It was quiet in the study.

The cat whispered: "Fifth Miss? Are you back? ”

No one answered.

Could it be that she forgot to turn off the lights when she left?

No, she remembered it all turned off.

And with Qingxiang by her side, if the light is on, she will also remind her.

She went back to her courtyard to rest. Yang Xuanling came in from outside, and there was a white plum in his hand.

The cat hurriedly saluted, "Lord Gui'an." Since the fifth lady rested, the slave maid retired first. ”

"Let's make a cup of coffee." Yang Xuanling handed Bai Mei to her.

"Yes, lord." The cat took the white plum branch.

I first found a vase, put the white plum in it, and placed it on the coffee table. Only then was the coffee ready to be grounded, and the sound of fine crumbling was exceptionally clear in a quiet room.

Yang Xuanling was lying on the soft couch, one hand hanging down to his side, the other hand on his forehead to cover his eyes, only the lower half of his face was exposed, exquisite, but it gave people a very tired feeling.

Cats prepare coffee methodically.

"Lingqian is over there today, flipping the table." Yang Xuanling suddenly spoke.

The cat's hand grinding coffee stopped, but it was not surprising that this was indeed something that Lingqian could do, "Because of the princess?" ”

Yang Xuanling got up and sat up, lowered her head, and her forehead hair covered her eyebrows, "She has always insisted that the princess is not dead, she is missing." ”

"Miss Five used to ...... I wanted to take the slave maid to the princess's cemetery, saying that it was empty. The cat looked at Yang Xuanling.

When I saw this, I was shocked.

Although he couldn't see Yang Xuanling's eyes, his face was as white as paper, which was really scary, "Lord Wang? Are you alright? ”

"I've opened it, and it does have her body in it." Yang Xuanling closed his eyes, his face full of pain.

But there was a hint of confusion in the pain, as if he didn't understand why he was so miserable, obviously his memory of her was already very vague, if it weren't for her photo, he might not even remember what she looked like.

The cat groaned and stopped talking.

In fact, what does this have to do with her being a slave maid, working by herself for a day, earning a day's wages, and leaving the palace after three years of work.

After brewing the coffee, the cat withdrew.

Yang Xuanling was alone in the study, and the lights inside were on all night.

The imperial court took annual leave, but Yang Xuanling's official duties were not missing at all, but he moved from the outer court of the palace to the mansion.

What used to be a quiet study is now busy.

Even Lingqian, who is usually very willful and likes to make noise, is also a lot more sensible, watching Yang Xuanling handle official business, and quietly accompanies him on the side.

"Fifth Miss is really considerate of the prince." The cat laughed.

Lingqian replied: "When my father was very busy before, my mother would always accompany him. I just want my dad to remember how good my mother is to him. ”

The cat secretly looked at Yang Xuanling.

Sure enough, when he heard about the princess, he was immediately distracted.

"My mother likes my father the most, but my father forgot about my mother."

"How can it be, the prince has always remembered the princess. It may be too much of a concern, but it will backfire. ”

"Really?" Lingqian looked at Yang Xuanling suspiciously.

This pen is like the wind reading the official document.

When the cat thought about the little Chinese New Year's Eve, Yang Xuanling's painful appearance nodded affirmatively, "Fifth Miss wants to understand Wang Ye." ”

"But he's looking for a new princess, and I hate those women. But if he has to marry, I hope this person is a cat! ”

The cat was stupid, she was ringing in her ears just now, and suddenly she couldn't hear anything clearly.

I didn't want Yang Xuanling to respond: "Okay, since you choose the cat." ”