Chapter 7: The disgusting prince

As soon as the drum sounded, there was a knock at the door. Two teenage maids stood at the door, one carrying a tray and the other carrying a small barrel of fragrant wood.

"The lord of the county asked the slave maid to wait for the girl to bathe."

"This is the dress that the county lord asked the girl to wear at the Spring Tea Conference."

The little girl who spoke deftly lifted the red cover covering the tray, revealing a begonia red dress.

"Leave it there, and tomorrow I will thank the lord of the county for his reward."

I obviously brought clothes, and it was not easy for the county lord to reward her with clothes, maybe the county lord was worried that her dress was not suitable for appearing at any spring tea conference.

Yan Shiyi touched the dress sent, the material and embroidery were very exquisite, and the silver-white begonia flower embroidered on the placket shone with a fine luster under the light, which was very charming.

Seeing that Yan Shiyi couldn't put down the new clothes, the little maid spoke quickly:

"This is Sister Begonia's newly made clothes, in order to embroider this silver silk begonia, Sister Begonia didn't sleep well for several nights to catch up with work." She spoke quickly, "Originally, the county lord asked Sister Peony to give the newly made clothes to the girl to wear, but Sister Peony said that her clothes were not ready, so Sister Begonia had to give her clothes to the girl. ”

When I first arrived, I don't know if I felt that I was sinful, and the two big girls around the county lord probably hated her......

"Then Ming'er, I have to thank Sister Begonia."

At this time, the little maid who had just gone out to get the bath beans walked in happily, and when she entered the door, she said:

"The little virtuous king is here! Mo Yu also came, and this time he was talking to the county lord in the flower hall. ”

"Then Sister Peony should be happy, she hasn't seen Brother Mo Yu for a long time, right?"

"Lord Qing is also here......

The little maid stopped talking, squinted at Yan Shiyi, and motioned to her companion not to speak.

"Go out, I can bathe myself."

Yan Shiyi didn't mean to ask someone to wait for a bath, but the two little maids deliberately avoided the topic, as if they were worried that she would listen, and waved their hands to let the two little maids out.

It doesn't matter what prince he comes, and what does it have to do with her. The immediate priority is to find a way to earn money and change the situation at home.

Of course, the two little maids were happy to leave, and went out to close the door, but they couldn't help but stand by the window and continue the conversation just now.

At this Spring Tea Conference, the county lord invited his nephew Lian Xiaowang to come forward and invite the princes and ladies of the wealthy families in the capital, but the list of proposed invitations did not invite King Qing to come.

King Qing is just a sick seedling waste with a false name, and there is only one old mother and a little maid to take care of in the Qing Palace, even if he is invited, King Qing has no ability to come to Fuchun Garden.

"I heard from the inner mother-in-law that it was King Xiaoxian who brought King Qing here. I really don't understand why King Xiaoxian brought King Qing here? ”

"I seem to have heard that King Xiaoxian is a friend who grew up with King Qing, and he is as good as a brother."

"However, when the princes and nobles of the capital city arrive, will they be disgusted when they see that the prince is also there?"

The two little maidens only cared about talking as if no one was around, until they noticed the sound of footsteps coming from afar, and they stopped talking.

After a flurry of noises and talks, there was silence outside the door.

Yan Shiyi was already sweating profusely in the bathtub.

Carefully examining herself in the mirror, her heart was full of joy, sure enough, she was when she was seventeen years old, with two points less bookish between her eyebrows and eyes, but three points more heroic.

The doors and windows in the house are closed, and the breath is a little stuffy, push the door and go out, the night breeze in the mountains is as cool as water, and it is cool to surround it.

A male voice came from his side:

"Hello girl, could you please help me get a supper? I'm going to starve. ”

Yan Shiyi turned his head and looked at the man standing at the door next door.