Jing Shu had no idea what she did. As her identity, she was naturally a guest of honor and respected. But now it seems that she was better to be blind, and she was the rough one who could rub her hands at will, so that her servants would be the best: "Slave... I am the servant who serves Miss Seven's daily life."

Xiang Zhuyuan frowned and sat down. Why was it so uninspiring? Where did Uncle Wu find someone: "Is there a contract to sell your body?"

She is not a slave: "I can sign now."

Xiang Zhuyuan nodded and turned to look at Xinci: "Don't take everyone back, and you won't be able to train your servants, be careful to cause trouble."

"I don't know how to do it. I will serve Miss Seven in the future."

"My father brought it back is also blamed for me. I will stop eating and become full of energy."

Even saying something was amazing. Xiang Zhuyuan skillfully lowered his head and admitted his mistake, coaxing her to eat two more: "I didn't ask clearly, don't eat anything but it's right?"

"Do you know why my dad sent someone to make me a joke?"

"I just came back and didn't pay attention. I asked someone to ask."

"Well, let me know, I'll thank her."

"You." Xiang Zhuyuan's eyes fell on the snail next to him and suddenly said, "Have you come down from the Fourth Palace?"

Xiang Xinci nodded: "Reciting the courtesy." He invited her to the palace, and she also invited him to the house.

Xiang Zhuyuan lowered his head and peeled the lychees in his hand. She had not gone to the palace recently, but the notes in the palace were still coming out. The Fourth Prince's meaning was hers: "You said it lightly. He has a short and small here. You have an imperial physician here. Don't bring people in any place in the future." Don't touch the jade seal.

"You're thinking complicated." Xiang Xinci stood up and was about to leave.

"You avoid this question when you ask."

"I'll practice dancing."

Jing Yu lowered his head and said without saying a word. Inexplicably, he came from a gaze who was valued by the host family and was named the guest of honor by the ladies. Inexplicably, he became a little person who was kneeling and no one cared about. And... and... is this the prince of the Duke of Ling's Mansion?

She had never heard of such a jaw-dropping Miss Seven before...

...

In another yard, Xiang Xinsu was so angry that she couldn't eat!

"I found a slap from the palace of Concubine Xiantai." Xiang Xinsu was dissatisfied again. She used nothing more than the royal palace outside. She wanted her grandmother to punish Xiang Xinci, not to find a good education for her!

Xiaohe looked at the lady wearing fur clothes and hurried forward: "Miss, forget it, the rules in the palace are stricter, and Miss Seven must not be able to bear the temper. What's more, if the prince is pitiful to Miss Seven..."

"Where is she pitiful?"

Xiaohe hurriedly shut up. There was nothing pitiful about it. It was much better than the days when they were called around.

Xiang Xinsu hugged Qiu Yi and suddenly said, "You go and tell Butler Zheng, just say I am missing two horses, and let my elder brother accompany me to the horse market tomorrow."

"this……"

"You won't go quickly."

"yes."

The news came back very quickly.

Xiang Xinsu immediately stepped forward: "How is it? Did the elder brother agree?" She was closer to Xiang Qi than Xiang Qi.

Xiaohe looked at the lady carefully and said, "Butler Zheng said that the prince will send someone to send two horses to come tomorrow so that the second lady can rest assured."

Xiang Xinsu immediately slapped Xiaohe in the face: "You are talking nonsense!" Tears instantly rolled in his eyes, and he was so aggrieved that her brother wouldn't say that!

Xiaohe hurriedly wanted to comfort him.

Xiang Xinsu didn't dare to see her, so she ran back to the bedroom quickly and lie on the bed and cried. Why can she take Xiang Qi and not take her there? The eldest brother is too much, too much!

Xiaohe stood by the door hesitantly, not daring to step forward to comfort him. He also understood the mistress of the lady. However, the prince was busy with official duties and would not take his sisters out on weekdays. The last autumn outing was rare, and it was all the blame for Miss Seven, who started this.

...

Xiang Xinci felt like shooting himself in the foot.

It hurts very much.

She was wearing men's clothes, her hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, and she sat with Liang Gongxu in the private room of the Leyifang. Her original intention was to listen to the song and watch the singing and dancing. The two of them were so tired that they were in a warm room that they were enjoying themselves leisurely.

As a result, they sat upright at the table in the private room, watching Mingxilo on the opposite side telling the selected notes one by one, and a long story.

Xiang Xinci was holding her chin and was a little drowsy. Did she come to listen to the music? Where is Qu Niang?

Liang Gongxu remembered what year he was in Jinshi. He saw his ability to do business during this period and admired him very much. However, he came to Xiaoqi to play. He has not yet used Xiaoqi. Xiaoqi is wearing so beautiful clothes today.

Liang Gongxu's fingers quietly moved towards Xiang Xinci.

Xiang Xinci slapped his hand off.

Liang Gongxu could only continue listening, and after a while, he felt a little impatient.

Xiang Xinci felt that she could still hold on.

It turns out that the wise and the poor are so annoying. They are loyal ministers and so on, but they still kill Qingjing.

Xiang Xinci looked at Liang Gongxu with sternness.

Liang Gongxu also looked at her.

The two of them had an idea at the same time: A wise ruler is not made by humans.

Ming Xiluo put down the note in his hand, and his clothes were wide and he fell on the cushion. The breeze and moon looked at the two of them like an immortal enlightened, wise and calm: Do you understand?

Xiang Xinci nodded immediately: "You said it well, you are right, and you will reward Lord Ming with silver—"

Liang Gongxu corrected her: "Gold."

"Golden Hundred--" Too unfamiliar: "Twenty beauties."

Liang Gongxu nodded and said, "Thirty." He asked him to go back to see the beauty, and not analyze the memorial every day.

Ming Xiluo looked at the two of them, looking like a mountain, and looking like a sea. He swept away the past without desire and demand, and brought the unmoved arrogance with the mountains.

The two immediately withdrew their expressions: "Mr. Ming, you have a good analysis..."

Mingxiluo felt that the two of them didn't listen at all, and he casually closed the folds.

Xiang Xinci had the illusion that she and Liang Gongxu were easily joined together by him.

If the person in front of him had not had enough status, he might not have looked at them.

Besides, his identity is enough. If he was born in the Nine Prince's Mansion, he would probably feel like a waste of time when he looked at them at one glance.

Ming Xiluo looked directly at the Fourth Highness: "The fourth Highness can't feel the revenge of the Wen family and the rebound of the Mu family."

Liang Gongxu leaned on Xiang Xinci's shoulder: "I've killed all those who come to me."

Mingxilo looked directly over: "So no one defected to His Highness."

The private room was instantly embarrassed, and the murder was like a slaughter. No one from the fourth emperor surrendered, and even the foreign family abandoned him early.

Xiang Xinci eased the atmosphere: "Do you want to listen to a song?" As he said that, he looked at Ming Xiluo and took it to help you when he needed to cover the jade seal. Why do you have to press yourself as a superior?

Mincilo looked back at her.

Xiang Xinci sighed, he disagreed, and the man was unconvinced from his temper. He couldn't help but touch Liang Gongxu's head, and his voice was soft: "You go to the next room to listen to the music, I'll listen to him."

Liang Gongxu felt a little distressed: "No, I'd better listen to him, just listen to the song."

Xiang Xinci felt that Mingxiluo might not want to tell him.

Mingxiluo snorted coldly, all moved by the courage of these two people to die.

Liang Gongxu's face was distorted, he should not think—

Xiang Xinci held his hand: He was not good enough, just be gentle and calm.

A quarter of an hour later.

Xiang Xinci and Liang Gongxu sat in their original position again, continued to listen to Ming Xiluo analyzing the government affairs and making decisions about what they had to do next.

Xiang Xinci could still pay a few attention at the beginning, but after a while, he looked at him with his chin, gradually forgetting everything around him and just looking at him.

At first, she just used his face to pass the time, slowly watching his gentle and complicated narrative, listening to him telling the government affairs, listening to him vividly put a character on paper, watching him assemble again, she never underestimated him, but at this moment she still felt that she had never known him.

He was calm and relaxed, neither hurry nor slow, nor deliberately show off, nor many companies added or reduced the price. The entire Daliang Kingdom slowly formed a clear interest group in his mouth, which could be seen through at a glance.

Xiang Xinci looked at him like this, and his appearance seemed to have changed into a person under his narrative, becoming the one he many years later...

Even if Xiang Xinci couldn't understand, he couldn't help but be confused. This was Mingxiluo. Putting aside his feelings, the wise and restrained Mingxiluo.

Mingxiluo's expression gradually became unnatural, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he suddenly looked directly at Xiang Xinci.

Xiang Xinci looked at him without hesitation.

Mingxiluo naturally connected the gap, as if he was just a calm and natural communication just now.

Liang Gongxu was about to see Xinci, but suddenly his face turned flushed and he had difficulty breathing.

Father-in-law Shoukang hurriedly called the Imperial Doctor.

Xiang Xinci hurriedly hugged him: "Xu Xu, Xu Xu..."

Liang Gongxu breathed anxiously, and his hands that wanted to grab her clothes were hanging down weakly.
Chapter completed!