First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

Send away those mages wearing big robes and heavy headgear.

Qianqian also recovered quickly, one day the weather was fine, she sat on the swing stand in the garden and looked at the clouds in the sky.

Ying Cui next to her was hesitant to speak, apparently frightened by Qian Qian's indifferent attitude.

"The county master..."

She summoned up her courage and called out tentatively. There were only the two of them around here.

Qianqian said calmly: "I know what you want to say, and you have good intentions. I won't blame you. I'm afraid Zhang Gong's numerology has such a calamity, and I deserve such torture."

"No, princess, what I want to say is another thing."

With a squinted glance, Ying Cui really looked preoccupied, which was different from the guilty face she imagined.He tightened his cloak.

It has gotten better recently, and the princess came several times a day, asking about everything, making all the maids in the house very nervous, for fear that she would be hungry or cold, and there were several people wearing cloaks when she went out. Begging to wear it.

"Oh, if you have something to say, just tell me, there is nothing I can't stand."

After recovering from a serious illness, Qianqian took a very light view of all people and things, and believed in the theory of numerology. She felt that people were born with definite numbers, and they were almost uncontrollable.

It's like myself, who lived in modern times for more than 20 years, and later came to this ancient time by chance, endured so much pain, and enjoyed the privileges that ordinary people cannot enjoy, this is fate.

Yingcui hesitated to speak, seemed to be very embarrassed, and seemed to regret that she had to say this.

After a while, she seemed to take a deep breath, and said: "A lot of people outside are spreading rumors. Why didn't the Princess Princess tell the Princess Wangfei and take some actions to curb these rumors."

With a shallow smile, I thought, this must have something to do with Mr. Zhang. That day he stepped forward as a hero to save the beauty, but during the period when I fell ill, I never saw him come to visit, it was not me. Looking forward to him coming, but this is too abnormal.

"Since you have already said that this is gossip, you still care about what it does, and it will naturally disappear after a while."

After so many things, it is impossible for Qianqian, a strong little heart, to feel calm.

"But those rumors are too hard to hear, it's related to the reputation of the princess!"

Qianqian understands, it must be that day, Mr. Zhang suspects that his sweetheart is Zhang Gong, and meets him on a moonlit night regardless of propriety, righteousness and shame. For some reason, the fight caused by the discord, and then he has been sick for so many days , further confirmed this point.

Qianqian sneered and said: "That's better, the reputation and so on are all people's mouths, and they are not afraid of the shadow, so they can say whatever they want!"

In this way, Qianqian would be more relaxed, without the increasing number of suitors, Qianqian would also save a lot of trouble.

As for that Mr. Zhang, it cannot be said that he has a bad mind and creates these troubles in a shadowy way. Either his mind is too simple and he can't bear some dark things in his head, or he can't restrain his subordinates effectively. Shut the mouths of the people.