Chapter 247

On hearing the princess mention the prince, Chuntao's mouth almost pouted to the horizon.

"Princess, the prince is in changtingxuan now. It's said that Mrs. Feng got a fever soon after she fell into the water. The fox flatters her son. She really deserves it." Chuntao is sure that Feng Tingting's falling into the water has nothing to do with the princess. Today, when she followed the princess to changtingxuan, she was standing outside. The Feng sisters were really bullying people. They even put this shit basin on the princess's head? The princess is such a kind-hearted person, even if she is not in front of her, she also knows that the princess can't do such a thing. Looking back at Feng Tingting, she has made the princess's wrong idea early, maybe it's a bitter plan to frame the princess through this matter.

Qi Jiao's mouth, this girl, like Chunmei, talks more and more lightly.

"Chuntao, come here." Qi Jiao takes out a thin ruler from her chair. As soon as Chuntao sees Qi Jiao holding the ruler in her hand, her face immediately collapses.

"Pa pa" two commandments hit in the hand, spring peach heart some unconvinced.

The princess is kind-hearted. It's this ruler. It's the thinnest. It doesn't hurt when you hit it. Chuntao is a rough servant girl. Before she served the princess, she did inferior physical work in the palace. She didn't suffer any hardship. She knew that the princess beat her for her good, but she just wanted to fight for her in her heart.

"Princess, what Chuntao said is right. That lady Feng is a fox spirit. She tried to climb up to the king's bed at the beginning, but now she wants to embarrass the princess with her own body." Chun Tao holds the hand that has been beaten with a ruler and says with red eyes.

Helpless, Qi Jiao had to sigh: "you this wench, how so disobedient? I didn't tell you that long ago. In the mansion, we should try our best to say less of these words. If people listen to me, I will inevitably get into trouble. I can still protect you now. If one day my body breaks down, I won't be able to protect you then. "

"Princess, no, doctor Xu said. As long as the princess takes the medicine on time, she will be well soon." Spring peach listen to Qi Jiao so say, anxious kneel down in Qi Jiao side, voice hoarse, tears like rain: "princess don't angry, spring peach after must take care of this mouth, don't give the princess trouble."

See spring peach like this, how can Qi Jiao not feel distressed.

Chuntao and Chunmei are just like each other in temperament. They are both so straightforward and resentful of evil. This kind of temperament is excellent, but they can't be so free from their own temperament in this high family's palace.

"I wish you knew. Our courtyard is not as good as the ordinary people. Everyone says that everything in the palace is good, but the better it is, the less valuable the life is." Qi Jiao's heart is a little sour, and she reaches out her hand to touch Chun Tao's forehead. She only hopes that Chun Tao will be safe in the palace and will not be wronged like Chun Mei.

Chuntao knew that the princess wanted Chunmei, so she lowered her head and let her touch her quietly.

Don't know how long, Qi Jiao let spring peach stand up: "spring peach, today's letter, smoothly sent out?"

"Don't worry, princess. I handed it to the messenger personally. In a few days, you will receive a reply from the little prince." Spring peach then supported Qi Jiao to sit on the bed: "princess, it's late. You are weak. Have a rest early. What do you want to eat tomorrow? Spring peach will prepare it for you in advance."

Qi Jiao sits on the bed, suddenly seems to think of something, a time sleepless.

"Chuntao, take the rest of the cloth I made for the Lord last time." Qi Jiao said, get up from the bed to the table, spring peach see quickly forward to help.

"Princess, it's such an hour now. It's estimated that changtingxuan will be busy until midnight. The prince won't come here tonight. You'd better have a rest earlier and make things at night Spring peach will help Qi Jiao to sit down at the table. The princess is in the mood for a moment. What can she do for the prince?

"It's OK. I've been sleeping for a long time today, and I'm not sleepy now. Just take that thing out for me." Qi Jiao had a plan in her mind.

In her letter to a Yan this time, she mentioned that when she asked a Yan to write again, she would send some egg rolls. The egg rolls tasted good, and she liked them very much. However, when a Yan came back last time, she mentioned the person who made the egg rolls. Qi Jiao guessed that she was a girl. She didn't understand a Yan's temperament. Like his father, she was not good at expressing her feelings, Since a Yan likes that girl, she should do something as a mother.

This purse can be used all the time. It is made of the cloth used by the emperor of Ningling kingdom. This will not only save the face of King Jing's mansion, but also express her feelings.

Chuntao takes Qi Jiao's basket to make clothes. There are all kinds of needles and threads in it, as well as the cloth left over from the last time.

Afraid of the princess's eyes, Chuntao ordered an extra light to come out. Then she went to the kitchen to take some snacks and put them out. In case the princess was hungry at night, she could also cushion her stomach.

After cutting and sewing, the purse has finally taken shape.

Chun Tao is on one side, holding her small head in both hands, and watching Qi Jiao do things without blinking. She is a rough girl, and she has done some needlework on weekdays, but she can't help him.

"Princess, you are very kind to the prince. If I say, he shouldn't marry that Feng Tingting." While speaking, Chuntao suddenly realized her mistake and quickly closed her mouth. Her two hands covered her mouth firmly.

Qi Jiao looked at her with a smile in her eyes. She hit her twice. She really had a long memory.

"Look at you, don't you say that again? Besides, my purse is not made for the Lord. " Qi Jiao didn't slow down in her hand. She picked one in the basket, but she couldn't find the right color for a while.

"Princess, you didn't make this purse for the prince, but for the little prince?" Chuntao is really curious. You know, the person who can make things for the princess in the middle of the night must be very important to the princess.

Qi Jiao looks at Chuntao and shakes her head.

isn't it? Spring peach scratched the back of his head: "that's for Shizi?"

Spring peach is really unexpected, in addition to these three people, who can the princess do?

Qi Jiao put down her purse, picked up a roll of thread in the basket and knocked on Chuntao's head: "you girl, why are you so curious? I have my own use for this purse. It's getting late. Go to bed early. Tomorrow you will accompany me to the street and buy some colorful silk thread. "