"The master just thinks a lot." Aoki who came in to tidy up heard the talkative interjection, "If the prince wants to spoil you, he doesn't need to look at other people's eyes."
"Qingmu, don't talk nonsense." Yin Xueyuan scolded, and glanced at the woman anxiously.
Aoki also whispered, "In the first place, how noble is the prince."
The young man's face turned pale, and he stared at him and said, "If you are still so ignorant, don't blame me for not thinking of the relationship between master and servant."
Shen Mubai couldn't help saying, "Forget it, I'm not angry." She rubbed her stomach and said, "I'm full, Qingmu, remember to tell your master to take medicine."
Aoki responded, and after sending the girl away, he looked at the boy's back and said uneasy, "Master..."
The other party turned around, covered his lips and coughed, "What's the matter?"
Aoki closed his eyes and said, "The slave knows his mistake, if the master wants to punish him, he can punish me."
Yin Xueyuan looked at him, pursed her lips and said, "Fortunately, the wife master is not angry..."
Aoki knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he didn't dare to speak.
Then he heard an imperceptible sigh, "Since the wife master can't say no to anger, why should I punish you?"
There was a slight smile in the voice.
Aoki was a little stunned, and then he noticed that the young man had already entered the room, his thin body was so fragile that he was pitiful.
He couldn't help thinking, maybe he heard it wrong just now.
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The carriage was waiting in front of the gate of the palace, Qing Mu helped his master down the stairs, and then stopped in front of the carriage.
Because it was going to the palace, it was inappropriate to bring so many people, so Aoki couldn't follow.
The boy didn't wear white clothes today, but changed into a green one.
Cleverly collided with Jun Shaomei.
Shen Mubai helped him into the carriage and let him sit beside him.
Yin Xueyuan covered her lips and coughed a few times, stared slightly at the man's gaze, pursed her lips and said, "Brother Shaomei."
Jun Shaomei glanced lightly at the young man's clothes, then nodded, "Brother Xueyuan."
Yin Xueyuan smiled embarrassedly, and said in embarrassment, "I didn't expect that we were wearing the same clothes today..."
He showed a slightly hesitant expression, looked towards the woman, hesitated and said, "wife master...I want to go back and change clothes..."
It was only then that Shen Mubai discovered that the clothes of the two today were similar in purpose, the colors were unexpectedly similar, and they both looked brand new, so he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
She coughed, "Nothing."
The young man carefully glanced at the man, and said softly, "Xue Yuan is just afraid that brother Shaomei will care..."
Jun Shaomei shook her head and said, "Brother Xueyuan doesn't have to be like this, it's just a piece of clothing."
Yin Xueyuan smiled embarrassedly, "So, brother Shaomei is gentle and kind, no wonder the wife-lord likes you."
Jun Shaomei was startled and glanced at the woman.
The other party was holding a warm lichen to cover the boy, and said, "Be careful of catching a cold."
He withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "My brother was joking."
Yin Xueyuan was a little embarrassed by his indifferent attitude. Seeing the woman's considerate actions, she shifted her attention and said softly, "The wife master should also wear more clothes, it's been cold recently."
Shen Mubai took another piece of lichen and passed it to the man, "Shaomei, be careful not to catch a cold."
Jun Shaomei paused slightly, then took the things in her hands.
The corners of the young man's lips were slightly stiff, and then he covered it up without a trace, covering his mouth and coughing, his sickly complexion was even more pale.
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