The next morning, Nan Zhaoxue got up on time.

Madam Cui was still cleaning the yard with ease. She turned her head and saw her, and hurriedly said, "Oh, Princess, why are you getting up? The old slave also said that you would sleep for a while and go and rest for a while!"

"No," Nan Zhaoxue didn't have the habit of sleeping in.

She turned around and saw Ye Feng punching, and waved her: "Go to the prince's study and ask them to help bring those two things over. I'll teach you how to use them."

Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he turned around and hurried away.

Not long after, the footsteps were rapid, and the sound was not like the wild wind. Nan Zhaoxue frowned and looked at him, and he walked in quickly.

"Back to the princess, the maid next to you is outside... I have arguing with someone. Go and have a look!"

Madam Cui said: "We Yefeng is very kind, so why can we quarrel with others? Besides, since you know you are the princess, why don't you help quarrel?"

Hundred Battles: "…"

That girl has a good temperament? My mother, I didn't see it.

"The princess, it's not that his subordinates don't help him, but that the other party is sent by Concubine Zhen, his subordinates..."

Nan Zhaoxue understood that it turned out that he was not from the royal palace, but sent by Concubine Zhen.

"Who was sent? When did it arrive?"

"Just just now."

Bai Zhan lowered his head, and he didn't dare to say anything else.

Nan Zhaoxue was not difficult for him, so he hurried to find Ye Feng.

Before he arrived, he heard a female voice with arrogance and sarcasm: "What about the people around the princess?

Such unruly rules will only make people laugh and make people laugh at the royal palace!

The Empress sent me here just to discipline you slaves who don’t understand the rules!”

Someone next to him echoed: "That's right, don't kneel down!"

Ye Feng's voice was cold and hard: "Why should I kneel? No one except the princess! This is the Zhan Prince's Mansion, the princess is the heroine, who are you? If you don't respect the mistress, who has no rules!"

Nan Zhaoxue's lips curled slightly, Madam Cui's eyes smiled, and she secretly raised her thumbs up. Ye Feng usually doesn't talk much, but he is really unambiguous at critical moments.

"you……"

"Yefeng is right," Nan Zhaoxue's tone condensed with Bingxue, "I don't know that you are the mastermind of this royal palace?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the woman who came in a moon-white dress with her cuffs tied up, her waist branches were slender, her hair was tied up, revealing her plump forehead and beautiful and sharp facial features.

Liuyun didn't see Nan Zhaoxue last time. She left the palace to do business for Concubine Zhen, but when she came back, she heard that Concubine Gui was dead. Concubine Zhen was so angry that she fell ill.

And all of this is Nan Zhaoxue.

Now that I saw it with my own eyes, she felt a lot of hatred in her heart. What kind of clothes are she wearing? She doesn’t look like a princess, but she seems to be going out to fight!

Sure enough, a small family just knows nothing.

Such a woman, if she marrys Your Highness, she will be really smoke from the ancestral grave. If she hadn’t had her horoscopes in line with her horoscope, would she be her turn?

Liuyun raised his chin slightly, and his tone was faint: "I am Liuyun, the personal servant next to the concubine, who raised His Highness, and the mother and son are deeply in love, I am..."

"Do you know you are a slave?" Nan Zhaoxue interrupted her, "I will know about the princess naturally, and you don't need to repeat it here. You are a slave, and you will see that I don't kneel down, what kind of rules are there? Talking about the mother-son relationship between the prince and the imperial concubine in public, which is it that you can arrange?"

Nan Zhaoxue's words are sharp: "Wild wind, let her kneel down and stomp her mouth!"

Liuyun was shocked: "You...you dare!"

Ye Feng rolled up his sleeves and approached her and kicked her leg.

Liuyun could not stand it. He knelt down all of a sudden. Yefeng grabbed her hair with one hand and slapped her in the other.

After a few bangs, the Liuyun beat the stars and screamed endlessly.

The two little palace maids behind her had turned pale. Before they could enter the door, they gave such a great warning.

This... is different from what they expected!

Liuyun felt that his face was tickle, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes stared at Ye Feng with resentment.

"The wild wind blows the clouds," Ye Feng grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth, "You are just coming to the door to find a beating!"

Liuyun endured the pain: "Princess, I was sent by the concubine Zhen! In order to share the prince's worries, the empress also worked hard. If you hit me, it is the painstaking effort to trample on the face and trample on the empress!"

Nan Zhaoxue casually clasped her cuffs: "I found that you and Madam Gui are really worthy of being together. She has also said this kind of rhetoric. What do you think?

He is obviously just a slave, but he insists that he is the face of the master! What worries do you share for the prince? Do you understand political affairs? Can you stand in the court? Can you train troops?"

She stepped forward and leaned over to look at Liuyun, her eyes calm: "Madam Gui has never been to your dreams, and she has never told you to be at peace and not to cause trouble in front of this princess?"

When talking about Madam Gui, Liuyun rolled in her throat. Although she didn't see her, she heard a lot from other little palace maids.

"If not, why don't you go back today and have a good sleep. This princess can guarantee that she will come."

Nan Zhaoxue's fingers were slightly bounced, and a little colorless fragrance mist fell into her mouth and nose.

Liuyun didn't notice it at all, and a faint panic appeared in her eyes: "No! Her death has nothing to do with a servant! It's also necessary to look for it..."

Nan Zhaoxue's eyes were dark and cold, like invisible hands, choking her throat.

She couldn't say anything later.

Nan Zhaoxue laughed softly: "Get out! I don't need you to worry about anything. I can handle the affairs in the back house by myself. I have to pay more expenses for multiple slaves and have no spare money."

Liuyun: "..."

Liuyun returned to the palace with a swollen face, stumbled, completely losing the pride and glory he had when he came.

When I walked to the door, I happened to meet Feng Tianji who was back.

Feng Tianji sat on the horse, with a black brocade robe, tightly tied his cuffs, and a tight jade belt showing his thin waist. Liuyun looked at it and felt that his clothes were very similar to Nan Zhaoxue.

Thinking of Nan Zhaoxue, she felt so aggrieved that she burst into tears in her eyes: "Prince, please be the prince to be the master of his slave!"

Feng Tianji looked at her, but he didn't recognize her at first. He looked carefully after listening to the sound: "Liuyun?"

"Prince..."

Liuyun burst into tears: "I came to serve the princess by the order of the empress, but the princess... ordered that the wild girl beat me. Princess, please be the master of my servant!"

Feng Tianjijun's face was slowly covered with frost, and his fingers gently stroked the mane on the horse's neck: "Make the decision for you?"

"Prince, I have kindness, for the sake of the prince, I dare not neglect the matter at all, why..."

"You said, the princess ordered someone to beat you?"

Liuyun looked up at him, Feng Tianji turned his head and looked down on him, and he was indescribably romantic.

Her heart was rippling and she felt even more pitiful: "That's it!"
Chapter completed!