"Young Master Lian, Miss Zhuo..." A gentle and delicate female voice suddenly rang out.
Lian Xiao let go of Zhuo Ye who had stood firm, looked up and frowned at the person coming.
At this time, another sharp female shouted: "Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that it is you, a shameless woman! She seduced King Rui, but King Jin is not counting, but she actually made the idea of a son of the Lian family again. She is so shameless.
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Zhuo Ye had seen the person clearly at this time. It was the best girl Yu Linlang and the delicate Ouyang Nuaner. Zhuo Ye frowned, why did he meet them on the opening day of the Runshui Festival again?
I hope there will be no more trouble this year.
"Linlang, don't be rude to Miss Xingsu!" Ouyang Nuaner pulled Yu Linlang and said softly.
Lian Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Miss Yu, Lian doesn't want to hear similar things again in the future!" His cold tone shows that he is quite unhappy now.
Even Xiao Xiyu's name is far away, she has always been gentle and affectionate to women, and she has never heard of any woman he has said harshly to. Yu Linlang and Ouyang Nuaner were both shocked by the cold air emitted by him for a moment.
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"You... dare you to threaten me? I'm afraid you won't do it?" Yu Linlang said with little confidence, "I'm not wrong! What a star girl, you're a lie!"
"Lie? My identity was told to the world by the emperor himself. Do you mean that the emperor is easy to deceive?" Zhuo Ye said coldly. She is indeed a fake god, but at this time, she was about to show a real god.
It's arrogance.
"I...I didn't say..." Yu Linlang said reluctantly.
"Let's go." Zhuo Ye said to Lian Xiao. She was really not interested in being entangled with such a young lady who was a little crazy.
Even Xiao ignored them and nodded at Zhuo Ye.
"What's going on?" Four figures came from the pavilion not far away. The person who spoke was Lian Qin. Behind her were Feng Lince, Feng Linge and Dong Tiantian.
Lian Qinben was waiting for Zhuo Ye and Lian Xiao in the pavilion. Unexpectedly, just after entering the pavilion, Feng Lince, Feng Linge brought Dong Tiantian to find him. Feng Linge only said that it was Princess Sitian.
Looking for the Lian family siblings everywhere, he brought her over.
"Nan'er has met Prince Rui, Prince Jin, and Prince Sitian." Ouyang Nuan'er bowed.
"Linlang has met Prince Jin, Prince Rui, and Princess." Yu Linlang also politely said. His eyes were only looking at Feng Linge with greed.
Feng Lince said nothing, and Dong Tiantian ignored the two and only opened a cute smile on Zhuo Ye.
"You two ladies don't have to be too polite." Feng Linge said calmly and politely.
"Oh, who do I think it is? Aren't this Miss Ouyang and Miss Yu?" Lian Qin glanced at them and said, "Are you two ladies here to get some breath?"
Ouyang Nuaner glanced at Feng Lince like a faint and resentful look, and then smiled gently at Lian Qin, "Naner and Linlang heard that the plum blossoms in this yard were blooming vigorously, so they wanted to break two branches and raise them.
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"Oh, please give me the two ladies." Lian Qin stopped looking at them, turned to Zhuo Ye, Feng Linge and others and said, "Let's go back too. Last year, the shooting of "Lotus Color" was disturbed by some idiots. This year,
I'm ready to win a good start."
"Lian Qin, what are you talking about?" Yu Linlang was furious and pointed at Lian Qin and said angrily.
"What did I say? I'm idiot, have you said?" Lian Qin said in a slutty manner with her hands on her chest.
Dong Tiantian wrinkled her cute little face, and also pulled Lian Qin for a while, and said concisely: "Let's go, it's too noisy."
Zhuo Ye also gave Feng Lince and others a wink. Everyone raised their feet before leaving. Yu Linlang spoke again: "Jin, Prince Jin, are you... in good health?"
"I'm fine." Feng Linge had no expression on his face, and his voice was not warm.
Lian Qin raised her foot and walked to Yu Linlang and said, "Your tone sounds trembling, don't you know? How is Prince Jin's health? Miss Yu's best not to care about it."
"What does it have to do with you!"
"Do you want to harm King Jin again?"
Yu Linlang's delicate body trembled for a moment, bit her lip, and didn't say anything again.
Zhuo Ye looked at Lian Qin and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows secretly.
After returning to the seat, various programs continued, coaxing "Little Baozi" and Lian Zheng to play, and they didn't return to the palace until late at night.
After the opening day, the New Year atmosphere in Shengjing has become stronger every day, but Zhuo Ye has never had time to go out and have a good time to stroll...
In the study, Feng Lince was handling various official duties, and Zhuo Ye cleared various accounts one by one, opposite the book case.
Zhuo Ye regrets it! His intestines are so regretful! She has no choice but to help her. She is so full! She has no time to spare for more than twenty days. Every day, she has various shops and manors to send her various accounts.
Deal with it. Lian Qin and Dong Tiantian looked for her, so they could only go to the Rui Palace to sit for a while.
Zhuo Ye only now knows that Feng Lince has such a huge industry!
"Is Ye'er tired? Let's take a break when you're tired." Feng Lince raised his head and said softly.
"It's okay." Zhuo Ye took a breath and suddenly said as if he thought of something: "Ah! I asked Qiaoling to stew the tremella soup, I'll bring it to you."
"Just call Songmo to go," said Feng Lince.
"No, I'll go, I want to move my hands and feet," Zhuo Ye said with a smile.
"Okay." Feng Lince stretched out his hand, gently pinned Zhuo Ye's strand of hair that had been scattered behind his ears, and lowered his head to deal with the official business in his hand.
Lian Qin left the study and walked towards Fenglinyuan. When she passed by a rockery, she suddenly heard a conversation coming from behind.
"Miss Zhuo is settled in the prince's study again?" It was the voice of a middle-aged man.
Zhuo Ye heard that the content of the conversation was related to him, so he stopped.
"Isn't that true?" Zhuo Ye recognized the voice, Mr. Zhou, an accountant in the mansion.
"What's wrong with the prince? There are so many accounts in the mansion, so how can Miss Zhuo work so hard! And why did you turn out Chen Nian's accounts..." The voice before said in confusion.
Zhou's account room said ambiguously and gossipedly: "What else can you do? Prince Jin Xun played a few chess games. Our prince is jealous. Now the prince is busy and can't always accompany the girl, so he wants to tie the girl in the study and watch it all the time.
Yes, the girl has processed all the accounts at the end of this year in a few days. Of course, she has to look up the old accounts of the previous years to let the girl continue to have something to do..."
"Oh..." The man before suddenly realized and made a long sound.
After hearing this little gossip, Zhuo Ye felt both angry and funny. She kept wondering why many accounts were a few years ago, so that's it...
Back in the study, Zhuo Ye put the tremella soup on the table, pushed open the account books, sat on the chair for luck, and thought in his mind how to hit this dark-hearted man...
Feng Lince felt that the atmosphere was wrong, looked at Zhuo Ye in confusion, reached out to serve a bowl of tremite soup, and handed it to Zhuo Ye and said, "Ye'er, eat it while it's hot."
"I don't want to eat it, you can eat it. After I finish eating, I have something to say to you." Zhuo Ye said seriously.
When Feng Lince heard this, he raised his eyebrows, ate the tremite soup in the bowl in three mouthfuls, and said lightly: "If you have something to say, say it."