Evil concubine commits peach blossom

Whether in the 21st century or in ancient times, there is always a kind of behavior that has never changed.

That's gossip. After hearing the princess's scolding, because of the curiosity factor and the gossip gene, all the servants blocked the door into a small circle, curiously looking inside to see what happened.

I saw a vulgar-faced woman in the laundering workshop facing away from a man in obscene clothes, her frowning brows were swearing the woman's dissatisfaction, the face of the man in obscene clothes was dirty and full of The oily smoke was pitch black, and even the hair was disheveled like a bird's nest, which showed how embarrassed the man was.

"Princess, just now Yeliang went to the kitchen to get something to eat, that's why he turned into this appearance. Yeliang didn't do it on purpose." Duan Yeliang said pitifully, his face was black with smoke, but a row of teeth It looks extraordinarily shiny against the backdrop, and Mao Ting has to think of black toothpaste.

"Let's not talk too much, can you put on your clothes first?" Mao Ting turned her back to him, smiled faintly, and spoke in a neutral tone.As soon as she entered the door, she saw him wearing obscene clothes, with that black face that could hardly be seen clearly, and that terrible bird's nest, running towards her with joy on his slender and white legs come over.

If she hadn't stretched out her hand to signal to stop immediately, if she hadn't scolded him to stop, she would still have to give this ancient sharp brother a big hug today.

"Ma'am... Ye Liang's clothes are dirty, and she is changing them for washing."

Speaking of this, a certain man seemed even more aggrieved, the only thing that could be seen was the sad look in his beautiful eyes, which seemed to make people think that he had really been hurt a lot.

Mao Ting raised her eyebrows, is this an explanation?He is obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If she doesn't clean up this man today, she won't be called Mao Ting.

The woman turned around, with sarcasm on her lips, and sarcasm in her cold eyes: "But, did you do the kitchen work? There are a lot of servants in the house, so why do you need my princess to do laundry? Is the dignified husband here to do it?"

"Does the princess really not know?" The long eyelashes drooped down, and Duan Yeliang sat back on the stool with a sad face, and picked up the clothes board awkwardly. The clothes were not washed, but the water droplets splashed all over.

"What do I need to know?" Mao Ting asked directly, with even more sarcasm in her eyes.

Duan Yeliang rubbed the clothes in his hands vigorously, and said in a desolate way: "The servants in the mansion say that the princess doesn't love me anymore, and the princess hasn't visited Yeliang for a long time. Since the princess doesn't care about Ye Liang anymore It’s cool, Yeliang can only do these chores by himself, Yeliang no longer has any money to buy precious volcanic fruits, no more money to buy beautiful clothes for his wife to wear, no more money to buy things he likes. Sooner or later Ye Liang can only be abandoned by the princess in the backyard, eating leftovers. Wearing tattered clothes, Ye Liang has always been loved by the princess, how can Ye Liang suffer from such a gap, now... just to get used to it early. "

At the end, a certain man seemed gentle and considerate, but with complaints in his eyes, he added another sentence: Princess, don't feel guilty.