Mrs. Bai patiently taught Yao Guang to write all afternoon. Although the result was not satisfactory, in Yao Guang's view, the last time she wrote was somewhat similar to Rong Shu's. After dinner, she held the paper like a treasure, and happily went to Rong Shu's bedroom.
She didn't know that a catastrophe was waiting for her.
After Rong Shu came back from the outside, he went straight back to the study room. After Yao Guang ran out of space, he returned to his room with the paper in his hands, even when he was lying on the bed, he couldn't bear to put it down.
She thought that Rong Shu would be happy when he saw these words. She felt that she hadn't seen Rong Shu for a long time, and she couldn't whet her appetite when eating.
After all, it's her heart, but it's not so easy to make her miss someone like this.
Before Yao Guang was half asleep, the yard suddenly became brightly lit. When she woke up suddenly, she found that the paper in her hand was already in Mrs. Jin's hand. The woman with a delicate face was shocked when she saw the piece of paper in her hand. When her eyes fell on Yao Guang's face again, her expression had completely changed.
"Where did the servant girl come from, how dare she be so bold!" She shouted angrily, and then handed the writing in her hand to the man standing beside her.
The man in a brocade robe, since he entered the room, has been looking at Yao Guang, who is half asleep and half awake. Such a peaceful sleeping face, as if there is no trouble at all, reminds him of the warm and warm days many years ago. On a beautiful afternoon, the little girl who was held in the palm of her hand by her family was lying on the imperial concubine's couch under the big tree in the yard, the corners of her mouth curled up in a beautiful arc from time to time, as if she was having a sweet dream.
He lost his mind, but only for a moment.
Looking at the paper in his hand, Rong Shu's eyes became darker.
Seeing such words, he was very happy in his heart, happy that she had finally made progress, but also worried, the sad thing was that Yao Guang had to be pushed to the bright side before being well received, How can a stone that has not been carved well become a pawn in his hand, how can it find a way for him in the palace
"My lord, before this matter gets out, let's settle it privately. If it really gets out, don't you teach those people outside to gossip? I'm afraid there will be a rift between the Holy Majesty and the lord!"
Mrs. Jin's words are reasonable, but those servants around outside are terrified. This time, Yaoguang has fallen into the hands of this cruel lady, and I am afraid that she will lose a layer of skin.
Before Rong Shu could speak, a little maid hurried in, knelt down in front of Rong Shu with a "plop", and kowtowed a few times: "Your Majesty, Miss Yaoguang doesn't understand this, everyone is watching." Here, this word is clearly written by someone with a heart to teach the girl, and the purpose is self-evident. I beg the prince to be aware and not punish the girl."
Rong Shu snorted coldly, and said solemnly: "Presumptuous, can it be possible, do you think Mrs. Jin wants to frame Yao Guang?"
Having said that, his eyes fell on Mrs. Jin.
Mrs. Jin's face turned pale, seeing that she couldn't hold on anymore, she hurriedly said: "My lord, this piece of paper was given to my concubine by sister Bai Yin, and my concubine is just doing it for me."
But in one sentence, he washed himself clean.
Rong Shu looked at the little maid who was lying on the ground again, and snorted coldly: "The palace cannot keep such a talkative person, come here, drive this person out of the palace, and never hire him again."
Shen girl raised her head in horror.
She wanted to intercede for her, but after all, she was not too smart to offend the prince. For a moment, Shen girl felt that her heart was cold.
The smile on Yao Guang's face gradually disappeared. Such a scene made her feel scared.