"There's something else?"

Aunt Qin wanted to say... the book... something big would happen if someone saw it, but when she looked at the lady's calm expression, she felt that she was too full of soldiers. This was Weiruiyuan, the lady's place.

Aunt Qin carefully changed her words: "Are you going to 'ask' Mr. Zheng?" You can look at the existing fans and look for them again, just look for people who can provide better fans, such as...

But... the lady hasn't been to the prince's place for several days, and Aunt Qin thinks it's better to ask for instructions.

Xiang Xinci didn't react for a moment to who "Butler Zheng" was, and then he realized that after all, Butler Zheng died early, so she remembered what such a person did. She died just because she died. She didn't like the old guy who always felt that she was sucking blood on his elder brother when he looked at her.

Xiang Xinci was sitting in a while unconsciously, showing a hint of toughness and pride in her whole body, making a loud voice: "No need."

Aunt Qin was confused by the lady's seriousness. Isn't the lady really not working hard in Riyi Hall? Or did the lady suffer some grievances at the prince that day, and she looked like she was deeply suffering from the prince's grudges.

...

The sun is thick, the leaves on the trees are lazily rolling, the cicadas are roaring hard, and the fish in the water are too lazy to swim.

Xiang Zhuyuan came back from outside, and the silent Riyitang suddenly boiled silently towards the oil dripping in water.

Xiang Zhuyuan finished purging his hands.

People outside have already been busy with several programs for this program.

In the compartment inside the study room, Xiang Zhuyuan took the towel from the maid's hand, did not ask someone to serve him, and signaled him to go out and turned around and entered the inner study room.

The cool air conditioning came to my face, and Xiang Zhuyuan's gaze stopped at the position where the fruits and vegetables were placed.

The iced watermelon is still there. When he left, the solidified ice in the plate had now melted halfway. The water droplets flowed down the grooves of the fruit plate, scattering the foggy ice fog. As the summer is approaching, people feel very appetizing when they see it.

Xiang Zhuyuan's deep eyes slightly converged, and his head lowered without any change on his face, maintaining the movement just now and rubbing the water stains in his hands.

Xiang Xinci couldn't stand the heat, was impatient, and was prone to being impatient. The ice share in the house was far from enough to cultivate her arrogant temper to overly pretentiously.

Every summer, she would sneak in most of the time and use ice to him.

Naturally, the fruit would not be wronged by herself. She would only leave words and complain about a bunch of unnecessary things. The lotus seed soup also asked Mr. Zheng directly. If it weren't for the bird's nest being too nourishing for her, it would be possible that she would eat three meals a day before leaving.

Xiang Zhuyuan put down the towel.

Shanqi put it away with all his responsibilities. When he put it away, he felt that something was missing. Then he looked serious and thoughtful, serving the prince for a while, otherwise some people would want to replace him.

Xiang Zhuyuan walked to the desk. The paper he laid out when he left was still spread out. The pens on the pen holder were neatly arranged, not a little, not messy, and there were no people who were worried about handwriting and paintings.

Xiang Zhuyuan raised his eyes and looked over the window on the side of the table to look at the narrow and heavy door. The door lock was still where it was locked a few days ago.

Is this a tantrum again?! It’s so unreasonable that summer can’t get along with the ice, and it’s becoming more and more unreasonable.

"The prince, the data from Hexi sent by the great master." Butler Zheng walked in and held the document.

Xiang Zhuyuan calmed down his thoughts, sat down, and took them.

Butler Zheng has been in a relaxed and has a good look recently. That day, Miss Seven suddenly rushed into the prince's arms and hugged her as if she would never let go! He was about to be scared. Miss Seven has become more and more unruly in the years. She touched the prince again...

In short, it was not that he used his dirty thoughts to speculate on Miss Seven, but that Miss Seven was really inappropriate in many ways, including what the prince wore, the decorations of the prince's study room, the maids around the prince, and when he was in charge, he looked at their prince provocatively.

Mr. Zheng grew up in the mansion since he was a child. He has seen some bad things. He is an old man in the mansion. He is also an old man in the mansion. He is also the intention to remove unfavorable factors when he is able to serve the prince. Moreover, he never dares to neglect his feelings because the master and the old lady are attracted to him.

He has always avoided not telling the old lady that the seventh lady sneaked into the prince's study room, which has already been suppressed! This is the prince's study room, and no one is allowed to enter. The seventh lady sneaks in every day, and keeps talking! When he said it heavy, he pulls the prince's sleeve and complains while crying!

At a young age, she looked like she shouldn't have, very much like her...

Butler Zheng immediately stopped thinking. In fact, he didn't say it out loud because the prince was in a proper position.

Butler Zheng felt a little proud when he thought about it. Their prince was not a miserable person, but a few close friends would be different.

At most, the prince is pitiful to Miss Seven, and his fellow clans and families take good care of her. Miss Seven, don’t really think that she is different! She has been pushed away by the prince! People should recognize their position and accept their fate! Besides, isn’t the Duke’s Mansion treating her well enough?

These days, she didn't come, and the prince never asked, everyone was pure.

After reading the data on the paper, Xiang Zhuyuan closed it, and he originally wanted to say something, but changed the topic again: "Is there anything wrong with the Houyao recently?"

Butler Zheng was stunned for a moment, and his expression became serious: "Go back to the prince, no."

Xiang Zhuyuan put down the data and snorted coldly in his heart, that was that he was still unhappy about what happened that day. How could he grow taller and become more and more arrogant? Only the fifth uncle had a temper to see who he was looking for. Raising this ancestor was not worry-free.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked up: "Take out the seals of Hexi from all dynasties."

Ah? "Yes, prince."

"The fruits were removed and thrown away."

...

The morning sunlight has not yet shown its power among the flowers and plants.

The busy servants are busy with their own chores.

The sound of birds chirping while the cicadas crowed and foraged for food.

Next to the vibrant courtyard platform, Xiang Xinci was wearing a dance dress and landing lightly on the small bluestone platform, stretching her body routinely.

Aunt Qin stood aside with relief, watching the little girl lower her waist easily and walk on basic skills, and her initial mood improved as well.

Xiang Xinci opened her word and stood up casually, as if there was ice under her feet, smooth and natural. Then she bent her knees and sat on the ground and hugged her knees tightly, her head was folded, and she rolled in circles.

Aunt Qin was shocked, laughing and helpless, and looked helpless. She stepped forward to stop the lady and untied her. She still rolled around when she was too old.

Xiang Xinci bypassed Aunt Qin, then curled herself into a ball, and circled around the yard.

Joule, who was watering flowers, saw a colorful hydrangea rolling on the ground, and couldn't help but smile with her little mouth covering her mouth.

Xiang Xinci rolled in a big circle and hit the wall and stopped. His body spread out, his feet were folded, his arms stretched upwards, wrapping up the rope hanging from the tree. With one who leveraged the force, the man had already sat on the branch, his whole body was tilted down and hung upside down on it.

Aunt Qin stood under the tree and was just in line with the lady's gaze, and she looked kind and said, "What do you want to eat this morning?"

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