The prince is very fierce

It was night in the blink of an eye. On the Baishi Avenue outside the palace, Xiao Xiang'er was strolling with two bunches of candied haws in his hands, while Qiao'e was carrying two large bags, which contained rare items collected from the market. They were a little unbearable. The heavy man followed behind and complained softly:

"Miss, we traveled thousands of miles to the south of the Yangtze River and spent most of the time on the boat. We should buy more delicious food. We will get tired of these things after a while. I have a whole room in the palace and I haven't seen you really much. Second-rate……"

Xiao Xiang'er folded her hands on her waist. If it weren't for the two candied haws, her temperament would be no different from the previous dignified and majestic Queen Mother. When she heard Qiao'e's words, she was a little dissatisfied:

"I just know how to eat. If you gain weight and become a maid, you will be despised. Originally, I was planning to let you serve Xu Buling in the future..."

"ah?!"

Qiao'e's eyes lit up, and she suddenly became impatient. She ran forward carrying two large packages and looked anxious:

"Miss, how can this be done? I have served you for so many years and I can't bear to leave you..."

"Yes, so after thinking about it, I might as well forget it and let the palace find a little girl with few ounces of meat for Xu Bu Ling. If you go over, Xu Bu Ling will definitely eat her up... Huh? Qiao'e, why don't you Gone?"

"A little tired... take a rest for a while..."

Xiao Xiang'er sighed helplessly, turned around and picked up a big package: "Qiao'e, don't worry, you are my maid. Even if I am not the Queen Mother now, Miss, no one can bully you, especially Xu Buling... …”

While they were talking, Xiao Xiang'er suddenly saw Xu Buling leaning under a willow tree beside Baishi Avenue, looking at her.

Xiao Xiang'er's expression changed slightly and she subconsciously shut up, but after thinking about it, she felt something was wrong. She is Xu Buling's savior. These words are the truth. There is nothing to be afraid of.

"What are you looking at? If you don't come here to help carry things, Qiao'e is exhausted..."

Xu Buling shook his head and chuckled, walked to Xiao Xiang'er, took the two large packages, his eyes were particularly gentle:

"Baby, why don't you let the guards carry it?"

Xiao Xiang'er was very dissatisfied with the title of 'baby', but she corrected her many times to no avail. Gradually she got used to it. She walked in front like an elder and said calmly:

"I used to be surrounded by people shouting at me wherever I went, but I've long since gotten tired of it. Just let them follow me in the dark."

"Why don't you ask me to accompany you?"

"Who knows where you died? I couldn't find anyone for seven or eight days..."

Xiao Xiang'er took a few steps, remembered something, turned her head and said, "It's sunny today, so I didn't want to go out, but Hongluan kicked me out..."

Xu Buling was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"What else can I do? The palace has arranged a personal maid for you. Before I saw you, Hong Luan called the little girl over and greeted her like a real daughter. She almost thought she was his goddaughter. He kicked me out today. , must be teaching that little girl how to snitch..."

Xu Buling chuckled, naturally it was difficult to answer.

While chatting, Xu Buling turned his head and looked at Qiao'e after entering the palace gate:

"You should go back to your room first."

Qiao'e had a strange look in her eyes, and she took the package back very wisely and ran quickly into the back house.

Xiao Xiang'er's body stiffened slightly, she stopped talking, her expression changed a bit, and she followed Qiao'e back, but before she even took half a step, she was stopped by Xu Buling.

Xiao Xiang'er raised her cheeks, held the candied haws on her chest, took two steps back, until she was leaning against the corner of the verandah, unable to retreat, and then she forced herself to calm down and said:

"You...what do you do?"

Xu Bu Ling smiled playfully, raised his hand to hold the mature and beautiful face, rubbed it, and pulled it.

Xiao Xiang'er was immediately annoyed and raised her hand to push Xu Buling:

"You are presumptuous! I...ah, don't be here..."

After Xu Buling leaned down and took several sips, he was finally satisfied. He let go of his hand and pulled out a candied haws:

"I went out a few days ago, and it seems that I got poisonous again..."

"I'll just poison you to death."

Xiao Xiang'er wiped her red lips, glared angrily, then ran back with her head buried in her chest.

Xu Buling took a bite of a sweet and sour candied haws and said with a smile:

"Baby, come to the study to find me when you are young."

"Go away...you have a beautiful idea..."

Xiao Xiang'er walked in a hurry and disappeared into the corridor in the blink of an eye.

Xu Buling muttered to himself, "What you say is not what you mean," and turned around and walked to his courtyard, ready to dress up and have a date with the baby in the evening.

After returning to Suzhou, the eight palace guards returned to the team. Lao Xiao took a group of disciples to read "Spring and Autumn" next month. Xu was not used to living alone. Except for washing up in the morning, he usually did not ask the maids to come over. In the courtyard There are fewer people than in Chang'an.

It was a dark night, and there were no lights in Nuo Da courtyard.

Xu Buling returned to the bedroom, closed the door, and went to the cabinet, ready to find a robe suitable for watching the moon at night.

Just as he opened the cupboard door, Xu Buling noticed from the corner of his eye that there was a pair of bright black eyes staring at him on his bed. He held his breath and made no sound. He really didn't notice it when he came in.

Xu Buling returned to his room in the heavily guarded back house of the prince's palace. He was really frightened when he suddenly saw these eyes. He turned his head and looked around, only to find a little girl huddled under the quilt on the dark bed. Inside, he was lying on his side, looking at him with a serious expression:

"Son..."

"..."

Xu Buling looked around and found that he was in the wrong room. He looked a little confused:

"Nightingale, what are you doing?"

Nightingale was very thin and small, and she was barely visible under the quilt. She did not get up at this time, and said seriously:

"Sir, warm the bed."

"Warm the bed?"

Xu Buling closed the cabinet door and tilted his head to look out the window.

It was the end of July. Although the temperature difference between day and night in Suzhou City was very large, it was still more than ten degrees, and it was not time to cover the quilt at all.

Xu Buling walked to the bed in front of him and squatted, carefully looking at the girl with a melon-seed face and full of spirit:

"It's so warm, why are you warming the bed?"

Nightingale's expression did not change at all, but Xu Buling's ears and eyes were clear, and the room was quiet, and the sound of his heartbeat could not be concealed, "thump thump~", obviously still nervous.

"Madame Dingxiang said that I will serve the young master in the future, just serving tea, warming the bed and folding the quilt. I have never been a maid... This should be correct, right?"

"Yes, it is correct..."

Xu Buling usually does not have any airs. After thinking about it, he dragged a small stool from the side and sat down, looking at the serious-looking girl. Madame Dingxiang sent him a beautiful maid now. Serving tea and water is secondary. The biggest role is to help manage the things in the back house after she is trained, so as to prevent the main room from being too strong. When the master is distressed about the concubine, it is difficult to ask for it. It is also convenient to have a maid in front of him to secretly show favoritism.

Xu Buling thought about it and asked:

"Nightingale, what did you do before?"