Chapter 125: Competing for Favor?
Zi Yan was guarding beside her, and when she saw Baili Chang'an sitting up in shock, she hurriedly poured a glass of water, "Master, have you had a nightmare?" ”
"Hmm!" The slender hand reached into the bun, Baili Changan bent on one knee, took the cup handed by Zi Yan with a slight expression, and drank a sip of water to calm down, but the situation in the dream was too real, so that after she woke up, it was also lingering in her mind.
Zi Yan took the cup, "Master, it's still early, can you rest again?" ”
"What about Qi Yue?" Baili Chang'an couldn't sleep.
Zi Yan looked outside, "It's still here, I'll walk away for a while." ”
"When he comes back, let him come to me."
"Yes!"
Seeing Zi Yan come out, Zi Lan hurriedly stepped forward, "Is the master okay?" ”
"It's okay, it's a dream." Zi Yan was concise and looked around, "He hasn't come back yet?" ”
Zilan nodded, "Most of them went to the thatched house?" Why, the master wants to see him? ”
"Hmm!" As soon as Zi Yan finished saying this, Zi Lan disappeared.
Seeing this, Zi Yan helplessly supported her forehead, she really couldn't do anything about her.
However, the strange thing is that Zilan failed to find someone near the thatched house, "It's really strange, could it be that she fell into the pit?" ”
The rain was pouring down, and the rain at the corners of the eaves was like a curtain.
Blocking the inside and outside, kicking up the mist.
Qi Yue looked at Shen Weiqing in front of him and saluted respectfully.
"Qi Yue!" Shen Weiqing's eyes were quick and stopped him from saluting, "You and I don't have to be like this." ”
Qi Yue stood up straight, "Lord Shen is now a noble person, Qi Yue is just a criminal slave, his identity is very different, and he has his own differences. ”
"Qi Yue, do you have to be like this?" Shen Weiqing frowned.
Qi Yue took a step back, "It's true, Lord Shen knows it in his heart, so why bother ......"
"That's it!" Shen Weiqing sighed, "If you insist on this, I have nothing to say, but I can only tell you that the love of playing small is not something that can be lost." ”
Qi Yue was unmoved, as silent as ever.
Looking at his expressionless appearance, Shen Weiqing held his forehead, "Come into the room and talk." ”
Standing in this corridor is not a matter at all.
But when he entered the door, Qi Yue was still standing outside.
"Come in!" Shen Weiqing frowned.
Qi Yue saluted outside, "Lord Shen might as well say it directly, the status of the slave is humble, it is inconvenient to enter, and the hour is not early, the slave has to rush back to the eldest princess as soon as possible to serve." ”
"Waiting?" Shen Weiqing stood inside the door and looked at Qi Yue who was standing outside the door, "You are embarrassed to say that she is serving, she is hurting her leg now, isn't it because you are not serving well?" ”
Qi Yue's eyebrows were raised, and he completely understood what he meant: Xingshi asked for guilt.
"The eldest princess is injured, and the slave deserves death." Qi Yue bowed his head, "It's just that this matter is complicated, it's not as good as what Lord Shen has seen, for specific things, Lord Shen still asks the eldest princess, and it is inconvenient for the slave to talk about the master." ”
With that, he turned and walked away.
"She hurt her leg, don't you feel distressed at all?" Shen Weiqing snorted coldly, "Qi Yue, she is so good to you, you really don't want to say something?" ”
Qi Yue paused, turned around slowly, and looked at him sideways, "According to Lord Shen's intentions, the slave should cry bitterly?" ”
"That's not what I meant." Shen Weiqing don't start.
Qi Yue sneered, "How did the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion disappear back then, do you need a servant to remind Lord Shen?" A slave is a slave, and it is the duty of a slave to be a slave, as for the other ......"
"Qi Yue." Shen Weiqing paused, "Look at it with your heart, she has never changed to you, don't hurt her." ”
Qi Yue was silent.
"If you are really so determined, don't, don't ...... again" Shen Weiqing hesitated, as if it was difficult to speak, his throat rolled slightly, and he turned his head to look away.
Qi Yue chuckled lowly, "This, Lord Shen should go and tell the eldest princess, instead of talking nonsense with the minions here." The life of a slave has never been self-conscious, let alone today. In addition, Lord Shen has traveled thousands of miles to come here, what is his intention, you know very well in your heart! ”
"What do you mean?" Shen Weiqing frowned.
Qi Yue stroked the folds of his cuffs, "She's so smart, there's nothing in this world that she can't understand, how can she not understand your thoughts?" But Lord Shen might as well think about it carefully, for you...... Does she hold the last boundary? Knowing this, it should be clear that there are some things that will not be answered, so why bother! ”
Shen Weiqing was dumbfounded, "You ......"
"Lord Shen is always by her side, she should know her temperament very well, and she should also understand the rules of the princess's mansion, don't ask some things in the future, if she knows, I'm afraid I won't believe you in the future." Qi Yue stared at him intently, "Lord Shen, do it yourself!" ”
After speaking, Qi Yue left without looking back.
Shen Weiqing stood there, staring at his departing back without looking away.
The prince of Qi back then, the current slave of the princess's mansion, even if he is deep in the quagmire, he still straightens his back, but he can grovel in front of her, and he can stand up straight behind her.
Which one is the real him?
I'm afraid that even Qi Yue himself can't tell the difference...... If you stay for a long time, you really can't take off the mask again! In the distance, Zi Lan narrowed her eyes and pondered to herself.
She heard their conversation clearly, and with her tendon idea, Shen Weiqing wanted to find out from Qi Yue about her master's leg injury, but Qi Yue kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything.
This is the rule of the princess's mansion, and no one can violate it, and there is nothing wrong with Qi Yue doing this.
But......
Zilan scratched her head, always feeling that there was something else in what they said, but she had always been simple-minded, and she didn't understand what it was all about.
"Is it a competition for favor?" She touched her chin.