Chapter 364

"Shut up! You heartless smelly boy, who am I doing this for? " Du grass lay on the ground and gnashed his teeth.

How dare you scold the prince?

The eunuch really admired ducao's courage!

"Presumptuous! Dare to abuse the prince, come on, pull out and kill him with a stick The eunuch stood up and screamed.

Shit!

Du Cao hard to sit up from the ground, gnashing his teeth at the little eunuch: "you dare!"

Huangfujue was also very impatient. She put away her smile and looked at the shouting eunuch. She said coldly, "when will the East Palace ask you to be the master of the family? When my prince died? "

The eunuch did not expect that at this time, huangfujue would speak for one of the following palace maids. She was so scared that she knelt down on the ground: "I dare not. The prince is calm!"

"Get out of here!" Huangfujue is a little man, but it's really powerful to start a fire. It's really the child that the emperor brought up with his own hands. At a young age, his whole bearing is so extraordinary!

The little eunuch crawled out, scared to death.

Huangfujue went to Du Cao and held out his hand: "is it still painful?"

Bullshit, why doesn't it hurt?

Du Cao is not angry. Huang Fu Jue takes a look and decides to take back all his heartache last night. This unfortunate child is born to live in this ghost place!

Well, originally only two legs hurt, but now the whole body hurt. After this fall, my teeth almost flew.

"I won't laugh at you. Don't hate me, OK?" Huangfujue looked at the anger in Du Cao's eyes, as if she were a child who had been wronged. She lowered her head pitifully.

It's not easy to do this again!

Du Cao gave it to him with a white eye: "Your Highness has been exalted. I'm just a humble maidservant. What's the right to hate your highness?"

"Sister." Huangfujue blinked and was cute.

This child is really good-looking. This face can be forgiven once.

Forget it, I'm an old aunt in my thirties. How can I have the same opinion with a seven or eight year old kid?

Du Cao laughed, then stretched out his hand on huangfujue's little face and said in a low voice, "then I won't care about you this time. OK, you go to the imperial study quickly. I'm going to wait on your mother to get up."

With that, duckweed swaggered out of the east palace.

Looking at Du Cao's back, huangfujue laughed: "little Yinzi! Let's go

"Yes, your highness, please wait a minute." Xiaoyinzi was a close eunuch sent by the emperor to huangfujue. He was the same age as xiaoliangzi and had a high status.

Duckweed swaggered toward his room to see the time. At this time, it's almost time for the princess to get up, isn't it?

When she came back to her room, she was startled to see her sleeping on her desk. Why didn't the girl go back to her room to sleep?

Hearing the sound, qinluo opened her eyes and saw the duckweed coming back. She rushed up and said, "are you OK, Xiaocao? Did your highness embarrass you? Did you hit you? "

"Sister, don't tell me that you've been waiting for me all night?" Du Cao looks at Qin Luo this anxious appearance, in the heart some move, this wench, the heart eye is mostly true, but also true to own mind.

Of course, she waited here all night! But to Du Cao's clear and bright eyes, he couldn't say these nice words. He turned his eyes and said: "I just worship you as my teacher. If you are accepted by the prince, how can I do?"

"My dear, master is OK. Don't worry." Du Cao chuckled and rubbed Qin Luo's head like an elder.

Qinluo's face darkened: "although the prince said he was not old, he was the eye of the emperor's mother. No one in the palace dared to provoke him, and the Emperor himself brought him up. I know you are smart, but that's the prince of the east palace. You must be careful, you know?"

Looking at Qin Luo's garrulous appearance, Du Cao only felt curious: "I want to know, the emperor has many children, why do you love the prince so much?"

"Come here, I'll whisper to you." Qinluo carefully looked around, and finally pulled the duckweed: "you are new here, don't know about the former prince?"

Former crown prince?

Is it the little prince born to the former queen? It's like moon, isn't it?Looking at Du Cao's confused appearance, Qin Luo knew that she didn't know. She sighed and said in a low voice, "it's a pity that the former Queen really cares about love and righteousness. For her nephew's sake, even her son is willing to give up. The emperor dotes on the former crown Prince and is sad for many days when she loses this son."

Hearing this, ducao probably knew what the old emperor thought.

I guess it's because I'm afraid that the prince will follow the concubine and become a ghost for whom to die?

However, ducao didn't feel sorry for the bad old man. He just thought it was funny. If he wasn't mean and ungrateful, he had to die all over Ji's family. How could the former queen have given herself up in despair? How can the former Prince die?

To put it bluntly, it's just a matter of self infliction.

However, although the words are like this, but on the surface of the duckweed is still unchanged, nodded, light said: "must be the same year's children, so the emperor is particularly partial to it."

Qinluo always knew that ducao was smart, so she felt funny when she heard ducao say this: "you girl, you really have a lot of heart. Do you pretend to be stupid with me at this time?"

Found out?

Du Cao's careful thought was torn down, but he was not angry. He just chuckled, and then he took qinluo's hand: "today I will teach you my housekeeping skills, hundred flowers make-up."

With that, Du Cao took out the drawing he had left for those people in Yichun hospital and handed it to qinluo: "can you draw?"

Qinluo nodded: "when I first entered the palace, my aunt taught us."

Du Cao then remembered that the people who could serve her around must be knowledgeable and reasonable. They could play all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting!

"This is my own special paint, this is my special make-up brush. You see, the make-up brush is pen, the paint is ink, and the girls' skin is paper. It's just a fine sketch."

Said Du Cao, drawing on his face.

Qinluo looked at the grass carefully, and then said in a low voice: "grass, you are really God."

"Master." Du Cao's face was expressionless, but he corrected it patiently.

In the corner of his eye, he drew a plum blossom, which was very charming: "how about it? Do you look good? "

Qin Luo stood there, stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "if master is a few years older, I'm afraid that the name of the first beauty in the capital will fall on your head."

Hear here, Du grass light a smile, very thick skin: "I am also now!"

Then he handed the make-up brush to qinluo: "you have a try. I have an eye for you."

Qinluo a little nervous: "I'm afraid I can't draw well."

"*, it doesn't matter. We can still learn if we can't draw well, but the most important thing is to practice hard." Du Cao put the makeup brush into Qin Luo's hand directly. Her eyebrows bent and she put her face together.