Chapter 3 The Voice of Heaven
Mo Xuanxun opened his eyes leisurely, and looked at Mr. Lin with reproach in his eyes, as if saying,
"Lord Lin, you are so courageous. This king dare not shout at her so loudly. Have you grown hair on your courage?"

Lord Lin was delayed by the sixth prince's gaze for quite a while,

Finally, Mo Xuanxun looked away,
Master Lin raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead as if relieved, but he didn't know that the sweat was not wiped off, but his face was sticky.
Master Lin just remembered that his court clothes had been ravaged by the little girl Ting Ting long ago.
"My lord! You are alive!"

Tingting watched the prince stand up, not knowing whether it was because he was too happy or what, he cried even harder,
But Ting Ting's reason is still there, she knows that she can't wipe the snot on the prince, and while looking at the prince happily, she wipes the snot all over Master Lin's body unceremoniously,

"Go wash."

Mo Xuanxun couldn't laugh or cry,
"Yes,"

Ting Ting happily ran to the room,

Mr. Lin stayed where he was, neither walking nor not walking,

However, Mo Xuanxun is a master who is too lazy to speak. Although Master Lin is aware of this, he dare not leave without authorization.

Really impatient to wait, Mr. Lin finally couldn't help but said,
"Since the prince is in good health, I will take my leave now."

What responded to Master Lin was the sound of cicadas,
Mr. Lin is completely messed up, whether he can go or not,
After a long time, the little girl took a bath, changed her clothes, and came to the back garden refreshed. Seeing Master Lin still standing there,

"Master Lin, why are you still here?"

Ting Ting looked innocent,

Master Lin sighed in his heart, let it go, he is afraid that he owed these two people in his previous life,

"Master Lin, go back quickly, stand here for a while and it will stink to the prince, the prince will be angry,"

Ting Ting reminded with a kind face,
Master Lin didn't dare to blow his beard and stare at this little ancestor, so he had to leave.

"My lord Lin, I'm sorry, I wanted you to stay in the palace to clean up before eating a light meal, but the prince has a cleanliness habit. If you take a bath here, the prince may tear down the palace."

Ting Ting's serious and cautious expression made Mr. Lin even more dumbfounded.

"Forget it, I'm afraid of you master and servant."

Tingting helped the prince up and held up a big umbrella, five people could walk under it without being too crowded.

The handle of the umbrella is very long. Pavilions and pavilions are hollowed out on the handle. It is also inlaid with various colored glazes, shining brightly. The umbrella surface is red and gold, and the golden light is shining very gorgeously under the sunlight. This is a high-profile person. , but also a person not to be messed with, he has high-profile capital.

The little maid looks like she has slender arms and legs, but she is able to hold up this huge umbrella without shaking at all. She holds the umbrella high up. Although the talent is below the prince's chest, the umbrella she is holding will not let the prince bump into it. end.

At the beginning, when the housekeeper and others saw the umbrella was so big, they rushed to hold it, for fear that the little maid would not be able to hold it.
But in the end everyone found that they were the ones who couldn't hold on.
They also don't understand why this little maid who can't even lift a bucket of water can support such a big umbrella, but they can't even lift that umbrella.
But the little maid said every time, compared with a bucket of water, the umbrella is not heavy at all,

Maybe it's because the little girl has undertaken such a hard work, the servants in Prince Huai's residence have taken extra care of the little girl, and of course more importantly, they know that Ting Ting is unusual for the prince.

On the way to the morning court the next day, everyone talked a lot. The news of the sixth prince's critical illness spread all over the streets and alleys. Even the newspapers reported the oolong incident.
The little maid lowered her head in the carriage, not daring to look at her prince with a dark face and closed eyes,
"My lord, do you want to listen to the song? Ting Ting recently learned a new song from sister Xiaodie from Fuyage. Ting Ting will sing it to the lord."

Tingting rolled his eyes, thinking that he had caused trouble, and he didn't want to hear the rumors that the prince was dying and dying, and it was not easy to cover the prince's ears directly, so he planned to sing to "block it." "The prince's ear,

"Is there a murder in this carriage?"

"It's broad daylight, what's the matter?"

……

Ting Ting thought to herself, the effect is really outstanding, even she herself can't hear people on the street talking about the oolong incident of the prince's critical illness,

In fact, the people on the street really didn't discuss any more, because they heard the tragic singing from the carriage,

In the morning when everyone came out to work, many people were sleepy and hadn't woken up from their dreams. The carriage of the Sixth Prince passed by and everyone was awake.

"Could it be possible that the sixth prince is really sick? What's the matter?"

Everyone speculated about what kind of "monster" was hidden in the carriage, with such a distinctive singing voice,
The song is over, and the carriage is almost at the palace,

"My lord, how is Ting Ting singing?"

The little maid smiled as if asking for credit, waiting for the prince's compliment, although she also knew that the prince might be too lazy to praise,
"good,"

The prince smiled and said two words,
The coachman almost fell off the car when he heard the prince's answer.
"My lord, what kind of aesthetics do you have, my lord? It's not bad? The ducks in the imperial dining room can sing better than this if they just quack twice,"

Of course, the coachman didn't dare to say such things about Ting Ting, he only dared to complain weakly in his heart,

"Sure enough, Tingting also thinks that she is very talented. Every time after singing, Sister Xiaodie looks at me with admiration. Tingting must be the voice of nature, the future singer! Go to the Siliyuan to let them Compose music for Ting Ting, and after Ting Ting learns the instrument, come and perform for the prince."

Ting Ting was in high spirits, thinking of playing the piano and singing, there were so many musical instruments at the moment, she really didn't know what to choose, so she was discussing with the prince, which musical instrument to choose,

Mo Xuanxun nodded occasionally.

The head of the Siliyuan who came to the main hall early sneezed,

"Master Gao, are you feeling unwell? Go down to the imperial hospital and let those boys take a look."

Hearing Gao Zixiang, the supervisor of the Siliyuan, sneezed, Mr. Lin added a sentence, thinking that he could give the group of interns in Taiyuan Hospital another experimental subject.
Just at this time the Sixth Prince came in, everyone knew that the Sixth Prince was happy and quiet, so they stopped chatting and waited for the emperor to come to the morning court.

On the other hand, the little maid kept staring at Gao Zixiang with a smile, as if there were flowers growing on his face, laughing so hard that Gao Zixiang's heart shuddered,
Of course, the little maid did not forget her job, so she squeezed the shoulder of the sixth prince who was half sitting and half lying in the chair above the court hall,

As soon as Eunuch De came in, he saw the little girl's face full of bright smiles,
"What happened to Xia Zhuang Zhiting today? Did you pick up the money?"

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