A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

But in Chu Yunxi's place, all these things seemed to be non-existent. Could it be that the emperor cared too much about his kinship?

Along the way, Chu Yunxi was thinking wildly, and didn't speak any more, as if he was also thinking about something.

Before she knew it, she had arrived at Xuanwu Gate. When An Xiaoqing was worried about Zisang, she saw Zisang arguing with Han Shi with red ears:

"Are you dumb or deaf? If I ask you ten questions and you don't say a word, what happened to my girl? Was she taken away by the prince?"

Han Shi stood beside the carriage like a stone statue, he refused to lift his eyelids, as if he didn't hear anything at all.

"How can there be someone like you in front of the second master? You can't fart at all. No wonder my girl is always worried that the second master will not be taken care of. There are wooden people like you in front of her. She is really worth worrying about." Zi As soon as Sang stamped her feet, she was about to rush into the palace.

Han Shi swayed, and stood in front of her, Zisang made a detour, he stopped again, Zisang gave way again, he continued to stop, Zisang pushed Han Shi angrily: "What's wrong with you? What are you doing? Keep blocking me, I'm going to find my girl."

Han Shi still ignored her, Zisang finally burst into tears, tears streaming down her cheeks, Han Shi's stern brows finally frowned slightly, just when An Xiaoqing thought he would coax the little girl, she saw Han Shi With a lift of Shi's arm, he picked up Zisang's back collar and threw it directly into the carriage.

Sure enough, there is such a master, there is such a follower, An Xiaoqing couldn't help but cast a glance at Chu Yunxi beside her and said, "Hasn't Han Shi always been hiding behind you? How could he be outside the palace?"

Chu Yunxi glared at her like a fool and said, "If he doesn't come here, if something happens to your girl, why don't you come out in a hurry?"

An Xiaoqing didn't expect him to be so thoughtful, and smiled flatteringly: "Yes, brother Yunxi is the most thoughtful."

The sound of Yunxi's elder brother's call made Chu Yunxi's face unfold, and the fingers holding An Xiaoqing gently stroked in her palm, and there was a warm smile between his brows.

Seeing that both An Xiaoqing and Chu Yunxi came out, Han Shi's body flashed, and he was behind Chu Yunxi. An Xiaoqing hurriedly called Zisang, and the little girl was crying sadly. Seeing that An Xiaoqing was safe and well, her tears were still there. Wipe, chanting Amitabha repeatedly.

An Xiaoqing was heartbroken after seeing her for a while, patted Zisang on the back and said, "It's really hard for you to follow a master like me."

Zisang burst into tears and said with a smile: "It is the blessing of slaves to follow a master like a girl. Girls don't know, many students ask the slaves about what the girl likes, and they all stick out their thumbs to praise the girl. The slaves don't want to say anything. ,

They begged hard, and the good girls and the good girls kept shouting. Those high students used to have eyes that were long in the sky. Even if the girls in the mansion met them, they might not be willing to lower their figures, but now they are here. A maidservant, a girl, begged in a low voice, and the maidservant had a face. "

Zisang's tearful face was filled with a proud and smug smile, which made An Xiaoqing's mood much better. Chu Yunxi was right. Things in the palace are too dark and complicated. She is not a little concubine. If you can get mixed up, it's better to go back and live your own little life.

Chu Yunxi personally sent An Xiaoqing's master and servant back to Pei's mansion. Mr. Pei had been waiting anxiously in the mansion for a long time. When he saw Chu Yunxi coming back with him, his heart that was hanging in mid-air fell half. Just as he was about to chat with Chu Yunxi, Chu Yunxi ignored him at all, and only said to An Xiaoqing: