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Chapter 180 Look, You Scared the Girl, Her Little Face Turned Pale
Master Lan, you are really a prince!
It's very different from her, a country girl.

Ye Xiuqing rubbed her hands cautiously, glanced at her coarse cloth jacket, and couldn't help showing a look of shame.

"Qing girl, what's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

Xun Lin's small eyes were piercing, seeing her embarrassment, he kindly relieved her.

"No."

Ye Xiuqing lowered her eyebrows, her thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the flash of disappointment in her eyes.

"Qingyang."

Ye Junlan glanced at the two of them, and said softly, "Take Xunlin and Miss Ye to the guest room to rest."

"Yes."

Qingyang bowed to accept the order, made a gesture of invitation, and led the two of them to the guest house.

"Brother Qingyang, where is the kitchen?"

Ye Xiuqing kept her identity in mind, carried her baggage, and followed cautiously.

"There is a small kitchen in the prince's yard."

Qingyang responded with a smile: "Miss Ye is living in the guest room these days, come over for three meals a day, and just cook herbal meals in the small kitchen."

"it is good."

Ye Xiuqing hurriedly agreed.

"Miss Ye."

Seeing that there was no one around, Qingyang leaned forward and told in a low voice: "The palace has many rules, if it is not necessary, don't wander around in the mansion, and don't talk to strangers, and stay away from dignitaries. It's best not to meet them."

"Oh, good."

Ye Xiuqing was startled, and her breathing became disordered for a moment.

"Qingyang, stop talking."

Xun Lin yawned, and interrupted with a smile: "You see, the little girl turned pale with fright."

"I'm doing it for her."

Qingyang rolled his eyes, and snapped back angrily: "If it wasn't for Yan girl's sake, I wouldn't be too lazy to talk nonsense."

"Girl Qing, if someone really makes things difficult for you, you should say that you are someone from a business firm, Xu Li, Xu Shaodong's family sent you to make medicinal meals for Lan Wang."

Xun Lin didn't have a chance to show courteousness in front of his junior sister, so he took the opportunity to please his sister's elder sister: "That master is a big boss, he can take both black and white, no one dares to provoke him."

"Yeah, I see, thank you Brother Xun."

Ye Xiuqing glanced at him gratefully and kept on thanking him.

"You're the only one with more ideas."

Qingyang had a good time, and didn't hate him anymore, obviously agreeing with his words.

The three walked along the path paved with bluestone slabs, walked through the winding corridors, and came to the small courtyard of the guest house talking and laughing.

The courtyard where Ye Xiuqing lived temporarily was closer to Ye Junlan's Lanxin Garden, only tens of meters away.

Qingyang sent him into a small courtyard, arranged for a maid to wait on him, and then took Xun Lin to another courtyard.

"Miss Ye, Qinglin asked us to come over and wait for you to change clothes."

Not long after Qingyang left, two second-class maids with graceful figures and exquisite makeup came to the guest room with trays.

"No, no need."

Ye Xiuqing looked at the silk and satin on the tray, and the dazzling golden pearls, and hurriedly declined: "I brought a change of clothes myself, so I don't need to bother you."

"Miss Ye, you're welcome."

The maid Qingyang arranged to serve her was Shao Yao, a clever second-class maid who took the tray and put it on the dressing table.

"I don't need to wear such nice clothes."

Ye Xiuqing was in a complicated mood, and she didn't want to be gossiped by the servants in the mansion, saying that she came from the countryside, had shallow eyelids and didn't know much, and liked to take advantage of it, so she tried her best to explain: "I am a cook, and when I cook, I wear Expensive clothing is not appropriate."

"Ha ha."

The two maids who delivered the clothes covered their mouths with silk handkerchiefs and smiled, with more or less contempt in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)