Huaying smiled self-deprecatingly, and then pointed to her dilapidated body, "It's not much better than my subordinates!"
Yu Chimo pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes, "Let her go back to the Prince's Mansion."
"What?" Huaying looked in disbelief, "Zhongli Yuyan caused a huge loss to the master, and the master just let her go so lightly?!"
"You and I both know that this incident was planned by Zhongli Wanyun, and Zhongli Yuyan is just a backer. The Queen Mother's birthday will be soon. If there is a side concubine missing from the palace at the banquet, the royal father may I will get to the bottom of it, so as not to cause complications, just take it back! After this incident, she should have something to worry about!"
"Yes." Huaying immediately left.
Prince Gong's Mansion.
The rainy season is approaching, and the courtyard in the East Chamber has been in disrepair for a long time, and most of Dongfang Jing's house is wet. Earlier, Zongzheng Fusu sent someone to arrange it, and the craftsmen who built it today did not enter the venue.
"Master, this servant has sent someone to move the master's ceremony to the west chamber, which is in the room next to the prince's. The east chamber is under construction, and there is dust everywhere. The master will follow the servant to the west chamber later. Let's go." Dongmei smiled and made Dongfang Jing a pot of tea, "Now the prince is very concerned about the master's affairs, and the master's life will get better and better in the future."
"Really." Dongfang Jing smiled wryly, the words that Zongzheng Fusu said to her yesterday still echoed in her mind.
She got up and watered the herbs in the courtyard of the East Wing, and then went to the West Wing with Dongmei.
Just now when he stepped into the West Wing, he saw a man in white with his arms around a woman, striding towards a wing.
Dongfang Jing thought that she was dazzled, she looked sideways at Dongmei beside her and asked, "Who is that man? Is it..."
"It seems to be His Royal Highness Prince Gong." Dongmei was slightly taken aback.
Zongzheng Fusu wore black clothes most of the time, but today he suddenly changed into white clothes. Although he was still wearing the same carved mask, Dongfang Jing didn't dare to recognize him.
Dongfang Jing stepped forward quickly, but she was one step too late after all.
Murong Qianjue raised his long arm, and shut Dongfang Jing out of the door with a "bang".
"Hmm... the skin is smooth enough and the breasts are big enough! Grandpa just likes this one!"
"Oh! My lord! You are so annoying! Just do it if you like it! Why do you have to say it! How shy!"
"Okay! Listen to you! Do it!"
"..."
"Um... oh... comfortable! So comfortable!"
But after a while, the man's hoarse murmur and the woman's babbling and broken voice came from the room... Dongfang Jing's feet seemed to have taken root, and they were stuck in place, unable to move.
She froze for a while, then she smiled self-deprecatingly.
It seems that what he said to her yesterday was just a promise to an ally, but she would be wrong!
"Master, they... this is prostitution in the daytime! It's really insulting to the gentleman!" Dongmei's eyes turned red, "It's the servant who misunderstood His Highness Prince Gong! The servant went to Commander Biluo and asked him to change rooms for you! "
"No need." Dongfang Jing waved her hand and twitched the corners of her mouth expressionlessly, "He is an irrelevant person, so why get angry? Besides, Zongzheng Fusu has his own life, and I shouldn't interfere in the first place."
"But I live next door... These voices will be heard clearly." Dongmei frowned.
"It's okay." Dongfang Jing smiled awkwardly, "Everyone is an adult now."
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