King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 152 Talented
What An An said was well-founded and watertight, so that those who heard it could not find the slightest flaw.

Naturally, the two maids in Tsing Yi would not bring this matter up to the steward of Prince Leng's Mansion, let alone how the steward will deal with this matter, they will not get any benefit if they just talk about it. Maybe it will also be called "provoking trouble for no reason" and "deliberately causing trouble".

"...We were wrong just now. We accidentally said the wrong thing. I hope you don't mind."

Qingzhu suddenly changed his mind, with a pretended calm smile on his small face.

As the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person with your hand, she doesn't believe that she has lowered her posture so much and apologized to her tactfully, and An An will continue to hold on to this matter.

Being able to bend and stretch is the first rule of survival that she has always followed in this huge Leng Palace.

Although Qingzhu said so, and he has the consciousness to accept it when he sees it, it doesn't mean that Qingye, who was "slapped" by An'an just now, also has the wisdom to survive.

Aoba also stood up slowly, the right half of her small face still felt hot pain after burst, reminding her of the fact that she was slapped unexpectedly just now.

"Qingzhu, she is just a lowly servant girl. Do you have to be so polite to her? Let's tell the housekeeper now, and let the housekeeper do justice for me!"

There is a strong desire in the voice to want An An to be severely punished.

Hey, ladies, she actually doesn't want to complain anymore. If she is said to be as stupid as a pig, I'm afraid even a pig won't like it.

—Because pigs are smarter than her!
An An shook her head.

Qingye took Qingzhu's hand, and was about to turn around as soon as the words fell, and took Qingzhu, the "witness" who was with her, to find the housekeeper.

Naturally, Qingzhu would not be like her, so stupid that she ran to the housekeeper to "do not blame herself".

"Qingye, we are at fault for this matter. If she can be magnanimous and stop fussing with us, let's forget about it. Don't forget, we also have a mission to come here today, let's hurry up. "

Qingzhu leaned close to Qingye's ear, and said softly, she knew that the stakes and stakes were not clear to her for a while, but fortunately, it was not the first day that she and Qingye knew each other, they had been together for so long, Qingzhu She still knew a little about Ye's character, so she simply diverted Aoba's attention.

"Ah! Yes, the prince is still waiting for our hot water!"

Qingye was like waking up from a dream, her face quickly became panicked.

When they came to Qingshuitang, they were actually following Leng Yuechen's order to fetch hot water and use it to make tea for entertaining guests. It's all because they were distracted just now and were only focused on finding trouble with the abandoned concubine. I forgot about this thing!

"You, don't be too complacent, let me see you next time, but not as lucky as this time."

Qingye thought that Leng Yuechen was still waiting there, so she hurriedly ran into Qingshuitang, not caring that the slap that An An had just slapped her just now did not get her revenge.

"Ah."

An An twitched the corners of her mouth indifferently. With her reckless temper, she didn't know how she managed to survive in this Prince Leng's mansion till now?

"Sister An, don't bother with Qingye. In fact, she just has a bit of a poisonous mouth. In fact, she is really not a bad person." Qingzhu, who was still standing still, looked at An An and softened her voice, as if for Aoba who had just left explained that it was normal.

"Of course I know."

An An looked at the maid who was standing in front of her at the moment, smiling sincerely, with a clear smile on her delicate face, and said as she said.

That's right, of course the reckless Qingye can't survive in Leng Wangfu only by his own strength, but if there is another person's "help", then naturally there will be no problem.

That person, of course, is Qingzhu.

"Sister An, I still have something to do, so let's go first?"

"Ah."

An An nodded, signaling that she could go.

The maidservant in Tsing Yi nodded again, lifted her skirt, and stepped into Qingshui Hall.

An An looked at her back, she actually admired her wisdom, but unfortunately, she didn't like her very much, she even said she hated her, and she was not ashamed of her character and scheming.

Therefore, even if we meet again in the future, we are destined not to be friends.

An An thought about it, and casually felt sympathy for that innocent Qing Ye for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

Everyone has their own way to go, and their own life to go through, she doesn't need to take care of it so much.

Anyway, she didn't lose anything or suffer from the whole incident just now, so she can naturally ignore it.

It was as if a fly had just flown by.

Therefore, this matter was taken over by An An in one stroke without leaving any traces.

……

When Fentao came out of Qingshuitang, she saw such a picture.

The woman in the light blue dress was sitting bored on the grass beside the road, from time to time she grabbed the weeds next to her feet, and then threw them aside. It was obviously such a boring and childish behavior, but At the same time, there is a quiet and soft smile on her naturally delicate face. When she looks up at the sky boredly, the people who look at her can't help but have a feeling deep in their hearts that they want to live forever. Protect her, pity her strong desire.

Fentao looked at her, remembered what she said to herself before, shook her head and smiled wryly, she said that she smiled beautifully.

In fact, she doesn't know, she herself is the real beauty, with every frown and smile, she can easily make people like and pity...

An An turned her head, and naturally saw Fentao standing at the gate of Qingshuitang, stood up quickly, threw away the weeds that had just been innocently "killed" by her, and called "Sister Fentao~", Just flew over.

Fentao's heart lake, which has always been calm and unwavering, was suddenly disturbed by An An's crisp cry, rippling with layers of ripples...

Fen Tao already had a good impression of An An, but now she felt that she had a little more affection for An An?

Such a pretty girl, I don't know how the master of Leng Wang's mansion was so cruel that he let her beat the little hands who had never done rough work before, so that she would have to do endless rough work just like them from now on?Really echoed that sentence - is it the most ruthless emperor's family?
"Sister Fentao, what are you thinking?"

An An quickly rushed to Fentao who was stunned. Seeing Fentao who was obviously distracted, she couldn't help waving her hand in front of her eyes and asked.

"It's nothing. By the way, the warm water that the prince needs to take a bath later has been prepared. You just need to be responsible for bringing it to the prince's study. Remember, it's fine to put it outside the door of the study. The small door at the door The servants will help carry it in. You send this bucket of warm water to the door of the study, and you have completed the task, and you can go back to Huancui Courtyard."

After saying this, Fentao turned around suddenly, and An An saw her bend down and lift the wooden barrel behind her, and brought it to her feet.

An An looked at the wooden barrel and blinked her big clear eyes in surprise.

In other words, I really didn't see it, Sister Fentao, who looks so weak and weak, actually looked so relaxed when she lifted the wooden bucket filled with warm water!
An An said she was shocked, okay? !

Originally, she could still be complacent and feel that her strength is also an advantage!The results of it?Oh come on!It turns out that the third-class maids have such an "advantage"? !
Well, she really needs to hurry up and practice martial arts diligently, and re-cultivate another "advantage" that is more practical in this era!

"Okay, you can send this bucket of water over now!"

"Huh? Oh! Okay."

An'an nodded, stretched out her hand, also lightly and delicately, and seemed to lift the wooden bucket up effortlessly...

Now it's Fentao's turn with a light of surprise in her eyes.

She also did not expect that theoretically speaking, Jiao Didi's prime minister's daughter, the former Princess Leng of the Leng Palace, would have such great strength, and she would be able to lift this wooden bucket with just a stretch of her hand, just like her.

Was she gifted from birth?
When An An was carrying the wooden barrel and was about to take a step to leave, Fen Tao watched her leave that slender figure, and suddenly shouted: "Hey, wait!"

An An was puzzled and turned around.

"Sister Fentao, is there anything else?"

If there is nothing to do, I will send this bucket of water over, finish the task early and go back to rest early.

An An secretly poked at the belly and cursed.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to tell you that it's best not to go into the study, even if it's sending warm water."

Fentao suddenly straightened her expression, her usual calm expression was tinged with seriousness and... worry?
It's just sending a bucket of bath water over, so Leng Yuechen wouldn't have troubled her with this matter, right?What is she worried about?
An An was really puzzled.

"What will happen if you go in?"

An An asked incomprehensibly, but she was really curious about it.

"...It will end badly."

Fentao hesitated for a while, and after several hesitation in her eyes, she was finally replaced by a wave of determination, and she spoke seriously to An An.

very bad?So, what does "very bad" really mean?
An An wanted to continue asking questions, but Fentao obviously didn't want to say anything more, so she threw a sentence to An An, "Remember what I just said", passed An An, and left Qingshuitang first without looking back.

"..."

Sister Fentao, come back!Is it really good for you to say half a sentence like this irresponsibly, and then leave a half sentence? !

An An's heart was screaming crazily. Of course, after the shouting, she obediently picked up the wooden barrel again, and obediently rushed to the study of Leng Wangfu...

(End of this chapter)