The lord insists on me being responsible for him

Chapter 7 The Disgusting Prince Qing
As soon as the watch drum rang, there was a knock on the door.Two little maidservants in their teens stood at the door, one carrying a tray and the other a fragrant wooden bucket.

"The princess asked the slave to wait for the girl to take a bath."

"This is the clothes the Princess asked the girl to wear at the Spring Tea Party."

The little maid deftly lifted the red cloth covering the tray, revealing a begonia red dress.

"Let's leave it there, tomorrow I will thank the Princess in person for the reward."

I obviously brought clothes, and the princess rewarded me with clothes, and it was hard to refuse. Maybe the princess was worried that her dress would not be suitable for some spring banquet.

Yan Shixi touched the dress that was sent, the material and embroidery were exquisite, and a silver-white crabapple flower embroidered on the skirt shone with a delicate luster under the light, very charming.

Seeing Yan Shishi's love for the new clothes, the little girl said quickly:

"This is a new dress made by Sister Haitang. In order to embroider this branch of silver-threaded crabapple, Sister Haitang has not slept well to catch up with work for several nights." She spoke quickly, "It turns out that the princess asked Sister Peony to give the girl the newly made clothes. Sister Peony said that her clothes were not ready yet, so Sister Haitang had no choice but to give her own clothes to the girl."

As a newcomer, I don't know if I feel offended. I'm afraid the two big maids around the princess hate her...

"Then I have to thank Sister Haitang very much."

At this time, the little maid who had just gone out to get bath beans came in excitedly, and said as soon as she entered the door:
"Little Xianwang is here! Mo Yu is also here, and he is talking to the princess in the flower hall right now."

"Then sister Peony should be happy, she hasn't seen brother Mo Yu for a long time, right?"

"Prince Qing is here too..."

The little maid hesitated to speak, glanced sideways at Yan Shishi, and signaled her companion not to speak.

"Go out, I can take a bath myself."

Yan Shishi had no intention of asking someone to take a bath, but the two little maids deliberately avoided the topic, as if they were worried that she would listen, and waved the two little maids out.

No matter what kind of prince he comes, it has nothing to do with her.The most urgent task now is to find a way to earn money and change the family situation.

Of course the two little maids were happy to leave, went out and closed the door, but couldn't help standing still by the window to continue the topic just now.

This time at the Spring Festival, the princess invited his nephew, Prince Lian, to come forward and invite all the sons and daughters of the rich and powerful families in the capital, but the list of proposed invitations did not include Prince Qing.

King Qing is just a poor and sick child with a false name. There is only one old woman and a servant to take care of Prince Qing's mansion. Even if he is invited, King Qing has no ability to come to Fuchun Garden.

"I heard from the inner door lady that King Xiaoxian brought King Qing here. I really don't understand why King Xiaoxian brought King Qing here?"

"I seem to have heard that King Xiao Xian is a friend who grew up with King Qing, as if he were a real brother."

"However, when the sons and daughters of the capital arrive later and see Prince Qing is there, will you feel disgusted?"

The two little maids only talked as if no one else was there, and they didn't stop until they heard the sound of footsteps coming from afar.

After a burst of noises and voices, the door became quiet.

Yan Shixi was already soaking in the tub, sweating profusely.

Looking carefully at herself in the mirror, her heart was filled with joy. She was indeed what she looked like when she was 17 years old. Her eyebrows and eyes were two points less bookish, but three points more heroic.

The doors and windows in the house are closed and the air is a bit stuffy. Open the door and go out. The night wind in the mountains is as cool as water, and it is refreshing to surround you.

A male voice came from the side:
"Girl, can I trouble you to bring me a midnight snack? I'm going to be starving."

Yan Shiyi turned his head and looked at the man standing at the next door.

(End of this chapter)