Just when Pang Zhijing regretted in her heart that she was too outspoken, Wang Po's voice sounded again, with a pleading look.
"Zhi Jing, can I ask you one thing, old lady?"
Pang Zhijing was stunned, "You said, if I can do it, I will definitely not refuse."
Wang Po smiled, "You can do it,"
After listening, she couldn't help but wonder what was going on.
I only heard Wang Po's words earnestly and said, "Zhijing, the old lady wants to ask you to accompany Your Highness more in the future, and do not leave him, because His Highness is too lonely, and the old lady is also the one who stepped into the coffin, and there is not much time left. I can live, the old lady doesn’t want to be unable to rest before her death, and if she can’t see that His Highness is living a happy life, the old lady will not dare to go down to see my young lady.”
Pang Zhijing didn't think that she was asking for this. She and Aunt Luo were really masters and servants, and they all said the same thing.
She really wanted to tell Madam Wang that her young lady had been reincarnated and could not be seen anymore.
But she knew that this was Wang Po's wish, and she couldn't smash it cruelly. Quan thought she didn't know.
Pang Zhijing felt that this matter was too difficult, so she couldn't help but said, "Wang Po, it's not that I don't want to agree, but I'm a very unreasonable person sometimes. I think you should change things, maybe I can help."
Wang Po shook her head, and a smile slowly appeared on her face, "Zhi Jing, Wang Po is not so old that she can't see anything. Although His Royal Highness comes to visit our couple occasionally, but Wang Po is still very accurate in seeing people, Your Highness. If he doesn't care about you, he won't bring you here, because here, he can be his truest self without worrying about being discovered by those bad people, but he can't hide his past from you."
After Pang Zhijing listened, her face was confused. Was it really as Wang Po said
Wang Po saw that she was lost because of her own words, and immediately continued, "You are the only person around His Highness who can get close to him, maybe he has not found his heart now, but you have become his most special existence, if you are willing to give He took time to find out, the old lady thought, he will be a very competent and caring husband, and you will be the happiest person!"
Wait a minute - how did it get so far away, and it was hard for her to imagine what life would be like after she married him!
"Wang Po, you've gone too far. Can we not talk about this topic?"
She immediately stopped the idea of Wang Po to continue talking. If she continued to chat with her, I am afraid that Wang Po would not be able to hold it back. Maybe she would have to talk about giving birth to a child in the future and what name to choose!
And she has already made up her mind to leave, so don't make promises that she can't keep at this time.
Because she hates people who don't believe their words the most, so she doesn't allow herself to be unbelievable to others!
Wang Po was a little disappointed that she didn't get her promise, but she thought about it, maybe the little girl was too shy, and she was too straightforward because she was impatient, so she couldn't agree.
And she believes that a person as good as His Highness will definitely be happy.
So Mrs. Wang stopped talking and picked up a few interesting things about Xiao Hou's childhood to chat with her.
Pang Zhijing breathed a sigh of relief, and finally escaped.
Because on the way, she helped Wang Po with beans for their grandfather to drink. Before leaving, she saw that he was drinking wine, she played a prank and leaned into his ear, whispering, "You were so angry just now, did you eat You Qingxi's vinegar? ?"
"Cough cough—" Xiao Hou took a sip of the wine and coughed in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Pang Zhijing ran away immediately, otherwise he would be skinned by him later.
Xiao Hou coughed so much that his eyes were hazy. He caught a glimpse of someone running away from the corner of his eye. He secretly decided in his heart that when he was free, he must let her taste regret.
Because of what happened just now, Pang Zhijing never dared to go out, for fear of being reprimanded by him as soon as she went out, so she took Wang Po to talk about him, and it was too late before she knew it.
Seeing that it was late at night, Pang Zhijing yawned before she dared to go out with Wang Po to see how they were drinking.
Originally, I was worried that he would be treated coldly by him when I went out, but I saw him leaning against the wall, holding his head, as if he had fallen asleep.
Uncle Wang, who was beside him, pointed at Xiao Houdao cheerfully, "His Royal Highness has been drinking too badly today, and he has been drinking too fast. He doesn't know who he is competing with, and he got drunk all of a sudden. The old man drank more than him, you see. , is still awake now."
Pang Zhijing looked at Uncle Wang who was dancing and swaying, and twitched the corners of her mouth, yes, drunk people always say that they are not drunk.
"Then what do we do now? He is so drunk, how do we go back?"
No one went out today without guards and servants. She thought he was a restrained person and could not get drunk. How could she know that he was drunk now, she was one head and two big.
"It's easy to do, rest here tonight, and wait until dawn tomorrow, when His Highness wakes up, then leave." Mrs. Wang suggested.
"Will this bother you too much?" Pang Zhijing was a little embarrassed.
Wang Po waved her hands again and again, "It's okay, His Highness has stayed there before. We still have an empty room on the right hand side. Please take His Highness down to rest. The old lady will deal with this drunken old man first."
After saying that, Wang Po immediately pulled Wang Uncle, who was dancing, and went to the room.
After entering the room, Uncle Wang asked confusedly, "Don't we have another room in our house? Are you lying!"
Wang Po asked in a low voice, "Do you want to hug the little Highness?"
"I dream of it!" Uncle Wang stood up straight and roared!
Madam Wang covered her ears and said, "If you want to be quiet, you won't be able to hold it!"
Uncle Wang immediately died down, as well-behaved as a child, and whispered, "Shh, don't talk, be quiet!"
Wang Po couldn't help laughing, she really couldn't do anything about him.
And outside.
Pang Zhijing was facing Xiao Hou, how could she drag such a big person? I feel like a tragic female ticket who picked up the male ticket that she was drunk and couldn't find the north at the roadside stall.
I wanted to ask Madam Wang for help, but unfortunately, after she brought Uncle Wang in, she never came out again, and it could be seen that Madam Wang was not very convenient for her legs and feet, so she should be self-reliant!
She studied it, and finally decided to put his hands on her shoulders and help him in, because that way she wouldn't throw him to the ground.
It's getting late and can't be delayed any longer.
She rolled up her sleeves and just put his hand on her shoulder, but she felt a line of sight staring at her.
Xiao Hou didn't know when he woke up. At this time, his fair skin seemed to be covered with a layer of light powder, very much like her favorite peaches. It was very seductive, and his usually quiet eyes seemed to be soaked in water. Generally, the water is moist and bright, and it is scorchingly bright.