Qian Duoduo took a bite of the apple, but because she was fascinated by the beauty, she accidentally dropped the gnawed shell on the ground.
"Ouch!"
Before the soft scolding came down, a little girl about 14 or 15 years old was following her, pointing to the air in front of her, and shouting vigorously:
"What kind of dog slave is this, so blind, he dares to offend our girl Yanran!"
Qian Duoduo was not angry either, she had seen a lot of things that were pretentious, so she patted the fruit stains on her hands indiscriminately, and jumped off the branch with a bang.
"Dog—slave, barking—" She squinted at the maid who was blushing from anger, and then at the beauty in front of her: "Just now I saw the beauty of the empress, and I was so fascinated by it for a while, that I accidentally bumped into the maidservant." It's really disrespectful, please don't blame your mother." She imitated what she saw on TV, and blessed her body.
Zhen Huan's body!
She will too!
When Yan Ran heard the little girl in front of her call her 'Niang Niang—', the brows that had been frowning just now finally relaxed, and she asked in surprise, "What do you call me?"
Qian Duoduo pretended to be very sincere and innocent, and said: "My lady! Although I have not been in the mansion for a long time, a beauty as beautiful as you must be my lady."
Yan Ran's slender eyes narrowed into a happy line, she covered her lips with a light gauze handkerchief, and giggled: "This girl really has a clever mouth, Taoer, thank you."
The girl named Tao'er glanced at her with a look of reluctance, but the girl spoke, she still took out a piece of silver and threw it to Qian Duoduo.
White silver!
Ancient silver!
This is the first time I've seen her!
Qian Duoduo's beautiful and clear eyes moved nimbly, imitating the appearance in the TV series, she clicked her teeth, and then flattered: "Thank you, Madam, for the reward!"
Qian Duoduo pretended to be a philistine and full of flattery, which made Yan Ran, who is the flower/leader of Baihualou, feel proud that she would really become the hostess of this palace.
Even though she occasionally came to the palace a few times in response to the summons of the prince, these servants only showed due respect to her, no one would treat her as a 'mother—' like this girl in front of her.
The more Yan Ran thought about it, the happier she became, and she hummed a little song and left the garden in a blissful way.
... ... Duoer dividing line ... ...
into the night—
The Three Princes' Mansion was completely quiet, except for the occasional sound of orderly footsteps from guards watching the night, it was so quiet that there was not even the cry of a night cat.
Qian Duoduo was lying on a certain roof in the palace, crossing her legs, counting the stars leisurely.
The ancient night sky was so beautiful, the air was good, and there were quite a lot of handsome men (although she only met Long Yutian). She was really afraid that if she got used to living here, she would not be used to the smog of the 21st century.
She sighed and sang in her tone-deaf voice:
"Twinkle twinkle little stars, how I wonder where you are-"
Under the green tiles, Qian Duoduo's newly-married room was full of rich fragrance.
Yan Ran looked at the man in front of her with tenderness and tenderness, her infatuated expression was self-evident.
"La la la la - la la la la - little star, la la la la - little star."
The brisk tune came down from the roof again, Yan Ran frowned, and said coquettishly: "My lord—you hear this song seems to come from above—"
Long Yutian ignored Yanran's croaking, and patted her side face in a naughty manner, causing Yanran to cry strangely: "My lord—you are so bad."