117, the first agent in history who got lost in the yard
Ziying raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. His movements were very small and he didn't say anything. But how could Qi Mo, who grew up together, not know what he was thinking.【】
After keeping him quiet for a while, Qi Mo turned his head calmly: "You are too young for her."
Without explaining anything, he turned around and walked out of the study door.
In the seemingly empty study room, Ziying stood alone in the room. After a while, he slowly lowered his head and glanced at his hands, which were almost twisted and turned white.
On the other side, Zhong Qingye was walking around in the huge palace, not knowing where she was. Bodhisattva testified that although she had a smart head, she had lived in the palace for almost a month before.
But she wasn't conscious at that time, so she couldn't figure out the terrain, and last night she was overwhelmed by the messy etiquette and rules, so she still hasn't figured out how big the palace is.
Zhong Qingye, who was constantly shuttling between the pavilions and buildings, sighed at Qi Mo's wealth. The prince's palace was almost as big as Qi Mu's palace, and at the same time he cursed Qi Mo for living in such a big house when he had nothing to do.
The house made her so disoriented that she couldn't figure out the north, south, east, and west.
The first agent in history to get lost in the yard, she really embarrassed the agent.
In the end, he felt helpless. Zhong Qingye didn't care about the princess's face and asked a few servants for help. After a lot of hard work, he finally returned to his room.
The three girls, Spring, Summer and Autumn, have been waiting for a long time. As soon as Zhong Qingye entered the room, they surrounded him and presented them with all kinds of exquisite little things like treasures. Zhong Qingye sat down on the chair mountain and stretched out his hand to knock on his sore chest.
Legs, I don’t want to say a word.
Upon seeing this, Chun'er and Xia'er hurriedly put down the snacks they were holding, and knelt down by Zhong Qingye's legs to massage her legs. Zhong Qingye also enjoyed it. Seeing that her expression became more relaxed, Qiu'er picked up a piece of snacks.
Bringing it to her mouth, he asked cautiously and curiously: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"
Zhong Qingye took the snack into his mouth, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm tired from walking."
"Your Majesty has just come here, so she must not have figured out the layout of the palace yet." Xia'er said softly while massaging her.
Zhong Qingye was lying on the half-length chair. Two girls were massaging her legs, with just the right amount of force. Another girl was holding snacks and carefully feeding her. It was very comfortable. Seeing that nothing happened anyway, Zhong Qingye
Ye simply asked: "Tell me, how big is this palace?"
"Hahaha" as soon as the words came out, the three girls of Spring, Xia and Qiu burst into laughter like silver bells. Zhong Qingye was confused when he heard Chun'er say with a smile: "This is really a question for this slave.
Yes, I have been in the palace for so many years, but I still haven’t figured out how big the palace is."
Zhong Qingye smacked his tongue and complained, either you are too stupid or that damn Qi Mo is too rich.
"What Chun'er said is that I have been in the palace for so many years. So far, I only know that Prince Rui's palace faces south and is built in the mountains. The backyard leans against a high mountain. There are more than a hundred courtyards in total. But I still have to ask how big it is.
Only Butler Xiao will know." Qiu'er said with a slight smile, picked up a pink plum blossom-shaped snack and brought it to Zhong Qingye's mouth.
"So, doesn't that guy Qi Mo regard a mountain as his backyard?" Zhong Qingye asked with his eyes widened while chewing the snacks in his mouth.
The three girls looked at each other slightly, and Chun'er replied cautiously: "I just heard that the mountain in the backyard also belongs to the territory of the palace, but except for the prince and Lord Wuying, even the housekeeper can't go up there."
"Oh oh oh." Zhong Qingye responded a few times, leaning on the chair and chewing the fragrant snacks in his mouth without knowing what he was thinking.
The room suddenly became quiet, and only the sound of Zhong Qingye's chewing and the friction of clothes caused by Chun'er and Xia'er's massage could be heard. After a pause, Qiu'er said cautiously: "Mother, there was someone just now.
I'm here to pass the news that the prince is coming to join you during lunch, are you..."
"Don't worry about him." Zhong Qingye suddenly seemed to remember something and took out the title deed of Tingfeng Building from his sleeve. He said to several girls without raising his head: "Prepare some men's sets for me."
I’ll need the clothes later.”
The three of them were stunned for a moment and did not dare to ask why. They nodded and said, "I obey, my slave."
"Okay, no need to press it." Zhong Qingye pulled Chun'er and Xia'er up, stood up, stretched out, and said with a smile: "I can't believe you two girls are quite good at massaging."
"Massage?" The two girls couldn't understand.
Zhong Qingye felt dizzy and waved his hand: "It's nothing, I'm complimenting you."
Chun'er and Xia'er were confused, but they still saluted respectfully: "Thank you for the compliment."
The corner of Zhong Qingye's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Okay, get up and prepare some clothes for me. I'll need them later."
The three of them responded without resistance. Qiu'er and Chun'er retreated, while Zhong Qingye continued to deal with the plates of snacks. Xia'er stood aside respectfully, bringing new snacks over from time to time. Zhong Qingye
Ye was a little embarrassed that she kept standing like this, but Xia'er refused to sit down, so Zhong Qingye had no choice but to give up.
When the snacks were almost finished, Chun'er and Qiu'er also came back. Without saying a word, Zhong Qingye picked up the clothes and threw them in their hands, and waved it towards the inner room behind the screen.
Chin: "Go, put on your clothes, and I will go out with your princess for inspection."
The three of them didn't know what the inspection meant, but they could clearly hear the word "leaving the house". Chun'er and Qiu'er, who were holding their clothes, were stunned for a while, and timidly said: "My queen... slaves cannot..."
"I am the princess, and I can do it if I can." Zhong Qingye interrupted her decisively, stretched out his hand to push the two of them behind the screen, and urged: "Hurry up, your mother-in-law, I don't like waiting for others."
After saying that, she was about to go into the inner room to change clothes. Before she could take two steps, Xia'er suddenly said timidly: "Your Majesty..."
"What's wrong?"
"Slave...can I go with..." Xia'er is a relatively introverted girl. She didn't say a word and her face was already mostly red. Zhong Qingye looked funny and tilted his head and said, "You want to go too?"
Xia'er nodded slightly, her head almost buried on her chest. There were many rules in the palace. Most of the slaves were bought in at the age of seven or eight, and stayed there for most of their lives. It was difficult to leave the palace once.
Zhong Qingye originally wanted to keep her here at home, but since she wanted to go, Zhong Qingye didn't have any objections. He threw some clothes to her and said with a bold smile: "If you want to go, just change clothes. Remember
, I don’t like waiting for others.”
"Yeah!" Xia'er smiled happily, took the clothes, nodded to her, and skipped towards the screen.