The butler sighed, remembering that he had a face-to-face meeting with Qingye on weekdays, he walked to her side and gently helped her up, "Miss Qingye, it's useless for you to cry here, the princess is not at the house today .”
Qingye stopped crying, and looked into the door of the house with eyes that were crying like peaches, "I know she doesn't want to see me, but can you tell me so that she can come and see me... you tell me She, these are all my faults Now that I have nowhere to go, is she really going to throw me out? "
The housekeeper was also feeling a bit frustrated, of course he couldn't make a decision on his own right now, so naturally he had to ask the princess. But the concubine is not in the mansion these few days... He hesitated for a while, after all, Qingye is also the niece of the imperial concubine, she is so weak now, it would not be good if something happened to her outside.
"Miss Qingye, please come in and talk." A few maids were found to help Qingye into the room where she had been living. She glanced at it, and there was no change in the things inside. It seems that what Fenghuang did was not good. Too bad.
She was lying on the bed, and the girls who had served her earlier surrounded her, "Is the girl okay?"
The way Qingye bit her lip with tears in her eyes made people feel pitiful, no one would have thought that there would be such a heart hidden under this face like a virgin.
"Miss, don't be sad. We will send someone over to invite the princess back soon. After all you have been together for so long, the princess will show some kindness. Don't worry." One of the maids looked at the dying young lady. Ye, I couldn't bear to say it.
"Thank you." Qingye wiped her tears and said, "I don't know how I would drag Phoenix down, she must have disliked me, I know it all," she bit her lip, tears streaming down her face, but she was ruthless in her heart. Cursing Fenghuang fiercely, if it wasn't for her, she would not have fallen into such a humiliating situation that she was sympathized by servants.
She must not let her live happily!
Holding the hand of one of the maidservants, she said with tears in her eyes, "If she can forgive me, I will be at ease even if I die."
Hearing what she said, the housekeeper felt a little uneasy. Although he didn't know the specific festival between them, but seeing Miss Qingye being so sincere,
After Fenghuang left from the imperial concubine that day, he went to Beili Pavilion with Yinhuan.
The Beili Pavilion was still full of seats. When Fenghuang went up to the second floor, he raised his head and met a woman straight in the eye. There was both surprise and resentment in those apricot eyes. Fenghuang's heart sank. It's settled.
Yinhuan tugged at her sleeve, and said timidly, "Master, shall we go?"
Fenghuang pressed her hand and said in a low voice, "There's no need to hide, just follow me. If she really makes trouble, we naturally have to respond, otherwise she will think we are easy to handle."
Ever since Phoenix made her embarrassing in public that day, the little princess has been brooding over this matter, always thinking of taking revenge. I was worrying about how to find Fenghuang, but I ran into it here at Beili Pavilion. It was really hard to find anywhere, and it took no effort to get it.
There was a savage smile on the corner of her mouth, and she held the palm of her hand fiercely, as if her nails were about to poke into the palm of her hand. She stood up, and slowly came to Fenghuang to stop her way.
Fenghuang glanced at her indifferently, but still politely called out to say hello, "I've seen the little princess."
The little princess was irritated by Fenghuang's defiant look, and her red lips were raised fiercely, "It's true that you can meet the Seventh Princess no matter where you are, why, Qiye is not in good health, you just want to carry it He went to the Beili Pavilion to find some fun?"
A white veil was covering her delicate lips, and she smiled happily, "There are indeed a lot of good men here, and the Seventh Princess is really considerate. I am looking forward to seeing the Seventh Princess do her best to make these men surrender Under your skirt."
Of course, Fenghuang would not tolerate such insulting words, but she would never tear herself apart here.
Pinning the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, she smiled slightly, looking at the domineering face of the little princess, she was indeed too young.
"I heard that the little prince was given the title of 'Little Overlord' outside. It seems that he often hangs around in the streets and rarely goes back to the mansion. According to the little princess, why did you come out this time? Also for Have fun with some grown-ups?"
The little princess was furious, "You bastard really has an eloquent mouth!"
Just as Fenghuang was about to speak, Yinhuan, who was originally on the first floor, suddenly went upstairs and whispered something in her ear. She tidied her clothes calmly, but before turning around and going downstairs, she turned her head and stared coldly at the little princess for a few seconds, making the other's back feel cold and her calves trembling weakly.
After Fenghuang returned to the mansion, he went directly into Qingye's room. Qing Ye was resting her eyes with her eyes closed, when she saw the Phoenix coming in like a whirlwind, she was suddenly at a loss for words, unable to speak.
"What are you doing back here?"
Fenghuang walked to her bedside, "I'm the one who almost killed you, you should stay away from me, right?"
Aoba held her hand, and tears fell just right at this moment, "It's my fault, please forgive me, I won't refute whatever you say in the future, this time it's my fault , why don't we just let it pass?"
The long silence made the atmosphere in the room instantly awkward.
Fenghuang sneered, "You still have the imperial concubine, why are you homeless?" She pulled back her sleeve from Qingye's hand and walked out the door, "I don't want to say any more, after tonight, you Let's leave on our own, the house is simple and poor, and we cannot keep such a noble person like you."
She really saw this woman's heart clearly, so she didn't want to leave any future troubles. Leaving her alive is also to avoid finding trouble for the palace.
Qingye stumbled off the bed, followed behind Fenghuang, stepping on the icy ground, crying and tugging at the hem of Fenghuang's clothes, while the latter just pulled back his sleeves impatiently with a cold expression on his face.
Qingye's cries instantly attracted a lot of people to watch the excitement, all the servants gathered together to watch this farce.
Fenghuang was really a little angry, she stopped, looked at Qingye, her eyes were so cold that she seemed to be freezing to death.
"Miss Qingye, this is my mansion. Please be sober. This Seventh Prince's Mansion is also the royal mansion. Your disturbance has made me lose face. I hope you can respect me."