The concubine is haunted, my lord, please pay attention

"Of course it's Liangzi." Yun Qingmin laughed without thinking, "Liangzi, let's go, don't let the germs on her body spread to you."

"it is good……"

Just as he stepped out of the door, Guo Yixue looked back at the person on the bed, and then walked forward as if nothing had happened.

...Seven years ago, that sister in Tsing Yi...was she the princess? ...

Ling Wan's words, coupled with the woman in Tsing Yi on the bed, gave the butler a strange look...

Big cloud, big cloud, is this your love history?

**

study.

Yun Qingmin looked at Guo Yixue, and after a while, he said, "Liangzi... I'll go and see if that person is awake, is that okay?"

"Hmm..." Guo Yixue lowered her head, her long hair slowly fell down, covering her face, unable to see her expression clearly, she stretched out her hand and turned over a page of script: "Go, I'll wait for you here." After a pause , she added: "Come back soon."

"Okay." He responded very quickly, then turned around without hesitation, and took a step.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps disappeared that Guo Yixue slowly raised her head, her gaze fell on the door.

I left in such a hurry, just because I wanted to see if the woman was awake...

Dayun, are you rekindling an old relationship?

Putting down the opera in his hand, he stretched out his hand to touch his stomach.

"Dayun, don't make me sad, don't let me down..."

There was a sound outside the door, Guo Yixue came back to his senses, and turned his head to look warily.

"Who?"

A white figure descended from the sky and landed steadily on the door of the study.

"Hey, princess, long time no see."

Playful laughter, mocking tone.

Guo Yixue twitched the corners of her mouth, picked up the opera, and turned a blind eye to the visitor.

Wen Beiyao made two 'tsk tut' sounds, and swaggered into the study, "Ah, the princess is so leisurely, she can still read books even now."

"Is there something wrong?" Guo Yixue asked in a flat tone.

"Well, it's nothing serious..." Wen Beiyao spread out the white fan in his hand, fanned it, and then sighed faintly: "Oh, that person Qingmin really has an old love, and forgot about a new one..."

Guo Yixue raised her eyebrows, and unceremoniously threw the drama in her hand at him: "Shut up! What old love, what new love?"

"Yeah, calm down." Wen Beiyao dodged lightly, dodging the play that flew in the air, "Just kidding, just kidding..."

Guo Yixue lowered her head, fiddling with her fingers seemingly bored, and asked softly, "Who is she?"

"Hey, you still care..." Wen Beiyao picked up the opera and put it back on the desk in front of her: "Don't worry, she can't compare to yours."

"Oh..." Guo Yixue opened the script and answered casually.

Seeing her like this, Wen Bei sighed secretly, turned around and walked out of the room: "I'll go see if that person is dead, alas..."

Qingmin, oh Qingmin, let me remind you.

Guo Yixue's mouth twitched again.

How did this man talk, and why is he dead...

How wicked.

**

Guo Yixue slept on the couch in the study for a while, and when he woke up, Yun Qingmin hadn't come back, so he couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

After lowering his body and putting on his embroidered shoes, he walked out of the study and met the butler again.

"Housekeeper." Guo Yixue stopped him.

The butler stopped, turned around, and lowered his head: "Princess."

She took a few steps forward, a little depressed: "Housekeeper, is the prince still... looking at that girl?"

"...Yes, Wangfei." The housekeeper secretly raised his eyes, saw that her complexion was not very good, and said again: "Wangfei, is there any discomfort in your body?"

"No, not at all." Guo Yixue paused, then asked again: "Housekeeper, do you know that girl?"

It seems that in this palace, except for the housekeeper and Dayun who are a little different, the other servants treat the girl as an ordinary guest.

"...Yes, Wangfei." The housekeeper lowered his head and said, "She is Miss Qin Liang. She used to be a maidservant in the palace for a period of time before...some accident happened and she left again."

Guo Yixue was stunned, it was almost the same as what he had imagined.

"Then she has a good relationship with the prince?"

"This..." The steward raised his head, glanced at her, saw that she was still looking at him, and then continued: "Yes, princess, Miss Qin Liang was the prince's personal maid before, taking care of all the prince's affairs."

Guo Yixue's heart turned cold.

"It's all right, butler."

The butler lowered his head: "Princess, please trust the prince."

"Thank you."

The butler turned around and left.

Guo Yixue slowly walked back to the study again, lying on the bed, staring at Liang Ding in a daze.

...Miss Qin Liang was the prince's personal maid before, taking care of all the prince's affairs...

...Seven years ago, that sister in Tsing Yi...

irritable.

My heart is so stuffy.

What a plot of a novel.

Look, the prince and his personal maid, and that personal maid is very special, what a couple that are prone to sparks.

Next, shouldn't it be time for him to step down?Cannon fodder?

Have I become the villainous mistress who is scolded by thousands of people and spurned by thousands of people?

How sad.

On the contrary, I was at a loss, and there was still a tadpole in my stomach.

big cloud big cloud...

As soon as she appeared, I felt a crisis...

This is your fault.

big cloud big cloud...

Don't give me a chance to think about leaving you, okay?

big cloud big cloud...

When did you remember that there is another I waiting for you in the study?

The head was slightly tilted to one side, a drop of liquid quietly slipped from the corner of the eye, seeped into the pillow, and disappeared.

**

The person on the bed still frowned, but opened his tightly closed lips slightly, and murmured something in a sleepy voice.

Yun Qingmin recovered, leaned forward slightly, and then heard her say:

"Min... Qingmin..."

He froze, subconsciously took a few steps back, his black eyes were full of confusion.

There was a slight cough from outside the door.

Yun Qingmin straightened her back and looked towards the door.

"Hey, did you forget about your concubine?" Wen Beiyao strode into the room, yelling loudly, regardless of the rest in the room.

"Be quiet." Yun Qingmin frowned, glanced at the person on the bed, saw no response, and walked outside.

"Qingmin, you won't return to that woman..." Wen Beiyao stared straight at Yun Qingmin.