunqing unbearable to look at him directly.

Dongxue nodded vigorously, and said with a heartfelt look: "The slave doesn't dare to deceive the county lord with a word, the slave and maid are true words, and I hope that the county lord will be the master of our old lady." ”

After speaking, Dong Xue glanced out proudly, his eyes full of provocation. Hmph, I know how powerful our old lady is, I don't believe that there is a county lord of Zhaoyang to call the shots of our old lady, and I can't sit on this concubine of the prince.

For the winter snow bursting in the eyes of self-confidence, Chunqing took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, silently lit three sticks of incense for her in her heart, go well, don't send it!

"Your old lady originally planned to give you to Song Hui as a concubine?" Zhaoyang asked with a smile.

Dongxue nodded, "If you go back to the county lord, that's the case." ”

Zhaoyang leaned back in the chair and raised his eyebrows to look at Mrs. Gu, "Didn't you just say that leaving her was just an ordinary maid?" Why is this girl not quite what you say, who should I believe? ”

Yes......

Zhaoyang was caught off guard by the question, and Mrs. Gu was suddenly a little dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer.

However, Zhaoyang didn't expect this old lady to answer anything accomplished, and it wasn't a few words made up with red mouth and white teeth.

So just when Mrs. Gu was racking her brains, Zhaoyang Spring Breeze turned her eyes to Dongxue like willows, "I see that you look like a water spirit, and you are a concubine and a maid, I am so wronged by you." ”

As he spoke, Zhaoyang sighed regretfully.

Winter Snow's eyes immediately lit up.

What does the county lord mean by this, does he have any other arrangements for himself? Dongxue's fluttering heart instantly became hot, "Slave maid, but it depends on the county lord's arrangement." Said coquettishly.

"I don't know if you've heard of the flower alley in Kyoto?" Zhaoyang still maintained a gentle smile on his face.

Dongxue shook her head shyly, "The slave doesn't know." ”

Mrs. Gu and Tian were trembling when they heard the word Flower Lane, Flower Lane, as the name suggests, is the land of dust, the most prosperous and gentle township in Kyoto.

Mrs. Gu was puzzled, what did the county lord of Zhaoyang do to Dong Xue mention this, didn't she agree to give Aunt Lang a lift?

"I don't know." Zhaoyang said in a low voice: "Why don't I take you to see and see?" I think that according to your graceful posture, you must be like a fish in water there. After that, Zhaoyang paused for a moment, and added: "I can see at a glance that your temperament is a perfect match for there, you are simply born for Huaxiang." ”

Mrs. Gu and Tian listened to Zhaoyang's words, and their faces turned white.

The county lord is going to sell the winter snow to the Fengyue Field.

"The county lord ......," Mrs. Gu hurriedly said something to stop her.

However, Zhaoyang didn't give Mrs. Gu a chance to speak, raised his hand neatly and made a gesture to Mrs. Gu to stop, and ordered coldly: "Chun'er, send her to Du Sanniang, just say that I sent it, don't mention the Zhenguo Mansion." ”

"That...... County Lord, how can you say that Dongxue is also an old personal maid, even if it is ......"

"Isn't her deed of sale with Chunqing?" Zhaoyang asked rhetorically.

"Huh? Yes! Yes, but ......"

Zhaoyang no longer paid attention to what Mrs. Gu said, but said to Chun'er: "Then it's no problem, you can take her away." ”