Reality is always so cruel, and she is unwilling to accept it, but what can she do
"Miss Bingbing, do you know where you went wrong?" Uncle Xing frowned and sighed as he looked at the woman lying on the ground crying.
Bingbing raised her face, and there were two lines of clear tears on her delicate and beautiful face.
Uncle Xing knelt down, stared at her face, and said word by word: "That's what you were wrong about. You shouldn't have had those unworthy thoughts. What kind of person is the prince? How dare you even think about it? On your own? Are you worthy?"
She was kicked out of Prince Jing's Mansion and stood on the cold long street, looking at the passers-by. People were walking in a hurry, wanting to return home before nightfall, but she didn't know where to go next.
East courtyard
According to Yuanqiu's instructions, her dinner was delivered to her room and placed on a simple and mahogany round table.
It was Uncle Xing who brought people to serve the meal. He didn't have to do this himself, but because of what happened before, he felt that he needed to explain it.
"Miss Xia, Miss Bingbing has been kicked out of the palace by the prince. Please don't be angry with the prince. The prince is not to blame for this. It is all the fault of my arbitrary decisions."
"Last February, the prince returned to the capital from the northwest. As soon as he entered the capital, he saw Miss Bingbing kneeling on the roadside and selling her body to bury her father. She was being teased by some local gangsters. The prince couldn't stand it, so he ordered his men to teach those few a lesson. A gangster."
Yuan Qiu raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes: "So she followed your prince back to the palace and vowed to repay her with her own body?"
Uncle Xing waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, the prince did not want to bring her back. It was me who saw that she was pitiful and had no money to bury her father after he died, so I donated some money to her in the name of the prince. But who would have thought? She After burying my father, I stayed outside the palace all day long. When I saw that she was cold and hungry, she felt so pitiful, so I made an exception and let her into the palace."
"So, your prince agreed?"
Uncle Xing looked embarrassed and shook his head: "No, I reported this to the prince. The prince was busy with other things at the time and didn't listen carefully. He just told me to handle it myself, so I -"
"So you took it upon yourself to keep her?" She secretly felt funny, but she didn't expect that what she said just now in front of the hall came true, and it turned out to be true.
Uncle Xing looked apologetic: "This is all my fault. I have nothing to do with the prince at all. I hope that Miss Xia will be more generous and never be angry with the prince again."
Yuan Qiu smiled and shook his head: "Uncle Xing, you are overly concerned. This is Prince Jing's Mansion, not my Xia family. The affairs of the Prince's Mansion are not under my control, and you don't need to apologize to me."
There was some profound meaning in what he said. Uncle Xing was a little dumbfounded. What did it mean? She and the prince are holding hands, isn't she still planning to take responsibility for the prince who has never been lecherous
Obviously Yuan Qiu didn't intend to continue this topic. Seeing his servants setting up the rice, he took a bowl and started eating.
When Uncle Xing saw this, he couldn't say anything more and led the group of people out of the backyard.
As soon as they came out of the backyard, they saw the prince and Mr. Xia walking through the front hall to the backyard.
Seeing the tray in the servant's hand, Zhu Yan asked, "Has the food been delivered?"
Uncle Xing nodded: "Go back to your lord, it has been sent in, and Miss Xia is eating it."
Zhu Yan raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfied: "She's eating it before I'm here?" He grabbed Yuan Hao's wrist and said: "Hurry up, she'll eat all the delicious food in a while. Empty."
Uncle Xing watched the prince's familiar back disappear quickly before his eyes. The back was familiar, but that person seemed to have changed. He was no longer the cold and indifferent His Highness Prince Jing. He seemed to have gained a little more ordinary popularity, and he had the ability to Joking.