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Chapter 893: Do you still like it?

As soon as the prince left, the secret guard from last night appeared next to Huimin and respectfully handed over a letter.

Princess Huimin looked at it and found that the fire lacquer was still intact. From this point of view, the news from last night was indeed not leaked by Ma Ma Zhao.

But when he saw the above content, Huimin's face suddenly turned dark, and then he sneered: "This is such a good domestic dog!"

The secret guard did not receive the next order and left quietly.

Lian Xin happened to come and heard this sentence, but she didn't dare to ask any questions, just stayed quietly by the side.

But I didn't expect Princess Huimin would show her the letter, "Do you know what this is?"

The master gave it to me, and I had to read it even if I didn't want to. Even though Lian Xin was very scared in her heart, she had to open the letter.

Only then did I realize that it was a letter written by Ma Ma Zhao to the eldest princess.

Holding it at this time, Lianxin felt her fingers getting hot, and her heart was pounding, "This..."

"What do you think of Mama Zhao?"

Mama Zhao is the oldest person in the mansion, and for these people, she is almost the second master.

Not to mention, even the eldest princess respects Madam Zhao very much.

I have also heard that in front of the little prince and the princess, Madam Zhao can be used as an elder.

Now that Huimin asked about her evaluation, she couldn't help but feel frightened. How could she, a little maid, evaluate her?

Although the master seemed very dissatisfied with Madam Zhao at this moment, if Madam Zhao was really the elder of the Little Prince and the Princess, how long would this dissatisfaction last?

She couldn't turn around. She was the old lady in the princess's mansion. If she said the wrong thing, what might be the good ending?

After hesitating for a long time, she whispered: "Madam Zhao worked hard and made great contributions. She also demanded strictness on our little maids on weekdays. I want to come..."

"Hard work and great contribution?" Huimin sneered, "Work work, that's for the Empress Dowager, not for me. At most, it can only be considered to be a little bit of my mother. I have never seen her work hard in front of me, and I can only chatter and have a high opinion of myself."

Lian Xin suddenly didn't dare to say a word.

Huimin then continued, "Remember, there are only two types of servants, obedient and disobedient.

Or, use another way of judgment, that is, loyalty, very unfaithful. This loyalty refers to being loyal to me, to my mother and my brother, that is not to me, do you understand?"

Lianxin nodded immediately and said, "Don't worry, princess, I only have the princess in my heart and eyes, and I am absolutely loyal to the princess."

"Okay, you can find two more people to look at Madam Zhao. You must make her comfortable, but you can't be too comfortable. Find something for her to do, something she is interested in.

I can't tell her that God can think of me. I'm so upset all day long, and I still have to listen to her nagging."

After Lianxin retreated, Huimin finally let go of all her worries and had to rest for a while.

She thought so in her heart.

Since I promised my uncle to take on the task, I had to prepare for it first.

First of all, the Ling Xiao Temple, the so-called saint...

Thinking of the man's face, Huimin felt a little funny, but as she smiled, her expression became serious.

Be careful.

She thought so in her heart.

On the second day, I got up early one morning and went straight to Lingxiao Temple.

Lianxin followed her into the carriage.

"That old woman named Zhao got up late this morning."

"Madam Zhao used to have a good sister who worked in the palace together, but the sister left the palace early and got married and had children later.

Last night, Madam Zhao got the news of her death and cried for a long time, so she couldn't get up this morning."

Although Lian Xin did not look up when she was talking, her attention was always on Huimin.

Huimin knew what she meant and said lightly: "This is great, it's all the time and every other person's life or death. At most, she will be sad for a while, and just calm down."

This is praise, and Lianxin felt relieved.

The people from Ling Xiaoguan seemed to have already received the orders and knew that she would come.

So as soon as I saw her, I greeted her, "The Saint has been waiting for a long time."

"How many days have you been?"

Huimin asked inadvertently.

The little spiritual master smiled when he heard this, "The princess was joking. Our saint said that the princess would come today."

I started pretending to be a ghost again.

Huimin sneered in her heart.

The expression on his face was faint, but it looked less contempt than when he came some time ago.

Sure enough, it was still the same yard, the woman with a veil on her face, and when she saw her coming, she smiled in her eyes.

"Good Princess."

"You are a saint. I don't know how many people will be there in the future. You actually say hello to me. Don't you feel that you have lost your identity?"

"Even if you really have an identity, it will be a matter of the future. Before that, you must not lose your etiquette."

That being said, why didn’t she give a big gift to her?

No one took the false words of going back and forth seriously. Huimin just asked in vain, then she carried her skirt into the house and sat down at the seat last time.

The saint still poured her a cup of tea as she did last time.

Huimin picked it up and sniffed it, and said lightly: "It's still the snow top."

"I can't compare to the princess's mansion, anything can be freshest. I dare not waste such tea casually."

Huimin's eyes fell on the dressing table in the room and said with a smile: "I heard that you like to dress up very much..."

As he said that, he quickly corrected and added: "What I said is that when you were still in the lay house."

Then he asked, "You are also called laymen?"

Although she couldn't see her expression with a veil, Huimin still felt the expression on her face slightly frozen, and she felt a little pleasure after doing evil.

"It's just a title, and it's the same for us."

The saint's voice seemed to be deliberately grasping it, and she was soft and gentle when she spoke. If she hadn't known it, she wouldn't be able to hear her original voice at all.

Huimin stared into her eyes, raised her eyebrows and said, "So, what did you like in the past? After becoming a saint, can you continue to like it?"

"The princess should not be a member of our spiritual sect!" The saint smiled softly, "Our spiritual sect does not talk about those false doctrines. For all the children of the spiritual sect, any personal preference is worthy of respect, and is completely different from other religions."

Huimin nodded as if she was comprehensible, and then said, "Although I can't fully understand, I roughly understand it, so..."

She suddenly dragged her voice and said with an unknown smile on her face: "What about the person she once liked? Do you still like it after becoming a saint?"

Obviously, she didn't expect that she would ask such a question. Even if it was a saint, even if she had been practicing for a long time, she would inevitably be a little surprised at this time.

Even under a veil, the surprise was still very obvious.

Princess Huimin laughed without waiting for her to answer, "Is my question too explicit? It's just my curiosity. If you are inconvenient to answer, just don't answer. I just thought that it seems that the national master has never heard of being moved by that woman."

The saint smiled lightly and finally adjusted her emotions, "I will try my best to follow in the footsteps of my master."
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