Chapter 5 Visitors

said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

When Qingzhu were talking, they only heard a noise outside the yard.

"Your Highness has told his subordinates to protect the safety of Nian Zhuzhai and did not order outsiders to enter without permission." The man's tone was cold, which sounded like Luo Er's words.

"Presumptuous, is my master an outsider?" The delicate female voice kept shouting, "The servant is the wife of the prince and the hostess of the prince's mansion."

Luo Er spoke slowly in a low voice, with the coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away. "The hostess of the prince's mansion lives in the flower house at this time."

"How dare you... disrespect my master..."

"Xiaolin, shut up, Luo's bodyguard is a model of the prince's guard," Zhen's servant is good at playing with power and scheming, and is not as shallow as the girl. "It's just that he just heard that His Highness went on a triumphant expedition and came back with a girl. As the current head of the mansion, he naturally has to care about this sister's life. The prince can I dare not neglect the woman I like. Without finishing his words, he had already bypassed Luo Er and wanted to break into Nian Zhuzhai.

"Jian, you can't let anyone in without Your Highness's order." Luo Er was unmoved, and a big knife was across the door, still expressionless.

"Do you want to die?" When Xiaolin saw that he was soft and hard, she immediately became angry and shouted with a broken voice, "It's just a slave in the prince's mansion, a doorman's dog, who actually took chicken feathers as an arrow and bullied my master weakly?"

Luo Er still looks half-dead and plays the role of a loyal defender. "If I remember correctly, Zhen's waiter used to be a slave in this house."

The servant, who choked with a needle in Mianli, didn't spit out a word for a long time. He came to his senses for a long time, and his chest was full of anger. "Luo, don't be ignorant. You are also a smart person. Naturally, you know that the affairs of the heavenly family have always changed rapidly. No matter who I was in the past, as long as I climbed up the dragon bed. It's your master. Since the master has the right and posture of the master, I'm going in now to see who dares to take me?

After Zhen'er finished speaking, regardless of the direct hard rush, Luo Er still wanted to stop it and lift the knife up. After all, he was a subordinate who did not dare to have a physical collision with the prince's woman, and she lightly got under the blade.

In this way, the two women were majestic, like a defeated rooster, and stood up and walked to the hospital. Followed by Luo Er, the helpless and bitter-faced bodyguard leader.

The two masters and servants rampaged aggressively and kicked the door of the main room for the last time, as if they were caught a traitor.

In the spacious and luxurious room, a woman gives people a tall and soft peerless back, and the other girl is trembling to get into the hole.

Suddenly, Zhen waiter was shocked by her arrogant and elegant posture, and a powerful aura filled the whole room. She was a little afraid and regretted her reckless mistakes. Who is this woman? Where does that innate wealth come from?

"Xiao Nian," calmed her fear and said forcefully, "In the morning, I asked Xiaolin to inform you to go to the flower cellar to help, but she said that she didn't see you report until the first three poles of the day, and she wanted to be beaten and punished for no reason?"

Xiao Nian was so scared that she trembled all over and replied tremblingly, "When Sister Xiaolin conveyed your instructions, the maidservant had already returned to her sister. The prince once personally sent instructions. The maidservant was only responsible for guarding and cleaning Nian Zhuzhai, and there was no need to intervene in other things."

The waiter looked cold, and the maid next to him shouted angrily, "The slave who is fighting for human power owes to be cleaned up!" Take a joke from Your Highness and dare to disobey our master's order. I think you are tight!" In the middle of talking, he twisted his body to Xiao Nian and raised his hand to wave it.

Just as Xiao Nian was ready to be beaten, when Xiaolin's right hand immediately fell on her cheek, she only heard a "gaba" sound. The girl covered her drooping arm, squatted on the ground with a painful expression, and two lines of tears winding down for a moment.

Luo Er clapped his hands carelessly, shook his head indifferently, and whispered, "Your Highness ordered me to protect the safety of the people in this yard. Miss Lin has offended me."

Without waiting for the expected slap, Xiao Nian opened her eyes nervously and stared at the hero in her mind with a pair of admiring pupils without blinking.

The pale little face was sweating coldly, and the grinning expression was very painful. Tears suddenly rolled down. Xiaolin said sadly, "Master, make the decision. My right arm has been broken."

When the waiter saw the maid suffer a loss, he was eight feet angry. For nothing else, he beat the dog to see the master, which was obviously not his own face.

"Luo's bodyguard, Xiaolin is injured in your hand. Should she give me an quiry!" Zhen'er's willow eyebrows stood up and burned with anger, "Otherwise, when Your Highness comes back, we will have a good theory."

"What's the theory?" Qingzhu finally didn't hold back and slowly passed over. His eyes were sharp and gloomy, and his voice was cold. "Didn't your slave have already said that? The slave who relies on human power has to be cleaned up!"

When one word came out, all four of them were shocked. The waiter only stared at the woman in front of him, and his mouth was so open that the boss forgot to speak.

Whoever looked at this refined woman couldn't help admiring. Her willow eyebrows, cherry mouth, her eyes were sharp and bold, like frost flashing, and like the warm spring sun, looking forward to it was full of brilliance, complacency, sneering at the corners of her mouth, full of women's charm and the girl's delicate feeling.

"Who are you?" Her face turned white and her heart trembled slightly. This fairy-like person gave her the illusion of déjà vu. Memory is knotted somewhere. Where have they met before?

This morning, Xiaolin told herself that the prince returned to the imperial capital from the Northern Qin class, secretly hid a woman in Nianzhuzhai and went straight to the court. Zhen'er thought that Yan Dan must be lonely outside. There was no concubine around her. She brought back a wild woman from nowhere. She always had always been conceited and talented. She disdained those vulgar powders and wanted to have a look today. She just found the right time to send it away, but she didn't expect that the people in front of her had an unparalleled heroic posture.

Compared with Zhener's surprise, Qingzhu is much calmer, because the prince's favorite concubine's appearance is at most middle and upper, which is very different from herself, and even can't even compare with the eldest sister Youzhu. Although the three sisters of the Lu family have different personalities, they are all natural beauties. My sister is indeed tricky and domineering, but she is still a little beautiful. She is always much better than the woman who wears red and green, her head full of pearls, and opens jewelry shops all over her body. She really doesn't know what Yan Dan like about her. She must have been dark and drunk before she spoiled the waiter.

His head was full of analytical reasons, which were listed one by one. Qingzhu felt that he was very perverted and suddenly imagined so many things! Suddenly, she began to hate the people in front of her, her familiar eyebrows, and everything about her. She also began to hate Yan Dan and why he abandoned him. He simply lost watermelon and picked up sesame seeds! She didn't know that there was a man in her body at this moment who kept talking: Forgive him! Forgive him!

The waiter only returned to his soul for half a day, and suddenly shouted like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, and his voice was sharp, "Come on, who the hell are you? What are you doing here?" At present, her limelight in the prince's mansion has long overshadowed the crown princess. She is the heroine that everyone is afraid of. How can she scare a woman of unknown origin?

"You don't recognize me. I'm a guest invited by Your Highness," he frowned and said in a rather impatiently low voice, "I came to the prince's house to visit my relatives. She is the prince's woman."

"Who is your relative?" My brain is so confused that I can't analyze it.

"Hey hey," a hand brushed three thousand troubles, looked at each other quite playfully, and said with a sneer, "Everyone says that Zhen's waiter is a talented girl with quick thinking. How can you ask such an unwise question? Your Highness has a total of two concubines. I have nothing to do with you. Naturally, I am naturally a relative of another person."

"You are the crown princess... Are you Lv Qingzhu?" The chaotic brain was finally enlightened. Her mind was the high-hanging beauty picture in Yan Dan's study. Thinking of the girl in a beautiful and simple palace costume in the painting, her face was sharp and white, and her eyes were like dark gems, shining with cold brilliance. Who is this person not the prince's first lover?

"Do you also recognize me? It seems that my reputation is really good. Qingzhu said: Because of Yan Dan's infatuation, maybe the whole house knows himself!

"What are you doing here?" With a little fear, he still said stubbornly and couldn't help taking a step back.

The panic shown by the waiter made Qingzhu very puzzled that he was not a tiger. Did he scare her like this? If you are afraid, you should be afraid of yourself. After all, this is their territory. Even if Yan Dan holds it, as long as the man is not there, the other party can find a hundred or more reasons to wear small shoes for himself. But why did she make an expression of seeing a ghost? What on earth is she afraid of?

"The waiter is really forgetful," the red lips pulled up slightly, stared at Zhen'er deeply, and said in a cold voice, "I'm here to save my relatives."

He was facing a pair of paint-like eyes, quickly turned his head aside and said, "It's good to save relatives, it's good to save relatives."

Hearing what she said, Qingzhu forced her to look at her, "Jian waiter, I think you are a little familiar. Have we met before?"

"No, no," Jane's face faded with blood, curled up and trembled back. "We haven't seen it. I don't recognize you."

As she spoke, she retreated and didn't pay attention to the doorknuckles at her feet. Her legs stumbled, her buttocks fell to the ground, and squatted abruptly, but she didn't care about the pain on her body. She even stood up and didn't pat the dust on her skirt and staggered out of Nian Zhuzhai.

"Master, master, wait for me!" Xiaolin, the maidservant, also found that the waiter was strange and should not stay here for a long time, and left quickly in pursuit of her footsteps.