The prince does like delicate and delicate women. If you want to talk about charm, Chen Ruyu, a girl who has not yet ****, is naturally not as good as Li Jia's who has experienced personnel. But Chen Ruyu is young! Fifteen years old is exactly the age of flowers and bones, and it is not comparable to Li Jia, who has already given birth to two children.

Chen Ruyu also knew her advantages, lowered her head, and made a shy appearance, which made the prince's heart itch more and more.

This night, the prince was so happy that he fell asleep soon after the end, leaving Chen Ruyu alone to endure the pain and climb out of bed to clean himself.

She looked at the sleeping man on the bed and felt a trace of grievance in her heart. However, looking at the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes, thinking about his identity as the crown prince, this grievance was dissipated.

Early in the morning of the second day, before Chen Ruyu slept well, she felt the man next to her get up. She remembered the rules taught by Mama Ai, and hurriedly followed.

"The slave waits for the prince to change his clothes." She lowered her head, wearing only her underwear, and there were still some marks on the exposed neck.

The prince's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted and stretched out his arms.

Chen Ruyu hurriedly stepped forward to take the prince's clothes from the palace maid and began to put them on for him.

"Look, you were wearing a begonia flower on your head yesterday?" The prince spoke.

Chen Ruyu paused his hand and replied: "Well, slaves like begonia flowers."

"Well, it's worthy of you." Prince Road.

Chen Ruyu didn't answer, and only buried her head in tying the prince's belt.

It will be before dawn. Because of the great dynasty, the prince hurriedly had breakfast and left. Chen Ruyu sent him to the gate of the courtyard all the time, and then returned to the house.

"Whew!" She let out a long sigh of relief and collapsed in her chair.

The lower body was still a little uncomfortable, and the person was also very sleepy, Chen Ruyu said weakly: "Help me to bed, I have to sleep back."

"Gege, you have to go and greet the crown princess in a while, you don't have time to sleep." The palace maid beside her reminded her.

"I'm sleepy! Didn't you hear? Chen Ruyu said impatiently: "Call me again in a quarter of an hour, you can't delay asking for peace!"

The palace maid suddenly didn't dare to speak, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her go to the bed and lie down.

Mao Tongtong stayed awake all night, but fell asleep when the sky was bright.

Fortunately, there is no Fujin in the backyard of the eighth master, and she doesn't need to ask for peace, so she can sleep peacefully all the time.

It was Qingzhu who kept vigil last night, and naturally knew that Mao Tongtong had tossed and turned all night, so he specially instructed Qingmei and them to slow down their footsteps and not disturb her sleep.

It wasn't until it was almost lunch time that Qingmei saw that there was no movement in the bed tent, so she walked to the side of the bed and whispered twice.

"Hmm, what time is it?" Mao Tongtong asked without opening his eyes.

"Gege, it's noon, it's time to go to the dining room to pick up food. What do you want to use today? "Qingmei Road.

"It's so late." Mao Tongtong sat up slowly, lifted the bed tent and said, "I'm really hungry, let Xiao Quanzi watch it, my requirements remain the same."

"Okay, slave and maid, let him go." Qingmei went out and commanded.

After lunch, Mao Tongtong was bored again. Is the good spring light just stuffy in the house?

"Is there a small garden in the courtyard of our brother's house?" Mao Tongtong asked. She wanted to go to the Imperial Garden, but her status was low, and it was not good for her to run rashly and bump into someone.

"Yes. It's right next to the courtyard where the master lives. "Qingmei Road.

"Let's go, let's go shopping." Mao Tongtong got up and said, "It's just a matter of eating."

"It's going to be a big day, why don't you go two hours later?" Qingmei suggested.

Although it was spring, it was almost May, and the sun was still a little dry at noon.

Mao Tongtong stood in front of the window and looked up at the sky, the sun was indeed dazzling. But she didn't want to stay in the house at all, she just felt a lot of stuffiness in her chest. looked down again, but found that Wang Gege on the other side was also looking at her.

Touching her gaze, Wang Gege smiled. Mao Tongtong also smiled back. Then both of them looked away at the same time, and both walked away from the window.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll go later." Mao Tongtong compromised and said, "Go find me a few pieces of material suitable for making a purse, I have to do something to pass the time."

"Okay, slave and maid, let's go." Qingmei responded with a smile: "There are few women around the master, if Gege embroiders well, it is also a wish to embroider a few more purses for the master!"

Mao Tongtong was a little speechless. Why can she do anything to have anything to do with the eighth master? She didn't plan to embroider for the eighth master at all! She just wants to practice her double-sided embroidery skills, and she doesn't want to be rusty! On the other hand, I also want to make myself a few purses for later.

But she didn't bother to explain. Anyway, she didn't send it after the embroidery, and these girls didn't dare to give it to the eighth master.

Being a female celebrity is really a good way to pass the time.

Mao Tongtong likes embroidery, once she picks up the embroidery needle, she will soon be immersed in it and forget to sleep and eat.

So, when Qingmei reminded her that she could go to enjoy the flowers, she was shocked to realize that two hours had passed.

"Oops, my neck!" Mao Tongtong wailed with a bitter face, "Qingmei, come and rub it for me, it's going to break!" ”

"Just the slave maid let Gege rest, I don't listen!" Qingmei was disgusted, but she quickly came over to massage her.

"It's my biggest hobby." Mao Tongtong squinted and smiled: "Every time I embroider, I forget the time."

"Then the slave came to remind Gege! This embroidery method is too hurtful. "Qingmei Road.

"Okay, this task is up to you!" Mao Tongtong said: "In the future, if I embroider, for more than half an hour, you will ask me to get up and move."

She also knows that she has a bad habit. In the past, when she was in Mao's house, it was lotus and peach blossoms that reminded her. Now that I have entered the palace, no one has said anything.

"The slave promises to complete the task!" Qingmei said very solemnly.

Mao Tongtong was amused by her, and suddenly felt that the pain in her neck was not so uncomfortable.

"Sister Mao, this is so lively." Wang Gege suddenly came to visit.

"Yo, who embroidered this? What a cute duckling, fluffy, and really is! She saw the embroidery work on the table at a glance and was amazed.

"Laugh, laugh." Mao Tongtong said modestly: "I'm idle and have nothing to do."

"I didn't expect my sister to have this craft!" Wang Gege simply picked it up and looked at it carefully.

Mao Tongtong was about to say that she had this kind of craftsmanship, when Qingmiao came in and said, "Gege, the master has sent someone here."

Mao Tongtong and Wang Gege were both stunned, and after a while, Wang Gege smiled and said: "It seems that today is a good day for my sister, and the master must have asked my sister to prepare for bed."

Mao Tongtong didn't know what to say for a while, the smile on Wang's face was so ugly that it was like crying.