The winter in the Daqing Dynasty seemed to be very long, and it was time to return to spring. However, since entering the mansion, the weather has become colder and colder. Bai Lan was afraid of the cold, so she huddled in the bed and refused to get up.
Being under the same roof as the prince, he could enjoy a bedroom with a heater. He would not be exposed to the cold when he went out, and he would not be forced to practice sword practice after getting up. Bai Languo was stunned. After getting up in Yuedu, Puyang, he was still lying in bed* *Pretending to sleep, for her who longed to hibernate, even if it was just a little more warmth, it would be good.
Snow seemed to be falling outside. Butler Lin sent someone to bring breakfast and told Miss Puyang Yuemu that she was ready to leave.
"Okay." Pu Yangyue's reaction was indifferent.
The old housekeeper was a little dissatisfied. Although the new crown princess was mischievous, she had only stayed for one night and was about to leave. He couldn't help but feel sorry for his master: "Prince...won't you go and see Miss Mu off?" After all, my father is the boss. If you look at the general, you don't look at the monk or the Buddha. You just beat him up and force him to leave. At least you should give him a smile before leaving.
"No, it's snowy and slippery. You can send someone to escort her into the palace." Puyang Yue thought that such an explanation was well-intentioned.
The old housekeeper sighed and had no choice but to withdraw and start organizing.
As soon as the old housekeeper left, Chunhua and Qiushi started to go into the house to pack their things. Puyang Yue rarely communicated with them, but now he suddenly stopped them and asked suspiciously: "Miss Mu is leaving suddenly. Do you know why? What?"
She said that the prince didn't care, but it turned out to be a lie. After all, he still had a grudge about being abandoned by his fiancée. Chunhua and Qiushi looked at each other and said, "Prince, the slaves don't know the details. They must be suffering from it." If you can’t, just fight.”
"Do you believe this reason?" Puyang Yue asked coldly, how could the woman who was beaten last night and was still there babbling and saying that she would not let go, wanted to wear it in one night
Chunhua and Qiushi looked worried. Although it was the White Guards and the Third Prince's gang who spread rumors to force the Crown Princess to leave, it was the two of them who went to talk to carry out the plan. Therefore, Puyang was now more and more gloomy. With expressions on their faces, they all lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to say anything more.
At this moment, Bai Languo, who was covered in quilt, couldn't listen anymore. Seeing that the dumpling wrapper was about to reveal its filling, he had to dig out his head, pretending to stretch out as if he had just woken up from a dream, and murmured blankly. He muttered: "Hey, what time is it now? I had a nightmare one night, and I woke up with a fright."
In fact, he was indeed frightened to wake up.
"It's still early! Miss Bai, breakfast has just been delivered, and my servant will help you change your clothes." Chunhua wanted to avoid the topic, but accidentally showed her courtesy, which aroused Puyang Yue's suspicion: "Stand still at the door, she It’s not like he’s disabled, so why do he need help from others when he gets up to change clothes? Do you think he did something shady secretly behind my back?”
Chunhua and Qiushi stood there coldly, not knowing whether to confess and be lenient or to quibble to the end. They glanced at Bai Languo at the other end from the corner of their eyes, hoping that the owner of this bad idea could come up with a plan.
Unfortunately, these actions could not escape Pu Yangyue's scrutiny. He immediately realized that the problem lay with his bodyguards. When Chunhua and Qiushi were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe, he actually ordered in a calm tone: "You two Back off.”
"Yes!" Chunhua and Qiushi ran away as if they were receiving amnesty.
The lustful Bai Languo suddenly pulled the quilt, shrank his neck, timidly raised his eyes and stared at Puyang Yue's approach...