The world's most favored alchemist

Chapter 25
The concubine was washing and dressing in the Biyue Pavilion, when she heard the maid said that Luoxi's little maid asked to see her, her face turned cold, and her tone was quite impatient,
"Let her in."

Qing'er bit the bullet and followed the servant girl who looked at her with contempt, walked in, lowered her head, stared at her own toes, and when she arrived in the hall, she hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said in a trembling tone,
"The servant has seen the princess, and the third lady is crying and making a fuss again. The servant really has no choice but to ask the princess to go and have a look. The prince has sent someone to pick her up."

Luo Qianrou glanced coldly, Qing'er's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her heart was pounding. It wasn't that she was talking about the prince, but the young lady explained it like this. It's not easy to be a servant. what,
"What's the matter with her?"

Angrily said, I blame this idiot today, I spent a lot of time in carefully preparing a welcoming ceremony, I originally wanted to please the prince, who knew that I was messed up by that idiot halfway, and I fell I haven't asked her about her crimes yet, what's the fuss about,
When the princess got angry, the servant girl behind her who was braiding her hair trembled in fright, and pulled her smooth and thick black hair tightly, causing the princess to stare angrily.

Stretching out the head was a slash, and retracting the head was also a slash, Qing'er simply raised his head, opened his eyes wide and said,
"Third Miss wants her beautiful dress, and shiny and beautiful jewelry."

The princess couldn't help but startled when she heard the words, her slender nails painted with Danko subconsciously stroked her wrist,

That idiot originally had some valuable jewelry and clothes, but later on the prince was not often at the mansion, so he turned a blind eye to it, because those things were probably taken by ladies and wives in other yards Almost, sometimes that fool, as long as someone tempts him a little bit, will take the initiative to give it to him. Speaking of which, she has a bracelet here, which is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is said that it is a treasure of Xiliang, and she still wears it. I have never taken it off my hand.

"How do you serve the master? If this kind of thing happens again, I will hit you thirty boards first. Isn't there everything in Beiyuan? Just dress up first, wait a few days, and then make some new ones for her." That's it."

The princess coughed lightly and said in a serious tone.

Qing'er thumped in her heart, but she didn't get up, she was thinking that the young lady wanted her to come to the princess, she probably didn't ask for a board to beat her, but now, she had to bite the bullet and go up against the wind again,
"Wang Concubine, Miss is sick, servants really can't stop her, Miss is clamoring to find the prince, and slaves who are easy to coax and persuade are considered as running to find Wangfei."

This idiot, if he knew that he would kill her, he wouldn't worry about it, but if he really wants her to make trouble with the prince, I'm afraid... The prince usually only cares about rewards and never asks, but if he really wants him to know what she is doing openly and secretly... ....According to what the lord said today, if you can't say it, you will really take away your power. You can't make a big mistake because of a small loss. When the lord is gone, let's see how I can punish that stupid fool.
"Okay, you go back and take a good look at Miss San, don't let her make a joke, I will take care of it."

Luo Qianrou's face was gloomy, but her tone softened.

Qing'er hurriedly saluted and retreated. When the wind blew, she realized that her back was wet with cold sweat and was sticky. She trotted all the way back to Beiyuan to report to Miss. Just now she finally figured out what Miss's intention was. The intention is that this trick will undoubtedly annoy the princess, I am afraid that the future will be even more difficult, the little face can not help but be stained with worry,
But even if you don't provoke the concubine, life is still precarious, it's not easy, it's better to tear your face.

(End of this chapter)