Chapter 80

moved into the prince's courtyard as she wished, Yang Qingqing looked at the room that was quickly arranged to be the same as Ruqing's courtyard, and her face was pale

"Put the vase there, remove the screen, and move the soft couch at the door to the side." Yang Qingqing said as soon as she entered the door.

Sang Ye looked at Yang Qingqing and instructed. I didn't think much about it, and I changed it all according to the instructions, but after changing it, I suddenly felt that this room was not at all like the previous Ruqing Courtyard.

"Cuicui. Girl, I'm going to have a big meal, you hurry up and get ready. I'll go out for a stroll first, and I'll be back in a moment waiting for the meal to start! Yang Qingqing said with a smile.

Cuicui nodded,

"What about Sister Sangye?" She still has a good impression of mulberry leaves.

"Mulberry leaves naturally have to follow me out, otherwise I won't be able to come back." Yang Qingqing said with a smile, and then ran away with the mulberry leaves.

Cuicui pursed her lips and chuckled. I went to the kitchen with peace of mind.

"Miss, slow down." Mulberry Ye was panting and panting, but Yang Qingqing didn't have anything to do.

"Okay, take me around the Prince's Mansion." Yang Qingqing looked around and smiled.

Mulberry was slightly stunned

"Side concubine, the prince's mansion is big, we estimate that we won't be able to go to every place in a day."

"It's okay, if you can't walk, I'll carry you away." Yang Qingqing looked at the thin mulberry leaf, and moved her hand to try to weigh the weight of the mulberry leaf.

Mulberry leaves are slightly embarrassed, this side concubine, is it too rude.

"Yes, slave and maid will take you around." Sang Ye smiled, the white smiling face looked very comfortable, and Yang Qingqing was naturally comfortable, but Marx said that it is easy to step on after walking too much, and Yang Qingqing is honored to confirm this truth saying.

"Where are you going?"

Yang Qingqing walked around a corner. A woman in a pink peach blossom shirt walked out, her skirt slowly swayed with her footsteps, holding a peach blossom fan in her hand, her eyes were bright, and she was also a beauty, but in front of Yang Qingqing, who was not stupid, she still lost a lot.

"Want to tell you?" Yang Qingqing didn't want to deal with Wei'er at all, these women, she just didn't even bother to move.

Wei'er looked at the unceremonious Yang Qingqing, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and then smiled

"The side concubine is very angry today. I don't know if it's because of something? ”

"Want to tell you?" Yang Qingqing looked at Wei'er puzzled, why is this girl so verbose.

Vile looked even more embarrassed

"The concubine body doesn't mean this, the concubine body wants to say, if you ...... because of the crown princess"

"The little girl talks a lot, and the eighty-year-old woman is not as verbose as you." Yang Qingqing looked at Wei'er and said sincerely.

Vale's face twitched hard

"Side concubine, the concubine wants to ......"

"Don't think about it. I won't accept you, I like men and have no interest in women. Yang Qingqing sighed and waved her hand, and Wei'er's face immediately turned purple

"Side concubine, concubine body is not ......"

"Okay, the explanation is to cover up, you don't think about me anymore, I know I'm cute and gentle, but the twisted melon is not sweet, our love is fruitless, you don't always ask me, I won't answer you." Yang Qingqing looked at Wei'er, looking at her blue and red changing complexion, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, these little girls, except for a ruthless energy that kills people, there is nothing left on their bodies.

Sang Ye felt that since following this side concubine, his chin has been bitten and dislocated every day, where is this, besides, isn't this side concubine also a little girl?

"Okay, concubine, I want to tell you......" Wei'er only felt that she was about to be blown up by Yang Qingqing, and she didn't know if this person was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, but there were some things she had to say clearly, if they could form an alliance to pull the princess down, it would also be very good, but before she could speak, Yang Qingqing stepped forward and directly carried Wei'er on her shoulder, listening to her screams, and calmly hung her on the high branch on the side like bacon

"Stand tall and see far, give up my woods, you will definitely be able to find your crooked melons and cracked dates." After Yang Qingqing finished speaking sympathetically, she resolutely strode away.

Wei'er trembled all over, looking at Yang Qingqing's back as she left, gritting her teeth with hatred.

"Hurry up and save me!" Wei'er said angrily at the maid ring underground, but before the maids came, a red figure appeared under the tree.

"You don't have the courage to provoke her directly." Mrs. Yan is wearing a set of wide-sleeved red cross-collared group shirts today, and she is full of enchantment.

When Wei'er saw Mrs. Smoke, she immediately wilted

"But madam, isn't our purpose to make her and the crown princess disappear, Wei'er thought, if they pinch each other, won't we save a lot of trouble?"

Mrs. Yan turned around and looked in the direction Yang Qingqing left.

"She we not only have to act as soon as possible, but also to guard against it, do you think this prince's mansion, without them, we will really be safe and sound?"

Vile looked puzzled

"Vile doesn't understand."

Mrs. Smoke chuckled

"The lord has sent the news again, you said this time, should we fax the news back or fake the news back?" After Mrs. Yan finished speaking, she glanced towards the prince's courtyard, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she immediately stepped forward and went straight to Ling Shuangxue's courtyard.

Yang Qingqing walked around the Prince's Mansion, looked left and right, Sang Ye only thought that Yang Qingqing was curious, and looked at her way of asking even about every wall, and couldn't help but feel funny,

"Concubine Fang, there are a lot of walls in our house."

Yang Qingqing sat on the wall, looking at the layout of the prince's mansion that could be seen in his eyes, and chuckled at Sang Ye

"The strength of our village is only half the height of your prince's mansion."

Mulberry continued to snicker

"How can the village be as rich as the Prince's Mansion? Zhumen is noble, this is the same everywhere"

Yang Qingqing spread her hands

"That's too, pig door, don't make it higher, what if the pig jumps out?" Yang Qingqing stuffed the leaves of the peach blossom tree that she picked casually into her mouth, jumped down from the wall, patted the ashes on her body, and went back to the prince's mansion with the mulberry leaves.

Sang Ye only felt that he was following Yang Qingqing, and his cheeks were sour all day long

"Concubine Fang, do you want to eat first or wait for the prince to come back and have a meal together?"

Yang Qingqing raised her eyebrows and looked at Mulberry Ye, in the end, she was not her own girl, and she still thought about her former master.

"Wait, wait, naturally." Yang Qingqing stared at a table of delicious food and said weakly,

"Concubine Fang, be careful of burning." Yahuan, who came up with the dishes, reminded with a smile, when she withdrew her hand, her narrow sleeves waved across the table, Yang Qingqing looked at her sleeves, the corners of her mouth were raised high, good, she was just a fire in her stomach and had nowhere to go, and now it seems that she can find someone to vent her anger!