Chapter 792 (2/2)

It seems that Princess Jingde is really out of order. Otherwise, some big maids around her will be so flustered, and even the house will not be cleaned up.

Feng'er quietly takes back his eyes, blinks, pretends to turn around and faces another pair of eyes. It's a maid named Chunmei in the mansion. Feng'er's intuition is something. I'm afraid it's not easy. She's been challenged several times before.

But she always avoided it, which made the wind unable to guess for a while.

When she arrived at Prince Yan's residence, she was more careful everywhere, for fear of making a mistake. Her master didn't need to report everything on his own, but only needed to do it at a critical time.

So feng'er is not in a hurry to report.

In her opinion, her own master is the smart way. Whether it's the mansion of marquis Huayang or the mansion of King Yan, it's not a big problem for her own master.

Yan Huaijing is injured and Wei YUEWU is ill. The whole Yan palace looks very beautiful, but it's not very useful. It's just a bluff. The wind has turned its back on her. Compared with her master, she really thinks that the so-called first son of the world is not as good as her own master.

”The princess is ill. What are you doing? What do you want to see? ” Seeing Chunmei's eyes turning back, the wind snapped.

”Princess How can I be ill? ” Chunmei's thin face was a little dazed.

”Who knows, princess's health is not good, or What's the matter, but what does it have to do with you? ” The wind looked up and down at Chunmei and asked.

”The princess is my life-saving benefactor. I can live only because of the princess. Naturally, I care about the princess.” Chunmei's answer is also water tight, showing a worried look on her face, and turned down the pavilion.

It's a small pavilion, but it's very clever. It's facing the window of Weiyue dance. From here, you can see everything in Weiyue dance house. What's more, the wind and Chunmei come here coincidentally.

Two people each have a ghost in their hearts, but they didn't deliberately embarrass each other any more. Feng'er followed Chunmei downstairs.

Both of them are just little maids. They can't get close to Weiyue dance, and don't want to go to Weiyue dance's house.

In the house of Weiyue dance, the high gauze curtains fell down, but several maids in the house didn't seem to want to clean up.

Shufei went to the side room with the doctor to prescribe medicine. Jinling came back, but he was called by Yan Huaijing's bodyguard. He asked why it happened. It's said that the new prince Yan is still accompanying Miss Lin. the delicate Miss Lin went to the Duke of Lu's mansion, and then she became ill again.

The end of the painting is the most useless one among the several maids. Running in and out of a hurry seems to be completely disordered. I don't know what I'm busy with. I can only see her pale face and her lost eyes. I can see that she's really scared at first sight. It's like a ghost.

Princess Jingde is really in trouble!

Yan Huaijing, the son of King Yan who should have come here, was dragged by Miss Lin.

Even the servants in the mansion think that Wei Yue dance is pitiful. No matter how Wei Yue dance is the real princess of the world, Miss Lin is still nothing now. Why she has been waiting for her husband's son-in-law? Her name is not right, her words are not right, and her reputation is damaged. But they just do it, and they do it in such a natural way.

It's so wordless.

The daughter of Yandi's family is really arrogant and knows no etiquette.

The princess is still dizzy inside. If you wake up and know that the prince hasn't come to see her, just send someone to call the maid. Maybe you will faint again.

All the people in the government of Yan state sighed for Wei YUEWU secretly. They thought that the princess might wake up with tears, but the princess, who should be washed with tears, would lie on the bed at a leisurely angle with a book in her hand and read it.

This is the last book that Miss Jing gave her before. Because of the business of Miss Yun, I found it again and looked it over. I also know a lot about the so-called saint.

There is no name for Nanxia in the book. It's only said that it's a far away clan. Wei YUEWU didn't know that it was Nanxia before. Some of the original vague words were not understood for a while, but it can be read clearly. It turns out that the records on it are not only some of his previous works.

The combination of the saint daughter and the king of South Xia, and the combination of heaven's will and public opinion are the foundation of the national body of South Xia.

It doesn't matter whether the so-called holy daughter is happy when she enters the Royal Palace of the South Xia king. What's more surprising is that almost all the next king of the South Xia are not born by the holy daughter.

After the previous Saint married into the palace, she was just an ordinary woman, and then she was born or dead, which was not in the public's attention. The new saint had already been born, who would pay attention to the last saint's life.

There are few saints in the southern Xia Kingdom who live more than 30 years.

”Master, here comes!” At the end of the painting, she ran in and out in a hurry, which would make her run up and down in such a panic. No one really thought there was anything unusual.”Sure enough!” Wei YUEWU put down the book in her hand, and there was a cold feeling on her delicate face. She really came to find out the truth

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