When Beicheng woke up at night, the bed tent was in a mess, and the woman who had been with him last night had long since disappeared.

He raised his forehead, frowning slightly, the scorching flame had long since burned out, and all that remained was coldness and irritation.

Last night's scenes kept flashing like scattered fragments, but they couldn't piece together a complete picture.

The only thing I remember is those exceptionally clear and clean eyes, looking at him with tears in their eyes.

That kind of look made Ye Beicheng feel a strange feeling in his heart, and he felt extremely irritable.

"Xuanwu!"

Xuanwu, who was waiting outside the door, immediately pushed the door and entered as soon as he heard the summons.

Glancing at the messy bed, Xuanwu was not stupid, and he knew what was going on at a glance.

"It's a dereliction of duty on the part of his subordinates, and I ask the prince to punish him."

Xuanwu was a little confused, he obviously dismissed all the maids in the East Wing Courtyard, how could he ......

Ye Beicheng sat in the backlight, the look on his face was hidden in the shadows, and he was playing with a wooden hairpin in his hand.

And this hairpin was undoubtedly left by the woman last night.

He looked at it carefully, rubbing his fingertips on the hairpin repeatedly.

This is a very ordinary wooden hairpin, even the wood is the cheapest, and the knife work is extremely rough, and there are even small barbs on it.

He frowned in thought.

Rao is the lowest maid in the house, and she will not use such a cheap wooden hairpin.

The face of the north bearing of the night is like frost, and the wooden hairpin in his hand is split into two sections in response.

"Find the woman and clean it up."

……

When Dongmei came to knock on the door, Lin Shuang'er was lying on the bed and couldn't move.

She was sore all over, especially around her waist, and her whole body seemed to fall apart.

Last night's nightmare lasted until dawn, and she gritted her teeth and forced herself to escape back to her room.

As soon as she returned to the room, she passed out, and Dongmei knocked on the door outside for a while before she opened her eyes in a daze.

"It's noon, Lin Shuang, why are you still lying in bed?"

Lin Shuang'er has never had the experience of lying in bed, this is the first time, and Dongmei can't help but be a little worried.

"Mama Zhao has concentrated all the maids in the East Wing Courtyard, the prince must personally select the personal maids today, everyone has gone to see the excitement, aren't you going?"

Dongmei's voice was a little excited, for today's selection, she deliberately changed into new clothes, and specially borrowed Caiyue's rouge to dress up carefully, which took a lot of thought.

Hearing this news, the picture of last night appeared in Lin Shuang'er's mind very clearly.

Like a nightmare, lingering.

Lin Shuang'er pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, where did she dare to see the excitement.

"Dongmei, tell Mama Zhao for me, I am unwell today and want to take a day off." Lin Shuang'er's voice was sandy and hoarse, with a hint of trembling.

Dongmei was startled by this voice.

It seems that he is really sick, and he is not lightly ill.

"Would you like to get a doctor?"

Lin Shuang'er hurriedly replied: "No, you don't need to ask a doctor. ”

Her daughter can't let anyone know, and once she hires a doctor, it's all over.

Therefore, in the past two years, no matter what illness she had, she survived.

This time was no exception.

Lin Shuang'er said: "I'll rest for two days, and you can tell Mama Zhao for your hard work." ”

Unexpectedly, Dongmei couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Shuang has always been a dull person in her eyes, he is silent, honest and honest, always like a mule, working endlessly. I am reluctant to spend a cent of my monthly money, and I am reluctant to hire a doctor for myself even when I am sick.

How can anyone be so himself, even a donkey has a time to steal and play tricks.

But Lin Shuang won't.

Dongmei felt that this person was extremely boring, but his appearance was very pleasing, which made people feel protective just by looking at it, and Dongmei couldn't help but care about him.

Seeing that he was seriously ill, Dongmei was not reluctant, anyway, Mama Zhao just asked the maids of the Hou Mansion to gather in the front yard, and it was none of Lin Shuang's business.

"Alright then, you have a good rest, something to call me."

Dongmei didn't care about it for a while, and then trotted all the way to the front yard.

At that time, the front yard of the East Wing Courtyard was kneeling on the ground.

The man standing in front of them, dressed in purple and gold robes, with a golden crown, and his innate nobility made him feel a coercion all over his body.

The maids didn't dare to breathe, let alone raise their eyes to look at him.

"Look up." Ye Beicheng lifted his feet up the steps, and when he walked, he brought a gust of wind, but his voice was extremely cold.

Only then did the maids dare to raise their heads.

His gaze swept over their faces one by one, and Ye Beicheng's eyebrows gradually turned cold.

Surprisingly, the woman wasn't inside.

He remembered those eyes, which were cleaner than any of them here.

Yebei frowned very deeply.

Trying her best to climb into his bed, but deliberately avoiding him, that woman's mind may be deeper than he imagined.

Seeing that Ye Beicheng looked displeased, Xuanwu summoned Mama Zhao to ask him.

"Are all the maids in the Hou Mansion here?"

Mama Zhao replied: "All the maids are here, there are a lot of them." ”

didn't find the woman, Ye Beicheng became more and more irritable in his heart, and his face became gloomy, and he asked again in a cold voice.

"Who else was the maidservant who stayed in the East Wing Courtyard yesterday?"

Mama Zhao thought about it seriously, but she really couldn't think of anyone else.

Night Beicheng doesn't like to be disturbed, and there is only a handmaid in the entire East Wing Courtyard who is a handmaid waiting for him.

As soon as the snow kite left, there was only one person left in the huge east wing courtyard who sprinkled and swept the yard.

Mama Zhao categorically wouldn't think of Lin Shuang'er, he was just a little guy who swept the yard, what could he turn over?

"Back to the prince, all the maidservants in the mansion are here, and the other maid just turned twenty-six this year, and she redeemed herself a month ago, and she got married after leaving the mansion."

Yebei frowned and pondered, and for some reason the picture of last night flashed in front of him.

In the dim light, the girl's dreamlike figure, weeping eyes, and incomparably pure eyes.

Last night he was delirious, but his body was extremely honest.

With such a immature body, she will never be a twenty-six-year-old woman, perhaps, just in her prime.