In the outer room, Xiao Ting stood up talking to herself, but found that there was another person in front of her, and this person's eyes were still dull.
After seeing clearly that the person in front of her was the Ninth Prince, Xiao Ting stretched out her small white hand belatedly, shaking it in front of his eyes.
"My lord, why are you so stupid?"
The Ninth Prince just woke up like a dream, and looked down unconsciously.
Xiao Ting also noticed something different, followed his line of sight, and saw the part of Ninth Prince's feet, uh.
Are those underpants
Through the gap, one can still see the thin 'legs' of the Ninth Prince's green robe.
Xiao Ting's mind is in a daze at this moment, and she still hasn't figured out what is the relationship between them.
"My lord, why did you run outside without putting on your pants?"
Whoosh!
Xiao Ting was still in the middle of asking, but before she finished speaking, she felt a sudden rush of energy, and her whole body was in the air, then floated backward at a high speed, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.
Startled countless dust and falling flowers.
Hong Shao was dutifully guarding outside the ring door, when he heard a 'plop' from inside, he stretched out his head and peeked in, dumbfounded for a moment, and ran over as fast as he could.
It turned out that her master was thrown out by the prince!
"Princess, are you okay?" Hong Shao hurriedly helped her up. Xiao Ting's skin was dry and fleshy, and she didn't feel anything. She patted the dirt on her body and muttered, "It's unreasonable. It's obvious that he doesn't wear pants and walks around. Can you blame me?"
Hong Shao glanced inside, "Wangfei, why don't we go back first, and come back when the prince is in a better mood."
Xiao Ting pouted, "I don't want it, and it's not my concubine's fault, I'll just wait for him here."
She got up and sat on the stone bench in the yard, looking inside with burning eyes.
Although the Ninth Prince is in the inner room, his hearing is amazing, so the conversation between Xiao Ting and Hong Shao can't be hidden from his ears.
Thinking of someone's move that looked like "throwing arms and hugs" just now, he turned into a rascal in an instant.
He was really, really, that kick was still too light.
It wasn't until the Fifth Young Master found them and invited them to have breakfast together that the Ninth Prince came out of the house.
The clothes are neat, a blue robe, handsome face, indifferent and detached temperament, no matter how you look at it, he is still the Ninth Prince.
The Fifth Young Master was dressed in white, with an incomparably bright smile, and a pair of clear eyes clearer than amber.
A young man's posture is wanton and elegant, and a young man's appearance is calm and detached.
Sitting between these two poetic and gorgeous men, Xiao Ting was stunned to show a proper foodie image at a glance.
The fifth young master smiled, at first he moved his chopsticks, but finally raised his head to watch her eat.
The more I watched, the happier I was, and the smile on my face became more and more obvious.
And the Ninth Prince stood upright, moving his chopsticks slowly, in line with his image of a first-in-law fairy, as if he didn't notice that other men were looking at his wife.
When Xiao Ting was eating, she didn't care about anything, so she didn't notice the weird atmosphere on the table.
Fifth Young Master suddenly said, "Uncle Jiu Wang, she is not good enough for you, you should divorce her!"
The sudden voice finally woke Xiao Ting from the colorful side dishes.
She raised her eyes, looking suspiciously for the direction of the voice.
"Who? Who's talking?"
Uncle Nine Kings, not everyone can call this title.
"Me." Fifth Young Master waved his hand, showing her bright white teeth, and smiled charmingly.
Xiao Ting raised her hand and threw a chopstick in the past, hit Wu Gongzi's head, and inserted it horizontally on his temples, as if combing the head of a chopstick.
"you shut up."
Xiao Ting took the veil handed over by the red spoon, wiped her greasy mouth indiscriminately, then looked at the Ninth Prince with a flattering smile, and said, "Well, my lord, I will explain to you what happened yesterday."
Then, she was in the flower hall, dancing and talking while talking, her expression was very rich and funny.
"You don't know, someone persuaded him to go home without telling him, and he was chased and killed. He is simply a badass."
"But you also know that people are short-mouthed and soft-hearted. This girl ate him a meal, so she had to help him avoid disaster. She thought about breaking up and going her separate ways, but when that bastard Yuchi Xinhan saw it, she must have blown your pillow. I had no choice but to bring him back and explain to you."
"Huh? You called the prince Jiu Wangshu just now?"
Xiao Ting had no rhythm and logically messed up the explanation of what happened yesterday, and only then did she think about it belatedly.
At this moment, the fifth son was extremely wronged, blinking his big eyes to pretend to be pitiful, pointing at the chopsticks on his head, his eyes were red.
Xiao Ting's motherhood was brilliant in an instant, she hurried over, pulled the chopsticks off his head, patted the table, and said: "So you are also my concubine's eldest nephew!"
"But which king's son are you? Why hasn't this concubine seen you in the palace?"
"Are you married yet? You are so good-looking and you go around looking for beauties. They are not as good-looking as you. Let me tell you, don't look for women next time. They don't have your prosperous beauty. It would be a loss to find them."
Xiao Ting was still explaining yesterday's incident to the Ninth Prince just now, and in a blink of an eye she sat next to the person who was misunderstood, and began to preach in the tone of an elder.
"..."
The Ninth Prince glanced at the two of them indifferently, put down his chopsticks, stood up and left, while Butler Mu stood guard outside, and the notebook went online: "July 14th, the prince sulked twice, and glanced at the other men with hostile eyes. Well, the relationship with Mr. Yuchi is unknown, and we need to continue to understand."
Dark guard: "..." The subordinate's hands trembled, this time even his legs trembled.
What does it mean to have an unknown relationship with Mr. Yuchi, is it between the two masters
Dead, he actually knew such a secret thing, would he really not be silenced by murder
The dark guard said again that his suicide should be simpler.
Xiao Ting was still preaching there. The Ninth Prince glanced at Butler Mu before leaving, and when he received his master's gaze, Butler Mu understood and immediately invited Xiao Ting to leave.
"Princess, the prince is here to invite you."
Xiao Ting: "Huh? Where is the prince?"
And you didn't realize that there is such a big light bulb missing in front of you
"My lord has something to do, so I went to the study. This old slave will lead you there." Butler Mu smiled, Xiao Ting got up and left her new love to meet her old friend, and whispered to him on the way, "My concubine always thinks that your old man has a happy event!"
"Princess was joking. What kind of happy event will this old slave have when he is old and has no children?" Butler Mu led the way.
Xiao Ting was surprised, "Have you ever been married?"
Butler Mu smiled and didn't answer.
"That's such a pity. How can you see that your old man was also a handsome man when he was young. Such a good gene is not used and wasted in vain. I am really speechless."
Butler Mu said that he has lived most of his life, and sometimes he still can't understand what his princess is saying.
But it doesn't matter, as long as the prince can change.
"Otherwise, my concubine will help you find a wife!" Xiao Ting suddenly stopped, and Steward Mu almost fell down after walking on a flat road for half his life.
"Princess was joking, the front is here, you go in!"
Xiao Ting looked at the vermilion wooden door, how could she feel as if she had entered the palace wall and deep courtyard.
"The concubine will go to see the prince first, and I will talk to you about finding a wife when I have time." Xiao Ting shook her head backwards and strode in.
The Ninth Prince was sitting there looking at things. There were a lot of volumes on the desk. His eyes were indifferent, and he swept them across like ten lines at a glance. He sat very upright.
As soon as Xiao Ting walked in, the Ninth Prince said, "Wait a while."
Then, his eyes wandered to those volumes.
Xiao Ting looked around and only found a soft couch, so she stretched her waist and sat on it. There were various fruits on the table next to it, which looked delicious.
So, she strolled in the study room while eating, touched here and there, turned around and then returned to the soft couch, seeing that the Ninth Prince still didn't intend to look up.
She changed from sitting to lying down, eating a little too much, Xiao Ting turned sideways, looking from this angle, just facing the face of the Ninth Prince.
The eyebrows are not the most beautiful sword eyebrows nowadays, but the gentle brows that look like they have been smudged, very gentle.
Looking at the eyes again, the eyeballs are moving rapidly, the eyelashes are very long, and every time they blink, they will brush the eyes, which is a bit feminine.
But the deep eyes gave off a kind of awe-inspiring coldness.
The femininity was gone.
I don't know what he saw, his expression became more and more serious, the expression on his face began to melt, and a crack appeared.
His brows seem to be wrinkled, is there something to worry about him
And that slightly open ruddy, so tempting...
Watching and watching, Xiao Ting's eyelids began to fight, and finally she couldn't beat Duke Zhou's invitation, so she went on a date.
And the Ninth Prince looked up at Xiao Ting when she closed her eyes, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and then she lowered her head and was busy again.
When Xiao Ting woke up, she was covered with a quilt, she rubbed her eyes, and it took a while to realize where she was.
Seeing that the Ninth Prince was still sitting there, it seemed that he hadn't moved. Some of the volumes on the table had been piled up together, but there were still many messy ones.
I'm not done yet.
So she turned around and continued to sleep.
During this period, Lord Ninth stood up and helped her cover the quilt. Seeing her sleepy face, he was about to turn around when he was grabbed by the hand.
Ninth Prince took a lot of effort to break free, staring blankly at her, sometimes frowning, sometimes displeased.
Under the window, Butler Mu's notebook appeared again, "July 14th, the prince frowned three times, and his mood fluctuated countless times. The reason is the princess."
The little brother of the dark guard said that he wanted to transfer his post and stop following this old wolf with a tail.
Otherwise, I don't know how I died.
Xiao Ting didn't sleep soundly this time, so that the way she woke up was too scary, which led to weird consequences.
"ah… "
'thump'
"Oh, I fell to my death."
The Ninth Prince was sitting there, stupefied that he didn't have time to save a certain woman who was desperate to die.
Get up as soon as you say it, what's your ghost name
Just scream like a ghost, do you have to make that big of a move? Just jumped up from the soft couch
You can jump as long as you want, with your eyes closed, so, if you don't fall, who will you fall
(end of this chapter)