After all, Yuwen Can still failed to hand over Rong Huazheng on the spot. Rong Huazheng was looking forward to it, but Yuwen Can chewed her on her lips and then gently pushed her away in the wheelchair.

Of course, Rong Huazheng didn't beat her chest and screamed, it was a pity. She was very strong, although it was no big deal for Yuwen Can...

The next day, when Rong Huazheng was sleeping in a drowsy mood, the door was kicked open. The sound was so loud that she ran away halfway through the sleeping charge. She opened her eyes in a daze and wanted to speak, but someone lifted the quilt and shouted: "Sleep, sleep, you will know how to sleep, get up quickly!"

Rong Huazheng clenched his fists and said, "Of course I don't deserve it. Such a person is a fool!" Of course, she wouldn't be so stupid that she was scolding herself. In fact, she was hesitating whether she should embroider one piece and let that person steal it again. It would be good to use the trick of pulling a snake out of the hole occasionally.

Yuwen Can smiled again and said lightly: "Zheng'er, I haven't used breakfast for my husband yet."

"Yes..." When the maid heard this, her body was trembling with coldness, and her face was trembling with a white face.

Aunt Ye's beautiful eyes glanced at her. Rong Huazheng understood it and said powerlessly: "Master, don't do this, I don't think so." She was even more angry when her robe was stolen. She hadn't seen Yuwen Can walk through it before, and she didn't know if it fits...

"If you have something to do, please contact the third prince. The third prince is responsible for Princess Gu's affairs." Xiahou Guo's mind was indeed fast enough, and he immediately found the core of the matter.

"You!" Rong Huazheng's gaze turned from the quilt back to Yuwen Can, and his big eyes wanted to cut off a piece of meat from Yuwen Can. 13acv.

"Zheng'er, it's not a good habit to always lie." Yuwen Can's voice was light.

She is God's darling, God will never ignore her. No matter what she wants, she will get everything she wants!

"No, only Prince Gong can do this..."

Aunt Ye didn't answer, glared at her coldly, and left without saying anything.

"Zheng'er, I'm going to have a needle for my husband." Yuwen Can's movement of supporting his jaw remained unchanged, and his face was looking at Rong Huazheng with his side face so beautiful that it was incredibly beautiful.

Of course, it’s not that she doesn’t feel sorry for the stinky girl, but if the robe is stainless, the empress dowager will be in trouble. If it weren’t for this, she wouldn’t have to travel thousands of miles to deliver the fabric day and night. Last night,

Rong Huazheng felt wronged, touched the tip of his nose and said, "Master, what are you here for this thousand miles?"

The maid's body shook, "Prince, the princess is really..."

Before the maid finished speaking, Yuwen Can's face turned dark. She interrupted her coldly and said, "When?"

Rong Huazheng was about to say something, but Gu Tingling's maid was stunned. The two of them actually flirted in front of her... Is the person who smiled gently in front of her really King Gong Jin? She originally didn't have the courage to interrupt the two, but seeing their appearance made her think of her master's scarred back. She suddenly felt that it was not worth it, so she mustered up the courage to interrupt and said, "Prince Gong Jin, Princess..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted lightly by Yuwen Can: "No need."

"What do you mean? If you can keep a little more careful, will it be so important? Do you know how important this robe is? You actually..." Aunt Ye was angry. Why did she take such a disciple? There were always some things in her mind. Why did she sleep so peacefully when her robe was stolen?

Yuwen Can narrowed his eyes, "Don't you understand?"

Rong Huazheng swallowed, stretched his bent legs, then tentatively reached to the other end, trying to throw Aunt Ye onto the quilt at the foot of the bed back to him. Yuwen Can slowly admired her snow-white feet as they jumped like waves. When they touched the quilt, their fingertips moved slightly, and the quilt once again distanced from Rong Huazheng's feet.

"What, can't I come?" Aunt Ye sneered.

The maid's shoulder trembled and she stopped crying immediately. She could feel that if she didn't leave at this moment, she might not be able to leave in her life. Her purpose for coming here was to not want to die.

"stop."

No matter how she looks like a puppy shaking her head and waving her tail, Yuwen Can raised her lips and said lightly: "No, I just want to remind you... This posture is good."

Aunt Ye was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, she smiled bitterly on her lips, nodded and said, "Yes." In fact, she had seen Prince Xiyan, a child who was very worry-free and did not need to be taken care of. The stinky girl could take care of Prince Xiyan while embroidering on the carriage.

Yuwen Can raised his head and smiled heartily. The relaxed laughter made Xiahou outside the door stunned for a moment. Then he remembered that this was Rong Huazheng's room, and suddenly felt that it was taken for granted. As long as there was a wife, the prince would be happy.

But as soon as he did the movement, there was no sound inside, and he immediately did not dare to do anything, thinking that if a reckless person disturbed the interest of the two masters, it would be a sin.

Rong Huazheng looked at the two of them and blinked, "What's the matter?" She always felt that her master was particularly respectful to Yuwen Can, and she looked careless to the prince. She respected Yuwen Can impeccably, whether she saluted, her tone of speaking, or anything else, which made her quite puzzled.

Gu Tingling sneered, and the wound on her back suddenly hurt, but she still smiled so hard that her chest was shaking, "What are you escaping? Tell you that bitch, as long as there is that bitch, you can't even get the favor of Brother Can at a glance!"

Xiahou Guo didn't bother with the maid and said coldly: "Leave now!"

When the maid heard Yuwen Can's voice, she suddenly got up and rushed into the room. As soon as she entered the door, she knelt down with tears on her face. She said hurriedly: "King Gong Jin, the princess woke up early this morning and was extremely excited. She fell down this and that, and the wounds on her back were bleeding. She insisted on seeing you. I really couldn't stop her and hope..."

Yun Qingluan took the robe in her hand back into her arms, and faced Gu Tingling's ridicule, she turned her body and wanted to leave.

“…”

When Rong Huazheng heard this, she felt a sense of defense in her heart. She wanted to say something, but she looked down alertly at herself. Then she realized that she seemed to have really rushing towards Yuwen Can. Now the collar is tilted again, and you just need to lower your head slightly to see the bleakness in your chest.

Rong Huazheng swallowed and waved her hands and said, "It's not that I can't embroider it, it's just..." It's just that a robe with a good robe was stolen. I couldn't think of a way to come back. Not only did she have to re-embroider one again. No matter what, she wouldn't feel wronged. Besides, can Yuwen Can's robe be so embroidered? If he didn't wear it, wouldn't she have to waste her efforts?

Rong Huazheng was puzzled for a moment, looked down at herself, and screamed, suddenly grabbed the collar, retracted back to the foot of the bed, holding the quilt with tears in her eyes. Oh my, modern times, they sleep without wearing bras, and of course they did not sleep in bellybands in ancient times. I didn’t expect that this would make the fool of themselves.

"Don't tell me that you can't embroider it." Aunt Ye glared.

Rong Huazheng's movement suddenly paused, almost choking by his saliva. He quickly put on his clothes and jumped out of bed to ignore this problem.

"Princess Gongjin, the robe you embroidered for Gongjin is gone. Qingluan happens to have one here. Should you make do with it?" Yun Qingluan's beautiful light outlined a stunning smile.

"Zheng'er, I'm so brave and admired it very much." How gentle and gentle this voice was.

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but once he said it, she had to face the reality.

Aunt Ye saw her thoughts and said coldly: "If you really embroider one piece and steal one piece, then are you worthy of being my apprentice?"

One of them was full of eyes, the other was smiling with black eyes, and they looked at each other. After a quarter of an hour, Rong Huazheng's eyes were sore, and he cried out with a whisper, "Prince, why are you here to have a good rest early in the morning and come here to tease me? Are you full and full?"

Rong Huazheng hurriedly avoided it. She was beaten early in the morning and was really not very good-looking. "Master, I don't know who it is, why are you still?" Humph, she caught someone, let alone ten times, she wanted to get it back from that person a hundred times a thousand times!

Rong Huazheng is swaying in her teeth and claws.

"The robe you embroidered for the prince was stolen?" Aunt Ye didn't say much and said straight to the point.

Rong Huazheng's face turned green, and she wanted to say something. At this moment, there was a thud of running away outside the door. Rong Huazheng frowned, and the words to his mouth were interrupted by the sound. At this time, Xiahou Guo's very conscientious voice came from the door.

Rong Huazheng was still crawling at the door, thinking about Aunt Ye’s affairs, and blinked twice when she heard this. “Hmm? What’s the matter?”

The conversation between the two was originally a secret incident. Aunt Ye glanced at her coldly when she heard this, and changed the topic: "Others are going to have breakfast now, so you're still holding a quilt here!" Only the master would spoil her so much. Which wife of a family didn't get up early to take care of the affairs of the mansion and serve her husband, but she got up later than her master every day!

Rong Huazheng wanted to cry without tears.

However, when I was about to get on the carriage, something not very pleasant happened.

The maid cried, her shoulders twitched and kowtowed suddenly, "King Gong, please go and see the princess. The princess refused to take medicine, so I had no choice..."

After she took two steps, Yuwen Can's voice came from behind. She thought Yuwen Can had changed her mind. She was happy and suddenly turned around. Yuwen Can said coldly: "Let your princess go on the road as soon as possible."

"Zheng'er, you're jealous again..." This voice was filled with a smile and indulgence...

Why hasn't she got up yet? She had insomnia yesterday. Her heart and mind were filled with the warmth and touch of Yuwen Can's lips, and the warmth that his palms conveyed to her heart made her unable to sleep at all!

Rong Huazheng flattered his mouth and murmured, "Who knew that someone would steal a robe? The one I embroidered was obviously not as valuable as the one you gave me by my master." The most angry person shouldn't be her and Yuwen Can? Why haven't they both got angry yet? Her master came from thousands of miles to scold her for being so bloody?

After finally forgetting, she really has no shame to see anyone when she mentioned it again.

"Hmph!" How cute this voice is again...

"Shut up!"

Yuwen Can raised his eyebrows. Sometimes he really hoped that this girl would have a thicker face.

Yuwen Can curled a smile that made Rong Huazheng the most unable to stop and said softly: "Zheng'er, don't be excited, I'm just telling you... You really should get up."

I had a lot of trouble with Yuwen Can in the morning. Although Rong Huazheng was angry, Rong Huazheng was very comfortable to eat when using it in the morning. I felt a little inexplicably happy and always felt a light feeling.

She stood blankly and listened blankly. For a moment, she really hoped that she had no martial arts skills, and even hoped that she had not heard such a conversation. Then, something she never dared to hope for in her dreams is now happening in front of her...

Rong Huazheng's face turned black and angry, "You are jealous!"

"Thank you Miss Liu for your concern." Gu Tingling looked at her gentle face with a smile and said sarcastically: "But Brother Can is not here, who are you pretending to show me about your kindness?"

"Also, I am from a low-born family, and the Empress Dowager will not be satisfied no matter what. Why should I use my hot face to post her cold butt? I might as well be more stuttering to the prince!" Hehe, she said this sincerely, and she had some meat to eat when she was eating Yuwen Can!

Rong Huazheng looked at the obvious bloodshot in Aunt Ye's eyes and frowned, "Master, have you not had a good rest?"

Moreover, since that man thought that she would definitely not win the heart of the empress dowager without her clothes, then she wanted to take a gamble. If she lost her clothes, what would the empress do to her?

"Tsk tsk." Rong Huazheng kept listening to Yuwen Can's words, and couldn't help but shake his head and let out a few sounds.

Rong Huazheng was stunned, "Master, but there is less than three days left to go. Do you want me to embroider another one?"

The maid was stunned and couldn't believe it, "Prince, the princess looks like this now. How can she go on the road as time goes?" The princess was covered with scars of all sizes, and the wounds were still watery. They bumped along the way, and people with strong bodies could not bear such bumps and hard work. How can the princess, a patient, bear it now?

"I'm shy, I'm not shy, you go out!" Rong Huazheng was almost angry. She had lived for two lifetimes and had never held a man's hand. Last night, someone suddenly touched her through. She thought it was the speed of a bullet!

Rong Huazheng blinked twice, then slapped the bed suddenly, and said with a righteous heart: "If you can come, of course you can't come. But the master should tell his disciples if he wants to come. You can go out to welcome the master. Your visit will make your disciples unfaithful, filial, unkind and unrighteous, and teach your disciples how to live..."

Yuwen Can smiled back slightly, and the city was so beautiful.

"That's good." Yuwen Can's face was light, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

Aunt Ye glared at her coldly, and just as she was about to open the door, there was a noise coming from the door. Aunt Ye looked sideways and suddenly saw Xiahou Guo pushing Yuwen Can in. Aunt Ye immediately knelt down and greeted, "Have you seen the prince!"

Yuwen Can smiled like a spring breeze.

She was stunned and looked at the direction of the carriage leaving. With the twelve level kung fu, she heard the sound coming from the carriage-

Rong Huazheng was about to reply, but suddenly she felt that her voice seemed to be closer to her. She was stunned when she thought of this, and then slowly raised her head and happened to see that Yuwen Can had arrived at the bed at some point, looking at him with a gentle face on his face.

Rong Huazheng kept glaring at him without changing his movements.

She didn't believe it anymore, just an old woman wanted to point fingers in her life!

"Get out!" Yuwen Can still spit out a word.

"Shut up!" Rong Huazheng was so angry that she was embarrassed.

Aunt Ye and Rong Huazheng looked at Yuwen Can in confusion at the same time. He said calmly: "Zheng'er needs to take care of Xiyan, let's give up the matter of clothes."

The room seemed calm, but in fact it was turbulent. Xiahou Guo was originally very embarrassed, but when he heard the master teasing the princess patiently, he always felt that he was blushing and heartbeat, so he moved two steps toward the door, afraid that he would hear something he shouldn't have heard.
To be continued...