"Is this flower still beautiful?" Shui Rong asked with a smile.

"Beautiful." Qingwen didn't know if she was talking about flowers or people, but in this snow-clad red plum, she couldn't tell who was more beautiful.

"It's good for you." Shui Rong chewed a fairy smile and continued to ask.

Then he handed the plum blossom in his hand to Qingwen. Qingwen subconsciously took it. Qingwen forgot whether she was in heaven or on earth, and only felt that she had met an immortal, and the immortal gave her a wisp of plum fragrance.

"Are you still happy?" Shui Rong continued to seduce the little girl.

"Nature is beautiful." Qingwen has already stayed.

"That'...... Who was that man just now? You make it clear. Shui Rong tried his best to keep his expression the same as before, but he couldn't help but show sourness in his words.

"He is ......, what is the prince asking for?" Unfortunately, Shui Rong just showed a little sourness, and was discovered by Qingwen, Qingwen instantly felt that the snowy night fairy in front of her instantly became the stingy and arrogant King of Beijing Shui Rong.

"Can't you ask? Can't you ask him who he is? Shui Rong didn't realize that there was a little grievance in his words: "Why do you care about him so much." “

"The prince misunderstood, I am just nodding friends with him, ordinary friends." Qingwen looked at Shui Rong and said seriously.

Shui Rong looked at Qingwen's sincere words, and felt a little bored, on weekdays, this little girl's idiot, she only felt cute, but today, thinking of Qingwen's completely defenseless appearance in front of Li Quan, Shui Rong only felt panicked in her heart.

"As a woman, you should keep the three virtues and four virtues in mind, how can you casually play alone with a man in the yard, this is really not the demeanor of all women." Shui Rong taught a lesson with an old pedantic look.

Qingwen was about to be laughed at, "Where did you kiss me just now, it is the demeanor of everyone's son, and I was originally a slave born in the wild, so naturally I will not be the demeanor of everyone in Beijing." Since the prince likes everyone's style, it is best not to have too much contact with a lowly and uneducated slave like me, so as not to affect your innocent reputation, and the slave and maid can not afford it. With that, Qingwen squatted down and bowed and turned to leave.

"It's just that you don't have more contact with foreign men, why are you angry." Shui Rong hurriedly pulled Qingwen back and said.

"Why did I have more contact with him, the prince made it clear." Qingwen turned her head and asked.

When Shui Rong heard this, he remembered the news of the return of the secret guard he had sent to Qingwen's side before, and he was also angry, and said: "That day on the street, in front of so many people, he only talked to you, and you only talked to him, isn't this called more contact?" You have to quibble about this, I tell you, and many people saw it at the time, including your little sisters. ”

"You're sending someone to spy on me?" Qingwen had a hint of anger on her face. "You actually sent someone to spy on me."

"I ...... I ...... "The prince wants to say that he doesn't have it, but as far as the slave knows, in those days, the prince was fighting in northern Xinjiang, and I talked with Brother Li on the street, and the prince couldn't have met by chance on the streets of the capital."

I don't know what value the slave and maid have, but I can let the prince send a master to monitor the slave and maid's every move, and I can't even let go shopping with my little sister. ”

Qingwen doesn't like to be suspicious, and she doesn't like to be watched, in her last life, she died under the suspicion and surveillance of Mrs. Wang.

"Don't be angry, I sent someone to spy on you to protect you." Shui Rong said while holding Qingwen's hand.

"Protect me?" Qingwen was surprised, but there was a trace of emotion in her heart, since the death of her parents, she has never been sheltered, she is like a lone walker walking in the wilderness, there is no tile on her head, whether it is the scorching sun or the cold wind, when she comes, she can only endure it silently, the path under her feet, the road is blocked and long. Qingwen thought that she was no longer in the luxury of being loved and sheltered, but she didn't expect that there were still people today who said that they wanted to protect themselves without being greedy for themselves at all.

Also, isn't "she" always by her side to comfort herself.

"What you said is true?" Qingwen said in a low voice.

Her voice was like a fragile piece of ice, and she felt that if she said it wasn't, she would disappear into the faint winter sunlight like her voice.

"Naturally, it's true, I'm a dignified prince, Nandao will still lie to you." Shui Rong touched the sideburns in Qingwen's ear and said.

"That'...... Why? Qingwen asked softly, with an imperceptible tremor in her voice.

"What, why?" Shui Rong laughed softly, and stroked Qingwen's hair finely.

"Why is it so good to me?" Qingwen regretted it after asking this sentence, she is not an ignorant girl.

On the contrary, she is still a person with the memories of two lifetimes, a man, without any covetousness to be good to a woman other than her own relatives, for reasons that are self-evident.

But Qingwen couldn't believe it, although Qingwen always felt that although she was a slave and maid, she was no more inferior than anyone else, but when the person in front of her was the famous King of Beijing, Qingwen still couldn't believe it, after all, the ladies in the capital, who were better than her, wanted him to be their husband.

They can bring him glory, power and court help, and what can he bring as a slave and maid is only shame and the uneasiness of his parents.

"You really don't know why?" Shui Rong looked at Qingwen, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to turn into water and flowed into Qingwen's eyes.

While Qingwen was still in a daze, Shui Rong took the opportunity to hug Qingwen's waist, and sure enough, it was the same as he thought, with a bunch of slender waists and no grips.

"But I ......"

"Lord Wang, but you are in the rockery, and you are in Xiajin Township, and you are seeing the prince Gu You." A male voice came from outside the rockery.

As soon as Qingwen heard this, she instantly woke up from the charming romance just now, thinking that she was just a maid in Jiafu, and she couldn't even compare to ordinary folk women.

Qingwen thought about a sentence that Baoyu had taught the four big girls before; "The shyness of a soldier can still be taken off, and the shyness of a woman cannot be taken off." Ordinary men and women are still like this, not to mention that he is a high prince, but he is a slave of slaves and maids, how can they match, how can there be good results, is it possible that the wives and concubines in Jia's mansion compete for favor, and they see less?

So Qingwen immediately broke free from the water dissolving, her heart was desolate, just now he was just a little stunned, he hugged himself in his arms, I think I have practiced a lot in other women, otherwise how can I be so proficient.

Qingwen didn't look at Shui Rong, but just squatted down and quickly saluted Shui Rong, and then hurriedly walked through the rockery. Shui Rong looked at her empty arms, and her heart seemed to have been taken away, but those people were about to come, and if she chased her now, she would only get her into trouble.

Let her be struggling in this mansion, forget it, let's be a gentleman on the beam for a while at night, thinking that the little girl will be scared of her cute appearance, Shui Rong can't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

"Lord Wang, but what is the happy event, say it and have fun with us." Gu You saw that the corners of his mouth were smiling, not at all like the cold face he had before, and stepped forward to curry favor.

Shui Rong glanced at the person in front of him, it was this person who interrupted his conversation with the little girl, if it weren't for her, now the girl should be pregnant with herself, listening to her heartbeat, and telling herself lovesickness, instead of going back alone, so Shui Rong instantly restrained his smile, coldly cut off the eyes of the Jinxiang Bo Shizi, and left with a gloomy face.

Between men, as long as power and status, interests and women are involved, the speed of communication is absolutely not necessary for wives and concubines between women to compete for favor, and the parents are short.

Sure enough, before the birthday banquet ended, in the aristocratic circle of the entire capital, there was a rumor that Gu You, the son of Jinxiang, saw evil to the king of Beijing, and in less than a day, this message was invited by various colleagues to the banquet, and the lady's narrative spread throughout the capital.

At night, Qingwen couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning in bed, she thought about the things of the day several times, only to feel that she was really unfavorable today.

On weekdays in Jiafu, it's okay to go shopping, but today, I just went out once, and I encountered sisters turning against me, losing face in front of people, and being coaxed by the powerful.

The matter of water solubility, Qingwen doesn't want to care anymore, she and him, not to mention anything else, there is an insurmountable gap in terms of identity alone, it's not that she can't stay with him, her own appearance, fight for it, it's still okay to be a maid in a room.

But Qingwen has seen a lot of the privacy of this mansion, this mansion of five or six is a paradise for all men, but it is the hell for every woman in it, whether it is a concubine or a lady, in this mansion, they are all living like demons in hell, cheating each other, resenting each other, but they are all the same sad and pitiful, this mansion is a web, men are like spiders weaving webs, no matter how the women in it struggle, they can't escape the fate of annihilating themselves for that man, Qingwen has seen too much, Qingwen was scared, Qingwen didn't want to live such a life.

Therefore, Qingwen doesn't want to be a maid in the room, let him be alone, he will be rich and rich, and it is not as important as his own safety and longevity.

Although, the phrase 'is for your protection. It's really exciting.

Qingwen quickly figured out the matter of King Beijing, after all, power was not what she wanted, but why Si Qi wanted to treat herself like this, Qingwen really didn't understand.

From the intersection between herself and Si Qi, Qingwen asked herself that she had never done anything sorry for her, everything was carefully considered for her, Qingwen really didn't know, what was it for, Si Qi was disgusted with himself so much, seeing his own appearance, it is not an exaggeration to say that he saw the enemy.

Qingwen is sitting in front of the window, there is a white plum tree in front of the window, different from the arrogance of the red plum, the white plum has its own cold temperament. Qingwen originally didn't like Baimei, but after watching it for a long time, she also felt a little more kind.