Chapter 136 Qingwen: So shameless
"My lord, you are back."
Walking into the house, Yingluo came up to her and greeted her charmingly.
The water-colored eyes looked at Yingluo in front of her, wearing a blue coat and skirt, with a double bun, and a pink ribbon tied to the hanging bun. There was an elf's joy between her eyebrows.
Seeing this, Shui Rong smiled knowingly, and Yingluo returned to serve Shui Rong again. She looked happy all day long, as if she had eaten bee poop.
He stretched out his hand to caress her Fengze's face without saying a word. The beauty in front of her was extraordinary for Shuirou. She was the first person to eat crabs, so she would naturally benefit the most.
Yingluo's beautiful eyes were full, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she stared blankly at the prince in front of her. Although she was still in the house, but not by his side, she missed him very much, both physically and mentally.
Pursing her lips, Yingluo lowered her eyes slightly and asked softly with a hint of shame in her voice: "Your Majesty, do you want to take a shower and change clothes first?"
Hearing this, Shui Rong couldn't help but pause the hand caressing his face. He stared at the shy and joyful face of the beauty in front of him. He already understood clearly in his heart. He still remembered the seduction of this little Langhou when he was serving her in the bath. This was something he wanted to do again. Already?
If you think about it carefully, it's quite nostalgic.
Patting Yingluo's little face, Shui Rong smiled and said, "That's fine, go get someone to prepare it."
When Yingluo heard this, she suddenly smiled like a flower and felt extremely proud. The new maid, Qingwen, was extremely beautiful. The prince even took the initiative to ask for it from the princess. This made her feel a sense of crisis. As the maid who has followed the prince for the longest time, Yingluo couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis. , she didn’t want others to take over the throne of the first maid.
In response, Yingluo walked to the door of the house with cheerful steps, glanced at the figure pruning flowers and plants, and said proudly: "Qingwen, the prince wants to take a bath, go and have someone prepare hot soup."
Qingwen frowned. Seeing that the other party was a "senior", she couldn't bear to do the rough work. Now this was coming from someone to show off to, and she really couldn't bear it.
Thinking of this, Qingwen raised her bright peach blossom eyes and glanced at Yingluo, then continued to prune, and said in a clear voice: "I am so busy that I have no time to spare. Please forgive me for your hard work, Miss. Please be considerate of us who do rough work." maid."
Yingluo raised her eyes when she heard this, "What is a young lady? She is a young lady at most, but Qingwen actually satirized her."
Thinking of this, Yingluo didn't get used to it and put her hands on her hips and said: "Hey, you little slut, say something and I'll tear your mouth apart."
Qingwen snorted and retorted: "That's weird! You are not a young lady, but you still have a lot of dignity. They are all serving the master personally, and no one is more valuable than the other."
Although Yingluo is the "old man" beside the prince and is very favored by the prince, the prince touched her chin, which undoubtedly shows that she is also the person beside the prince. Now they are all personal maids, so Qingwen is not afraid.
After hearing this, Yingluo became even more angry. She rolled up her sleeves and was about to step forward to take action. However, Qingwen was not willing to show weakness and exposed her snow-white arms.
At this time, Shui Rong came out of the house after hearing the noise. When he saw this tense man, his face suddenly darkened, "Good guy, this is about to happen."
When the two of them saw Shui Rong, they immediately shrank, and each of them stood still in place coyly, with uneasiness on their pretty faces.
Shui Rong looked at the two of them, was silent for a moment, and then ordered: "Qingwen, go get someone to prepare hot soup. I want to take a bath."
Qingwen pursed her pink lips when she heard this. She dared to refute what Yingluo said, but the prince was a serious master, so she didn't have the courage. She was "brave", but she was not stupid.
Putting down the pruning shears in her hands, Qingwen responded: "I understand, I'll go get someone to prepare it right now."
Yingluo looked at Qingwen, who was twisting her waist, and snorted softly, "Little fox, you still want to take my position, just go ahead and dream!" Shui Rong glanced at the proud Yingluo, said nothing, and went into the back room.
Yingluo had been serving Shuirong for a long time. When she saw Shuirong's expression being strange, she immediately understood that her master was angry. Fangxin felt a little uneasy and followed him in with lotus the prince leaning on the brocade, Yingluo immediately walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and handed it over with a smile.
Shui Rong took it and took a sip, then raised his eyes to look at the flattering Yingluo, feeling helpless in his heart. Now that he was well-behaved, where was his previous "fight to the end" aura? After all, we care about our own people. Shui Rong sighed softly and asked, "Yingluo, was it you who arranged for Qingwen to prune the flowers and plants?"
Since Qingwen would not take the initiative to do those menial tasks, she would naturally have to be assigned. Judging from the tense situation earlier, it must have been assigned by Yingluo.
Yingluo paused after hearing this. Is the prince going to make the decision for that little coquettish hoof? Thinking of this, Yingluo felt aggrieved, she looked up at Shuirong with her bright apricot eyes, pursed her pink lips, and whispered: "I saw that the flowers and plants in the yard were a little messy, so I asked Qingwen to trim them. Fan."
Shui Rong frowned when he heard this. He was not in a hurry to prune flowers and plants. Why rush to let Qingwen, a personal maid, do it? Yingluo must have done it on purpose.
Shui Rong could roughly guess what Yingluo was thinking, and he guessed that she was declaring her status as the number one maid.
In the past, Shui Rong only had Yingluo as his personal maid, but times have changed. Now, in addition to Yingluo, Shui Rong also has Xiangling and now Qingwen, a total of three.
Xiangling has a soft and gentle personality, and Yingluo naturally doesn't take it seriously, so they naturally get along with each other in harmony. However, Qingwen is different. She has a competitive temperament. If something unfair happens, regardless of the occasion or the person, she can only "quickly" and "straight."
How can a person who deliberately asserts his status, a person who is brave and fearless, and who stands head and shoulders above the grain be safe? To be honest, no one is perfect, and both of them have shortcomings, but they serve with dedication and loyalty, and they are both good maids regardless of their flaws.
However, now that these two people are actually going to take action, they have to make corrections. Shui Rong doesn't want these two people to get into trouble.
Yingluo on the side saw Shui Rong's uncertain expression, her beautiful eyes were gleaming, and she came closer and said, "Your Majesty, I was wrong. I will never quarrel with Qingwen in the future."
Shui Rong looked at Yingluo, who looked pitiful that I was wrong, and felt soft in her heart. He pulled her to sit aside and said with sincerity: "Yingluo, you have been by my side the longest, and you are the maid I rely on most. As a sister, You have to set an example. If the people below have done something wrong, just say it. If there is nothing wrong, you can't find fault with it, let alone make trouble over nothing."
From Shui Rong's point of view, the trigger of today's incident was Yingluo's ordering Qingwen to do rough work as a maid, which was a bit too careful.
When Yingluo heard the prince say that she was the maid he relied on the most, she felt so happy that she couldn't hear all the words behind her. She hurriedly responded: "I know this. I will set an example in the future and will not target sister Qingwen."
She is the maid that the prince relies on the most, how can that little slut compare to her.
When Shui Rong heard the words, he raised his eyes and glanced at Yingluo. He didn't say anything, he just hoped so. He would give a warning for now. If he did it again, he would not be easily forgiven.
Not only Yingluo, but Qingwen also needs to be warned. This master dared to take action while he was still in the yard. If he wasn't there, wouldn't he start fighting like that shrew in the market? I don't know how much time passed, but Qingwen walked into the back room with a cold face. She was about to reply, but when she saw the scene on the top of the brocade, her pretty face turned red and she was speechless for a moment.
Shui Rong lay peacefully on the brocade, playing with the pink ribbon dangling on her bun, looking at the dazed Qingwen, her heart throbbing.
She was about to warn Yingluo, but somehow she ended up like this. At this moment, Shui Rong was recalling the first scene. This familiar feeling was something that even Du Yuejiao, who was good at ventriloquism, couldn't give her. .
Yingluo raised her head and swallowed softly. Her delicate and pretty face turned red. She raised her beautiful eyes and couldn't help but glared. When she saw the prince looking forward, she turned her head. When she saw Qingwen, her apricot eyes were bright. He glared at him, his heart suddenly filled with confusion.
I thought something was strange about the prince, it turned out that someone was here.
But before she could speak, Yingluo felt the young man tugging on the ribbon on her bun, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but cast an angry look. Xiangling did the same thing last time, and it was all a pain to her.
Qingwen's peach blossom eyes looked at the scene in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel a little peach blossom. The embroidered shoes that were put together were a little soft. She bit her pink lips with her teeth and spat: "I'm so shameless."
(End of this chapter)