Qingye looked away with some reluctance, bowed to Fenghuang politely, and said meekly: "Qingye heard that the lord is returning to the mansion, so he wanted to serve the lord for dinner." Qingye said a little shyly Looking at Yang Tingjing, she was not willing to be given the task by the imperial concubine to get rid of Fenghuang and take the position of princess. What is the seventh prince? He is just an unfavored prince and is seriously ill. I don't know how many years he will live. .
But now that she saw the Seventh Prince, she accepted the task with some secret joy. This man is really good-looking. Qing Ye felt a tightening of Shangyang Tingjing's faint eyes, and said hesitantly: "Will the prince want to eat? Qingye can serve the prince, does the prince still remember that Qingye once served the prince in the Buddhist temple?"
Yang Tingjing looked at Qingye suspiciously and shook his head, then looked at Fenghuang and said in a low voice: "This girl is very strange, is it your new maid? You don't seem to have a good eye for picking people."
The smile on Qing Ye's face froze, and she actually said she was a maid? Before she came to the palace, she was also a daughter of a thousand gold! Fenghuang chuckled in his heart but pretended to be serious and said: "My lord seems to have a bad memory, this girl Qingye is the one in the center of your Buddhist temple, I heard that my lord is always favoring me every day."
Qingye hurriedly said: "That's the rumors spread by the servants, and the prince and I only spent a few nights..." As she talked, Qingye herself couldn't continue, she looked at Yang Tingjing in embarrassment and said in a hurry: " However, the lord was so drowsy in the past few days that he probably regarded me as a princess, that's why, that's why..."
Qingye's words were full of loopholes, even if Fenghuang wanted to help her, there was nothing he could do. Yang Tingjing raised his eyebrows and looked Qingye indifferently and said: "You are somewhat similar to the princess, but this king is not stupid enough to admit the wrong person."
A coolness came to her face, Qingye shivered coldly, her hands and feet were cold under Yang Tingjing's gaze, and Yang Tingjing's eyes were too cold and clear, as if she could see everything, Qingye swallowed Swallowing, he lowered his head resignedly. Time seemed to stand still, just when Aoba thought she would hear Yang Tingjing's order to deal with her, she heard Yang Tingjing's cold voice.
"Since I favored you in the Buddhist temple, then stay here and take good care of the princess."
Aoba raised her head in ecstasy and nodded vigorously.
Fenghuang looked at Yang Tingjing suspiciously, he clearly knew that Qingye was an eyeliner, why did he still keep Qingye? Yang Tingjing just gave Fenghuang a reassuring look, and pulled Fenghuang up to the lobby. Seeing this, the butler hurriedly asked his servants to arrange dinner, and Qingye followed with small steps, holding her skirt.
Yang Tingjing pulled Fenghuang and sat down as if nothing had happened. Before Yang Tingjing came back, Qingye had been eating dinner in her Qingyuan, and had never been to the lobby. Qingye was also a young lady when she was in her home Seeing that Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing sat down, she immediately did so.
Concubine Yang took a look at Qingye and stood silently behind Fenghuang. It is only natural for a concubine to serve the concubine and prince for meals, even though Fenghuang once said that she was not needed to do so, she persisted.
Yang Tingjing saw all this in his eyes, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a plate of emerald chicken for Fenghuang. Immediately unhappy. Qingye was worried when she heard that the prince was back, but now she saw a table of delicious food and felt very hungry, seeing Yang Tingjing started to move her chopsticks, she started to eat without any scruples.
Fenghuang put down his chopsticks and said unhurriedly: "Miss Qingye really doesn't recognize her birth, I thought Miss Qingye would be embarrassed to eat, so we don't need us to ask ourselves to use it."
Only then did Qingye realize that except for Yang Tingjing who used the chopsticks to pick up a plate of emerald chicken for Fenghuang, no one moved the chopsticks. Qingye put down the chopsticks in shock and said embarrassingly: "I'm just too hungry."
"The palace has been harsh on you?" Yang Tingjing said lukewarmly, and Fenghuang said in a deep voice, "It's my fault. After I brought Miss Qingye into the palace, I didn't pay much attention to her. Those maids in Qingyuan It’s also a little less, so I’ll send some more people over.”
Qingye wanted to refuse, this green garden is full of her people, it would be inconvenient for her to do anything after adding people, and it would be easy to find out if she communicated with the imperial concubine, but before Qingye said anything about Yang Ting Jing then ordered four servant girls to be transferred to Qingye.
Fenghuang looked at Concubine Yang behind him and said calmly: "Sit down too, it's hard for you to serve us so respectfully every day, we don't eat you and you don't eat, very good."
"Butler, remember to give Yang Shiqiu an extra one hundred taels of salary this month." Fenghuang said casually, and started to eat after speaking. Concubine Yang showed surprise and wonder, she glanced at Qingye and knew Fenghuang's intentions, then said meekly: "Thank you, Princess."
Qingye's right hand firmly held the chopsticks, her face flushed red, but after a while, Qingye's face changed into a look of guilt, she stood up and said with some fear: "Princess, I don't know that this mansion According to the rules, please don't blame the palace. From today on, I will serve the prince and concubine just like concubine Yang."
"Just now I didn't know who was going to serve the prince for dinner, but as soon as I got here, I couldn't stop eating." Yinhuan said in a bad tone, and Fenghuang didn't reprimand Yinhuan, but just said lightly: "Girl Qingye You are not considered a member of the family, although you have the flesh and blood of the prince, but after all the prince has not accepted Miss Qingye, Yinhuan, you don't have to criticize her so harshly."
Aoba covered her stomach and said pitifully: "I was pregnant before the princess, will the princess be angry with Aoba? Aoba doesn't ask for anything else, I just hope that the child can be born safely, but the time must be given to you." raised by the princess."
Fenghuang looked at Qingye blankly, Qingye's words implied that he would frame her, and if her child died in the future, it would not be all her fault. Besides, whether there is a child in Qingye's belly is still a matter. After talking about it for so long, Fenghuang didn't get up to find a doctor to show Qingye. Phoenix's eyes drooped and he said: "I don't know how old the child in your belly is. , or ask a doctor to take a look, after all, it is the prince's first child, so be careful in everything."
Aoba's expression remained unchanged and she smiled slightly: "Just trouble the princess."
Fenghuang couldn't see the expression of fear on Qingye's face at all, as if there was a child in his stomach, and Fenghuang was even more suspicious by his calm look.
Yang Tingjing said in a timely manner: "Then I will invite the imperial physician to come tomorrow, cough cough cough... cough cough." Suddenly Yang Tingjing coughed violently, his face was pale and his body couldn't help shaking violently. Blood spurted out.
Fenghuang was shocked, didn't say it was much better, hurriedly went to Fuyang Tingjing and said worriedly: "Didn't it be fine just now, why suddenly..."
Yang Tingjing pulled Fenghuang's hand, and blinked at Fenghuang. Fenghuang's heart slowly fell down. She glanced at Qingye from the corner of her eye and looked at them with an inquisitive face. Yang Tingjing said: "Come quickly, my lord's illness has relapsed again, hurry up and fetch the bowl, I will help my lord back to his room."
After a while of hasty footsteps, Fenghuang and Yangting Jingdu left, no one paid attention to Qingye, Qingye looked thoughtfully at the backs of these two people leaving, and thought to himself, this Seventh Prince is really a medicine pot, it seems that this The disease seems to be getting worse.