We went to bed

He Yan suddenly felt ...... The men wanted to see Ran Xiyan's coquettish appearance and listen to his moaning voice...... It's not unreasonable, o(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)o.

It was quite refreshing for the prince to leave after the order, but it was a bitter butler.

Ran Youmiao was drunk and didn't let anyone touch it at all. But if you sleep here, you will definitely catch a cold, and if something happens to Prince Xu's body, they can't afford it.

After repeated entanglement, the housekeeper planned to ask the prince for help, so he happened to run into Zhu Xiqin who came from the direction of Tingxue Garden.

The housekeeper shouted respectfully, "Miss Bamboo." โ€

Zhu Xiqin snorted, her face was unnaturally red, so red that she could drip blood.

Has the fact that she temporarily lived in Tingxue Yuan forgotten...... She must have seen nothing just now...... Didn't hear anything......

Zhu Xiqin originally wanted to go to the latrine, passing by the master's main house, so she heard the master's tentative words and asked, "Is it ...... Uncomfortable?"

The content that follows speaks for itself.

The bamboo girl is still an underage child.

After greeting Zhu Xiqin, the housekeeper continued to walk in the direction of Tingxue Garden, this was nothing, but Zhu Xiqin suddenly thought of something, turned around and stopped the housekeeper, and asked with a smile: "Where is the housekeeper going?"

The housekeeper sighed, but also replied kindly: "Go find the prince...... Something went wrong......"

"No!" Hearing the words "looking for the prince", Zhu Xiqin almost didn't jump up, and the word "no" shouted extremely excitedly, and the housekeeper glanced at Zhu Xiqin strangely. Zhu Xiqin coughed in embarrassment and said, "Lord Wang...... I slept with the princess, it's inconvenient now, and I'll talk about it tomorrow. โ€

"But this matter can't be delayed. The butler was in a hurry, and wanted to go on.

"Stop!" Zhu Xiqin stopped him in a hurry and said, "What's the matter, call me the same!"

The housekeeper looked Zhu Xiqin up and down, thinking that Miss Zhu was a celebrity in front of the princess, and she could not only make the prince happy on the prince's birthday today, but also have a certain right to speak, so there must be no problem in dealing with the affairs of the princess. Eventually, the housekeeper nodded and said, "Miss Zhu and I." So he led Zhu Xiqin to the hall.

Zhu Xiqin secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but it was wrong to think about it. Why is she so nervous about the matter between the master and the master, what does it matter to her that the two of them were caught and raped in bed......

When I arrived at the hall, the complaint in my heart just now kept echoing, what did this qiฤ“ have to do with her!!

"That'......s the way it is," the housekeeper finished speaking, looked at Ran Youmiao in distress, and said, "I don't know why Prince Xu is so drunk, I don't know if Miss Zhu has a way?"

Zhu Xiqin snorted, glanced at the sleepy Ran Youmi, and then shook his hand again and again: "I can't help it." โ€

"But Miss Zhu, you're here...... housekeeper is also a certain age, the old man is very anxious, his eyes are red, Zhu Xiqin can't see this the most, she hurriedly coaxes the housekeeper to say don't worry, and then tentatively walked behind Ran Youmiao.

She whispered to the butler, "I'll give it a try, and if it doesn't work, you might as well tie him up." โ€

The butler nodded gratefully.

Zhu Xiqin thought that so many people came to persuade him that he didn't reply, and it should be useless for him. Just pretend to coax the butler.

So she tentatively poked Ran You's face and said, "How about getting up? Let's go to bed?"

The maids around Ran smiled softly.

This "we" is used excellently.

However, there was no movement.

Zhu Xiqin breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately there was no movement. She shook her head at the butler, and was smug about leaving, but Yumiao took her wrist and stood up. But his footsteps were unsteady, and he fell on Zhu Xiqin's body, and Zhu Xiqin subconsciously supported his waist.