"Put it down, let it go for me!" Seeing that the palace maids were about to take away their things, Yang Jingyue was so anxious that she shouted loudly.

The dormitory, which was originally quiet, suddenly remembered Yang Jingyue's shouting, and several palace maids were so frightened that they immediately stopped and retreated to the side.

......Seeing this, Zhuang Mengdie hurriedly stepped forward to persuade Yang Jingyue, but as soon as her words came out, Yang Jingyue interrupted her: "Fluttershy, are you like them, do you want to take away all my things?" I told you to leave me alone, you can just go and rest by yourself when you are tired." ”

Several palace maids had long known that Yang Jingyue would be like this, and they were in a dilemma at the moment, it seemed that even Her Majesty the Empress would not work. According to the appearance of the lanterns made by Yang Jingyue at the moment, I am afraid that he will not give up in a few days and nights, and on such a cold day, if they are infected with the wind and cold, King Yun does not know how to punish them.

"Brother Jingyue, I ......" Zhuang Mengdie still wanted to persuade again.

"I don't want to listen anymore, you all go and rest, I'm just going to make lanterns, don't bother me anymore. Yang Jingyue seemed to be very dissatisfied with being disturbed, he put down the work in his hand, got up and pulled Zhuang Mengdie to the side of those palace maids, and ordered them to be evicted.

This is clearly Her Majesty's bedroom, but someone dares to give an eviction order to Her Majesty, Zhuang Mengdie doesn't care, but several palace maids who served Yang Jingyue hurriedly knelt on the ground and asked Zhuang Mengdie for guilt. Yang Jingyue's words and deeds are very disrespectful to Her Majesty the Empress, although he is a prince and the beloved son of King Yun, Her Majesty naturally can't do anything to him, but this does not mean that Her Majesty the Empress will not punish these slaves and maids who serve their masters closely.

If the master does something wrong, the slave and maid will be punished, which is a natural thing, let alone a master like Yang Jingyue. If this matter is caused to King Yun, King Yun will not spare them.

Zhuang Mengdie didn't have time to listen to the palace maids' excuses, and she didn't have time to let them get up, she turned back to the table, sat down next to Yang Jingyue and said, "Brother Jingyue must make the lantern that Zhuang Mengdie said?"

"Yes, Fluttershy, don't worry, I'll be able to do it. Yang Jingyue didn't raise her head when she heard this, and replied firmly.

"Is it that when the lantern is made, Brother Jingyue is willing to rest first?" Zhuang Mengdie asked again.

"yes, but it's not made yet, so I can't rest yet, you go and rest first, you don't have to stay here with me. Yang Jingyue said and continued to tinker with the lantern in her hand, with the slightest intention of stopping.

When several palace maids heard Yang Jingyue say this, their hearts sank again, and they didn't know when he would be able to do a good job, according to previous experience, it would take at least two or three days.

"But you have to boil your body like this, if your uncle knows, he will definitely blame Mengdie for not taking care of Brother Jingyue. Zhuang Mengdie said and moved King Yun out.

Several palace maids were afraid that King Yun would blame them for not taking good care of them, but now when they heard Zhuang Mengdie say this, they were even more anxious and afraid, so they hurriedly came over on their knees and begged Yang Jingyue to rest early at the desk.

Listening to the gossip of several palace maids, Yang Jingyue was even more irritable, so angry that she threw a few unformed lanterns on the floor, and said angrily: "You don't want to use your father to force me, if you keep arguing, I will drive you all back to the palace tomorrow." "Hot books

Seeing Yang Jingyue throwing things in anger, several palace maids were already trembling slightly with fright, and when they heard Yang Jingyue say that they would drive them back to the palace, they were even more afraid. A few of them had been arranged by King Yun to serve Yang Jingyue since they were in the palace, and the followers Yang Jingyue entered the palace together, if they were driven back, even if the steward of the palace continued to keep them, it would definitely be to do some rough work, which was easier than serving Yang Jingyue.

Thinking of this, they all immediately stopped, for fear that if they said one more word, Yang Jingyue would immediately drive them away.

Yang Jingyue saw that his threat had an effect, so he didn't care about it anymore, and buried his head in fiddling with his lanterns.

A few palace maids had no choice, so they had to whisper to Zhuang Mengdie to think of a way. Zhuang Mengdie looked at the frightened and pitiful looks, and threw a reassuring look at them.

After receiving Zhuang Mengdie's response, several palace maids naturally thanked Zhuang Mengdie, and when they saw Zhuang Mengdie's tired face, they were busy rubbing her shoulders.

After about another cup of tea, Yang Jingyue frustrated and threw aside a failed lantern, looking at him like this, several palace maids were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, according to their experience, Yang Jingyue showed such an expression, it is very likely that he will drive away the people around him, and then lock himself in the room to compete secretly.

Seeing this, Zhuang Mengdie asked the palace maid to make a cup of tea, and personally brought the tea cup to Yang Jingyue's side.

"Brother Jingyue, let's have a sip of tea first, you've been busy all night, rest first. Zhuang Mengdie put the teacup in Yang Jingyue's hand and persuaded gently.

"Fluttershy, I ......"

Before Yang Jingyue could finish refusing, Zhuang Mengdie immediately interrupted him and said, "Brother Jingyue, you drink this tea first, Mengdie has a way to make the lantern that Brother Jingyue wants." ”

Hearing Zhuang Mengdie say that there was a way to make the lantern she wanted, Yang Jingyue swept away her previous gloomy face, happily took Zhuang Mengdie's hand, blinked a pair of eyes without any impurities, and asked, "What Fluttershy said is true?"

"Naturally it's true, when did Mengdie deceive Brother Jingyue?" Zhuang Mengdie smiled at Yang Jingyue, pointed to the still warm tea on the desk and continued: "Brother Jingyue drank the tea first, and Mengdie will tell Brother Jingyue." ”

As soon as Zhuang Mengdie's words fell, Yang Jingyue immediately put down the things in her hand, took the teacup that Zhuang Mengdie pointed to, took the lid of the teacup, skimmed the tea leaves on the tea, and sent it to her mouth.

Seeing Yang Jingyue's appearance, Zhuang Mengdie shook her head helplessly, and while instructing Yang Jingyue to be slow and careful, she called the palace maids beside her and brought them the prepared pastries.

Yang Jingyue drank a few sips of tea and was about to ask Zhuang Mengdie about making lanterns, but when he saw Zhuang Mengdie pointing to the pastries brought by the palace maid, he also knew that if he didn't eat at all, Zhuang Mengdie would definitely not tell him, so he ate two pastries very cooperatively.

After drinking the tea and eating the pastries, Yang Jingyue took the handkerchief handed by the palace maid, wiped her mouth and hands clean, and then looked at Zhuang Mengdie with an anxious face, waiting for her to tell him what way to make a lantern.