At dinner, tea served Jun Jiusi to eat while worrying about the appearance of sister Lin's upper body, "Alas, I don't know whether shiziye will eat or not."

"Well, I haven't lived in the study for a long time, and I don't know if the son of a generation is used to it."

"Alas..."

Jun nine think all ignore, Leng is to wait until the meal, just to face a sad purple bamboo asked: "what do you want to say? On weekdays, you're just too lively to talk

Words of tuberculosis purple bamboo incomparable grief and indignation: "son concubine, maidservant, this is to worry about you, you still dislike my words tuberculosis?"

"Tea, don't you think purple bamboo is very talkative tonight?"

"Yes, it is."

Tea with a smile, do not give Zizhu face.

"You, you..." Zizhu pointed to the tea sleeve, looked at Jun Jiusi and stamped his feet. When the people below took all the things away, he helped Jun Jiusi around the room. "Shizifei, it's not the maid who said you. It's really sad that you do this today."

"But if I don't, how can I save the cicada?"

Purple bamboo eyebrow tip a pick, as long as the son imperial concubine is willing to talk with oneself on the line.

If she didn't say a word, she would be afraid.

"I didn't say you did it, did you. But if you do this, it's right to live in Li side Fei, right to live in second lady, but right to live in the son of a son? " Zizhu is a little pure, but his words are particularly thought-provoking. "It is clear that the prince is the most important person for you. You can kneel down to the princess for the sake of the second miss. Why can't you coax the prince who is angry because he cares too much about you?"

Jun Jiusi's steps, slowly stopped, her eyebrows gently wrinkled, as if a wisp of fog, swing it not scattered, "I don't care about the son of the world?"

"Do you care if you can't become a princess?"

Purple bamboo snapped a question.

Tea is picking up things, smell speech can not help but yell: "Purple Bamboo!"

This purple bamboo, just can't remember forever, they are the servants, the son concubine is the master son, can't talk like this.

Even if the words are for the master's good.

There are limits to that.

"It's OK, you go on." Jun Jiusi patted Zizhu on the back of her hand and encouraged her to continue.

Zizhu childishly shook his head at the red sleeve, and then said to Jun Jiusi: "shizifei, the son of the world remembers your preference, and even knows what hairpin you like and what pattern you like, but do you know what the son likes?"

"I..."

Jun Jiusi opened his mouth, but found himself unable to say anything.

What does Lu Li like? She really doesn't know.

"Every day when the prince comes back, he will ask us servants what you have done on this day and whether anyone has embarrassed you. How do you feel. If you are in a bad mood, shiziye will ask clearly what to ask, and he will try to amuse you. And you? Does the son of a son deal with official affairs smoothly during the day? How are you feeling today? You haven't asked once. "

Zizhu looked at the stunned Jun Jiusi and continued: "I don't know how to get along with husband and wife, but I feel that it should not be you and your son-in-law. For a long time, don't you think that the son of a generation will be tired and tired? Everyone, no matter how much they pay, whether they are willing or not, are eager to get a response. That's how the two get along for a long time

"Let me think for myself..." Jun nine Si loose Zizhu, himself lying on the soft collapse, closed his eyes, do not know what to think.

However, tea looked at Jun Jiusi entangled in two hands, then gently pulled Zizhu out of the room.

To the outside, purple bamboo is particularly proud of the proof of tea: "how, I am not particularly good?"

She was so frightened by herself that she could say such a reasonable thing.

It can't be any better.

"Great, you're big."

Out of the door, tea there is no scruples, directly in the purple bamboo forehead knock a few times, "I see give you a few sticks is right."

"What do you mean?"

"Zizhu, don't forget that we are maids. Servants don't need to figure out the master's mind. That is to say, the imperial concubine is good at talking. Otherwise, you will be killed and sold today if you change the master. "

Purple bamboo rolled a white eye, "you said this, if it is not the son of the imperial concubine, you think I will say? I'm not really stupid? "

"Er..."

Now it's tea's turn to be stunned. I thought purple bamboo was a lively and careless one, but now it seems

"What's the matter? Hurry to dinner. I'm hungry." Purple bamboo greeting tea, she has long been hungry, but before has been waiting on Jun Jiusi, there is no time.

Tea waved her hand: "princess, you can't have no one here. You can go to dinner first, and I'll come back later."

"Yes."

Zizhu happy to go, looking at the back of Zizhu, tea fell into Shensi.It seems that they should also correct their own problems, always preconceived, but also feel that others are inferior to themselves.

Who is a fool to live in this mansion?

In the tea to think seven eight time, inside suddenly came the command of Jun Jiusi.

"Princess, what can I do for you?" Tea push the door in, found that Jun Jiusi put on a simple crescent colored long skirt, wearing a red cape outside.

Jun Jiusi went out and said, "I'll go to the kitchen."

"Kitchen?"

"Yes, in the kitchen, Lu Li should have eaten nothing. I made it. He should have eaten some."

Zizhu is right. Even those who are willing to pay all the time are eager to be rewarded.

I think about all my feelings, but I ignore the people closest to me.

She didn't do anything wrong, but Lu Li was angry.

Tea was very surprised, "shizifei has never been to the kitchen, you Will you? "

Don't blame tea so surprised, it is in this high courtyard, how many women can cook?

"I haven't cooked and I don't remember the past, but I think I should. Come on, try it. Can't you tell the cook to make some? I said I did it. Can you tear me apart? "

Jun Jiusi's eyebrows are scattered. The distant mountain eyebrows, like the flowing eyes, are like the most ink heavy strokes in the landscape painting, which is amazing.

Jun Jiusi, who has no pent up spirit, is very beautiful.

"The princess is so beautiful tonight. Even if she doesn't cook, she won't be angry if she sees her."

"You also learn from Zizhu girl."

Jun Jiusi looks back and smiles, and the fragrance wins itself.

Before all kinds of things, has long been a thing of the past. Now the person who can live with him is himself.

The man in his heart is himself.

That's enough. Why add more troubles?

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