Chapter 140: Dissatisfaction

King Jing's Mansion

At the dinner table, Huangfu Renying and Huangfu Yixuan ate together.

"I heard that Ruoxi's girl was kicked out of the Celestial Empire?"

Huang Furen asked casually, but his eyes kept staring at the son opposite.

"Self-inflicted."

Huangfu Yixuan snorted coldly, thinking of that girl, his heart was on fire, and he dared to pretend to be a crazy sister? deserves it, if he handles it, it will cost her a small life!

"Xuan'er, why bother to fall into a hole for a little girl."

Huangfu Renying showed displeasure on his face, feeling that it was a pity in his heart, he thought that he could play for a while longer, but he didn't expect to be driven away so soon.

Thinking of that white and immature little delicate body, he still has endless aftertastes.

Huangfu Yixuan raised his head and seemed to be smiling, "Dad, when did you care so much about a lowly girl?" ”

Huangfu Ren cleared his throat, "It's just a little curious." ”

"Hmph."

Putting down the chopsticks, Huangfu Yixuan stood up with a gloomy face, turned his head and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

Huangfu Renying frowned, and looked at his son with displeasure, could it be that the princess was not there, this child was becoming more and more disobedient to discipline, and even his father was not as respectful as before.

"Go out and walk around, stay here and get bored."

After saying with his back to him, he stepped away with his long legs and left without looking back.

"You're back!"

No matter how angry King Jing was behind him, Huangfu Yixuan did not stop a step.

Huangfu Renying's face turned blue, he slammed all the food on the table to the ground, and roared angrily, "Bastard! Unfilial son! ”

The maids below were silent one by one, kneeling on the ground, their bodies shaking violently.

Unconsciously, Huangfu Yixuan came to the gate of the Han Palace.

Looking at the solemn mansion in front of him in a daze, he narrowed his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

He took a step and turned away.

……

A variety of water pavilions.

The water is sparkling and the sun is shining.

The girl sat on the deck as always, with a pair of white and tender little feet soaked in the water, swaying and not narrow.

"Princess, the weather is almost autumn, and the water conservancy is very cool, so come up quickly."

Yue'er stood behind her and reminded in a crisp tone.

Qing Madness smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, water conservancy is very fun, and it is cool and makes people's brains clearer." ”

Looking back, every time she soaked her little feet in the water, Xiaocao would stand by and watch with a smile and a silent voice, because she understood that she liked to use this way to make her mind clearer.

Yue'er's tone was slightly dissatisfied, "Princess, you better come up quickly, the weather is getting colder and colder, if you have a cold and headache or something, the prince must not punish the slave." ”

Xu is used to being a young lady in the past, but she has not yet learned the humble posture of being a slave, and her tone of voice is not a little humble.

Qing Mad sighed, "Okay, in order not to bother you, I won't play." ”

As a senior expert who knows how to treat poisons, is she still afraid of colds?

I just don't want to embarrass a maid.

She understands the emperor's absolute temperament, and she is very tough.

After seeing the little girl come up obediently, Yue'er showed a satisfied smile, and stepped forward to wipe her hands with a handkerchief, "Princess, you are still young, don't be so willful in the future, otherwise we will be slaves and maids who will suffer, you are the treasure on the tip of the prince's heart, we can't compare." ”

“……”

Qing Mad wonders, is this servant girl a little too kicking her nose in the face?

Or does she look so easy to bully?

Ignoring her, he withdrew his little hand and walked into the room silently, Yue'er bit her lip flap in the back, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes.

Sure enough, it's the spoiled eldest lady, and she doesn't have any proper self-cultivation at all!

Qing Man, who walked to the door, paused, turned around and smiled at her, "Sister Yue'er, I want to eat the osmanthus cake made by Zhang Ji in the south of the city, can you help me buy it?" ”

Yue'er's face sank, didn't such a big palace make pastries?

Do you have to eat outside?

She hates running errands the most, and the place where she sells and buys osmanthus cakes is far away from Hanwang's Mansion!

"Sister Yue'er, if you don't have time, don't go."

The mad little face darkened, and he lowered his head in frustration.

"Slave and maid, go now."

Yue'er didn't even have a blessed body, she left with a bad face, and when she turned around, her eyes burst out with impatience.

Looking at her leaving, she squinted wildly, the current maids are such big names, maybe one day they will dare to criticize themselves.

If this maid does things well, it will be fine, if she dares to be impure, she needs to manage it well.

On the street, there is a crowd of people

Yue'er covered her nose with a handkerchief, and looked at the people from poor backgrounds around her with disgust, the smell of sweat on their bodies was smoking!

In the past, I was used to sitting in a sedan chair when I went out, but now I feel ashamed to buy things in this crowded place like a market pariah.

"Stay away from me, you're dirty!"

A sixty-year-old beggar grandfather accidentally touched her, Yue'er was immediately angry, and pushed the old grandfather out of the distance, the old beggar had not eaten for a few days, his body was weak, and he was sick.

"It turned out to be a stinky beggar."

The old man gasped, his face turned white, he got up from the ground with difficulty, his body trembled and leaned against the wall, and then he picked up the crutches on the ground, he raised his old and dirty face, looked at the delicate little girl in front of him, sighed, shook his head and left.

Someone noticed that the old beggar was limping when he walked, and he was clearly disabled.

"Whose little girl is this, how can she be so ruthless."

"That's it, the old beggar is so old, and he's still a lame, and this girl is also going to do it."

"Really, no sympathy at all, it's too much."

Listening to the people around her pointing at her, she was ashamed and angry, and glared at them fiercely, "What do you all say?" He hit me first! ”

As soon as these words came out, the people around her despised her even more.

Yue'er gritted her teeth angrily, and when she saw the old beggar walking farther and farther, she stomped her foot and hurriedly chased after her.

People thought she was going to apologize, but who knows-

"Stinky beggar, you have to apologize to me!"

Yue'er relied on her height to be much taller than the old beggar, and grabbed the old beggar by the collar, her delicate little face was full of shame and anger.

She was wronged by the group of Jianmin around her, how could she not get her innocence back, it was obviously not her fault.

The old beggar's body trembled, and he almost fell again, his panting eyes were cloudy, his face was sickly, and he was so frightened by Yue'er that he almost fainted.

"Girl, it's the old man who can't stand you, the old man didn't mean it."

Yue'er's eyes swept around, "You all saw it, it was he who hit me first, but it wasn't my fault." ”

People looked at Yue'er's eyes full of reproach and dissatisfaction, thinking how could there be such a delicate and unreasonable girl, who actually bullied an old beggar in broad daylight.

The old beggar coughed a few times, and Yue'er hurriedly covered her nose, her face full of disgust, for fear that he would infect him with some disease or something, "Okay, okay, you can go." ”

This old beggar and the old beggar look like he is dying, and it will not be good if he depends on himself, Yue'er thought to herself.

"Thank you, girl, ahem, ahem......"

The old beggar stooped down and laboriously picked up the crutch on the ground, lowered his head, and left tremblingly.

Yue'er wiped her hands with a handkerchief in disgust, and then threw the handkerchief on the ground.

She suddenly thought that she hadn't bought pastries for the eldest lady yet, so she hurriedly trotted to the crowded place in front of her to continue queuing!

The people behind her pointed at her and talked about it.

"This girl is incurable."

"Yes, such a delicate and unreasonable, whoever marries in the future will be unlucky."

"Alas, such a beautiful face was wasted in vain."

……

A man in blue was long and jade, and his handsome face evoked a touch of loneliness full of deep meaning.

It was almost an hour before Yue'er lined up to buy osmanthus cake.

"Really, I don't know what's so good about broken things? The eldest lady still has to eat, so I have to run so far, and I have been waiting for half a day, which is really annoying. ”

On the way back, Yue'er was dissatisfied and chattered.

She suddenly stopped, looked around, and found that there was no one, so she secretly opened the osmanthus cake, pinched a piece and hurriedly put it in her mouth.

"Phew! It's so bad that I thought it was something delicious, but I made me wait for so long! ”

Yue'er spit out the osmanthus cake she had eaten in her mouth to the ground, and wiped her mouth with disgust on her face.

"This girl is the maid of the Han Palace?"

Suddenly, a very nice male voice came from the front, Yue'er was startled, and hurriedly wrapped the osmanthus cake.

However, when she looked up, she was stunned for a moment-

What a handsome man!

"Girl?"

Huangfu Yixuan's eyes crossed a touch of disdain, the smile on his face was gentle and kind, he took a few steps forward, and his handsome face was handsome and evil in the eyes of the woman.

Yue'er came back to her senses suddenly, and with a bang, her face blushed thoroughly, "What is the matter with my father, father, and son?" ”

Huangfu Yixuan stretched out his hand and stroked her cheek, Yue'er's heart was beating like thunder, and she blushed and didn't know what to do.

"I didn't expect that there was such a charming maid in the Hanwang Mansion, which was much more beautiful than those daughters."

The masculine breath sprayed on the side of her face, and the vanity in Yue'er's heart was suddenly full, but her eyes were dodgy, and she lowered her head shyly, "The son has won the award, and the slave is just a maid, where can I compare with the young ladies?" ”

"No, no, no, I think you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

He suddenly possessed himself and deliberately blew a breath in Yue'er's ear, satisfied to see her trembling body.

Yue'er was flustered, at a loss, although her cheeks were shy, she didn't move, and she was still leaning against him at close range, "Childe...... Your wife loves slaves and maids, and my eldest lady is the real stunning. ”

"No, Ouyang Qingmad is just a milky little girl, how can he compare with you? The femininity and coquettish posture in you can only be exuded by a mature woman, and she is only a girl at best. ”

"Childe really thinks so?"

Yue'er was overjoyed in her heart, staring at the handsome man in front of her with her eyes shining.

"Of course."

Huangfu Yixuan raised his eyebrows, "I thought that only you would be qualified to become a dignitary, and only you would be the most suitable for a higher position." ”

"Higher position? What does Childe mean? ”

Yue'er was puzzled, not understanding what this handsome man was talking about.

Huangfu Yixuan evoked an evil smile, and her lips pressed to her ear, "Do you dare to believe that you will only be a maid sent by others for the rest of your life?" ”

Yue'er's body shook, biting her lip, and lowering her eyes, "What if you are unwilling?" ”

"Of course there is a way, as long as you are unwilling and don't want to be low, I can help you."

"How can you help me?"

Yue'er's eyes lit up and she looked up at him suddenly.

Huangfu Yixuan smiled with satisfaction, "You come with me, I'm free." With that, he raised his feet and walked forward.

Yue'er hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't resist the temptation in her heart and followed.