The concubine often pronounces the sentence, the prince has a wife and is sentenced to prison

The eighth prince's trap "Miss Yan? Miss Yan?"

A slender, white hand with well-defined joints swayed in front of her eyes a few times, slowly bringing back Yan Yiyou's wandering mind.Hastily raised a smiling face: "Eighth Prince, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I just want to ask you, why are you here alone? My cousin and I planned to come over to see Qiu Ling, where is she?"

"She...she went out with my fourth younger sister!" Yan Yiyou thought about it, "She said she was going to build a snowman."

"This girl!" Unknowingly smiled, the Eighth Prince shook his head, "She will never have a peaceful time! Even here she can't stay idle, I really admire her!"

Yan Yiyou lowered her head. "If you want to find her, you might as well ask the court ladies and eunuchs outside, they should know."

"No need. That girl has been playful since she was a child. Anyone who dares to disturb her while she is having fun will surely die a miserable death!" The Eighth Prince smiled, "Instead of that, I might as well wait here and wait for her to come back." It's gone! I'm fine at first."

He wants to stay here?So... what about him?Turning her eyes to Zhongsun Zhiyan, Yan Yiyou quickly turned her head again.

"Cousin, since you're here, you can wait with me!" Just as she was thinking this way, she heard the Eighth Prince say again.

No!Yan Yiyou cried out in her heart.However, things were not what she wanted, and then she heard Zhong Sun Zhiyan's voice: "Okay."

They really planned to stay?Eyes widened in disbelief, Yan Yiyou looked at the two boys who were very similar to the previous two.The Eighth Prince's eyes were curved, his handsome face was smiling, Zhong Sun Zhiyan pursed his lips, his eyelashes drooped slightly, showing no expression.It seems that they really intend to keep their word.When she made a decisive decision, Yan Yiyou turned her foot away: "Since the two of you are going to wait here, the little girl will leave." Make room for them.

"Miss Yan, are you leaving?" Hearing this, the Eighth Prince seemed taken aback.

Yan Yiyou replied in a low voice: "Lonely men and widows, living in the same room is always not good." What's more, it's the two of them who are aloof and the first-born princes!

"That's right." The Eighth Prince nodded, "If that's the case, then we won't stop it."

Just don't stop it!Yan Yiyou thought secretly, quickly bowed to the two of them, then called Cuiyu and others to come over and tidy up their things in a hurry, and hurried back to the side hall where she lived.

"Hey!"

After finally escaping from the place of these two people, Yan Yiyou quickly pulled up a chair and sat down, only to realize that her legs were weak, her whole body was weak, and her hands were still trembling slightly - she found that she seemed to be living back more and more.

I have to say, the situation where these two people who look almost exactly the same appear in front of each other... is really scary!The moment she raised her eyes, she seemed to see two Zhongsun Zhiyans, her hands and feet were cold, and the blood in her body was about to freeze!It seems that after such a long time, that guy's perverted behavior has already been engraved in her bones, and it may be difficult for her to get rid of it.

Hey!

"Miss." Cuiyu offered a cup of tea at the right time.

Yan Yiyou quickly took it and took a big gulp.The slightly hot tea entered the stomach along the throat, and the fragrance remained between the lips and teeth, and the warm feeling penetrated into the internal organs along the throat, and then she slowly felt that her body regained some vitality.

"Hehe, miss, this eighth prince really has something for you!" Holding the cup in a daze, when Qiaoer suddenly said this, Yan Yiyou's hand shook violently again, almost dropping the cup.He looked up quickly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Your servant is telling the truth!" After being taught a lesson, Qiao'er lowered her head, "Just now, the Eighth Prince looks at you so tenderly! His tone of voice is also very gentle. After coming here for so long, my servant found that Apart from being so gentle when facing Princess Qiuling, he will also be like this to you, miss!"

so what?Except for the little princess who is her and Yan Yifeng, the others in this place are palace ladies and maids.As a high-ranking prince, does he need to show too much kindness to people other than his master?Yan Yiyou pursed her lips. "Whatever he does to whom, this is not something we can discuss."

"Why not?" Qiaoer was puzzled.

Because she doesn't like to hear it!Yan Yiyou rolled her eyes. "If I say I can't, I can't!"

"Oh." Miss Xinzhi was angry.Although I don't know why, Qiaoer still bowed her head obediently and stopped talking.Seeing this, Cuiyu could only sigh in a low voice, quietly asked Qiaoer to step aside, and came forward to take away the empty cup in her hand, and put a new one for her.

Cuiyu is better!Yan Yiyou's heart immediately warmed up.Just as she was about to say a few happy words, Cuiyu spoke first: "Miss, Qiaoer didn't mean it, she was doing it for your own good."

"I know." Yan Yiyou nodded.However, for her own good, we have to see what they have done!Not everyone can do good things with good intentions!

"Also, according to my servant's observation these days, the Eighth Prince really treats you very differently, miss."

Hey!

Why did she mention this?Yan Yiyou had a headache. "Cuiyu..."

"Miss, you don't need to fool the servant with the words that fooled Qiaoer." Pushing her hand back, Cuiyu whispered, "Besides, we are all our own people here, just say a few words in private, then So what?" A white one.

not so.But the point is that she doesn't like to hear it!

"Miss!" But regardless of whether she likes to hear it or not, Cuiyu said directly, "Qiao'er was right just now. Moreover, the servant girl also found that since you came, the Eighth Prince often finds excuses to visit the little princess. The servant has quietly asked someone to inquire about it, and in the past in Qiu Chiguo, I have never seen their brothers and sisters being so intimate! And ah..." She pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Yiyou was puzzled.

"I laugh at you, Miss, you are still pretending to be stupid!" Cuiyu said, "Almost anyone with eyes can understand the Eighth Prince's attitude towards you. Every time he comes here, although he always jokes with the little princess, but he His eyes will glance at you from time to time! And, you have also seen that this time the little princess is not here, but he didn’t leave! What does this mean, can’t you guess it?” I just hate She kept hypnotizing herself, and she wasted such a good opportunity to slip away!

Depend on!Tell them not to talk, but they will talk more and more vigorously?The corner of Yan Yiyou's mouth twitched. "Cuiyu."

"Miss?"

"go out."

"what?"

"I'll tell you to go out." Looking up, Yan Yiyou said coldly, "Find something to pass the time yourself. ***'s birthday is coming up soon, I have to hurry up and get her clothes done."

"Miss……"

"Why don't you go quickly?"

"...Yes." I knew she was venting anger.But her loyalty to her master made Cuiyu obediently lower her head, and obediently exited the door.

Hey!

When they left, Yan Yiyou couldn't help but let out a long sigh—why?Why do these people have to try every means to sell her?A prince can't do it, and now he's fighting for the next prince?Could it be that no one would want her except the eldest son of the prince's family?God knows that the higher the status, the greater the responsibility she will bear in the future. She doesn't want to marry at a young age, fight with the sky, the earth, and people, and fight until she is too old to decline, and she can breathe a sigh of relief when she is about to die. !

It's just... I also know that with her status, the bastard of ordinary people can't afford it.Hey hey hey, sighed a few times, why did she put on this broken body?

Forget it, it's a fait accompli, there's no way to keep complaining, she'd better continue to take one step at a time, and by the way, think of a way to let the family get rid of this idea as soon as possible!

"Miss Yan."

drink!

What is this?It was hard to settle down, the person had just moved to the embroidery frame and picked up the needle and thread, when an uninvited guest broke in!Hastily got up: "Eighth...Prince?"

"It's right here." Bowing to her, the eighth prince walked in, "Are you embroidering?"

"That's right!" Yan Yiyou laughed dryly, "The grandmother at home is about to turn sixty, and the little girl is planning to make a new dress for her." But she was wondering in her heart: Well done, what did this guy come in for?

Hearing this, the Eighth Prince quickly laughed and said: "Miss Yan is indeed beautiful, intelligent, and kind-hearted."

This guy... Anyway, good words don't cost money, so he casually threw the best words at her.The corners of Yan Yiyou's mouth twitched. "The eighth prince has won the prize."

The eighth prince just smiled, and walked slowly to her.Yan Yiyou hurriedly stepped aside, and the Eighth Prince took a few steps forward, and his eyes fell on the embroidery frame.

"Ah, this is Feng Chuan Peony, right?" Immediately she raised her eyebrows, and the surprise flashed away from her eyes.

Yan Yiyou nodded. "Exactly."

"You embroider really well!" The Eighth Prince praised, "Unexpectedly, Miss Yan, you are so young, but you are so good at needlework, almost at the same level as my embroiderer in Qiu Chiguo's palace."

"The Eighth Prince's praise." Yan Yiyou's eyes also twitched.She knew that the needlework of this body itself was good, but for an embroiderer whose professional level was at the leading position in the country, hers was definitely not the same, right?This guy, ran in all right, what are you doing with her all this nonsense?

"Then, Miss Yan." The Eighth Prince turned to face her as soon as the topic changed.

Yan Yiyou took another step back. "The Eighth Prince, please tell me something."

"Since you are so good at needlework, then, I have a kind request - how about you help me mend my clothes by the way?"

Ga?Yan Yiyou's eyes widened. "Eighth prince, are your clothes torn?" The dignified prince, wouldn't he go out in tattered clothes?Even if it was accidentally damaged, the palace servants around him would rush to replace it with a new one. How could he be allowed to walk around swaggeringly wearing it?

"The clothes are not torn, but there are others." The Eighth Prince said slowly.

"what?"

"This!" the Eighth Prince said, taking out a silk handkerchief.

Yan Yiyou took a closer look. "It's not broken!" A brand-new piece of handkerchief still has a faint musky smell on it, and there is almost no trace of crimping, so how can it be damaged?

"Not now, but there will be soon." The corner of the eighth prince's mouth curled up, and he said meaningfully.

"What's the meaning--"

Stab it!Before the words fell, the prince grabbed the veil with both hands, and tore it off with all his strength!A long crack appeared on a good veil.

Violence!Yan Yiyou cursed angrily in her heart.

"Now, my veil is torn." Handing the torn thing to her, the Eighth Prince still smiled like a spring breeze, "Miss Yan, I'm sorry to trouble you, please help me mend it!"

He is looking for trouble for nothing!Yan Yiyou was helpless.Carefully took the veil, compared it carefully, then sat back in front of the embroidery stand, took a needle, picked out a strand of emerald green silk thread, and threaded the needle. After half an hour, a stalk of green bamboo jumped onto the veil.

"Miss Yan is really good at craftsmanship!" After receiving the mended veil, the Eighth Prince was overjoyed, his eyes sparkling, "Not only is the craftsmanship good, but also the thought is ingenious. After you make it like this, the veil is not only invisible The traces of tearing, this bamboo seems to have grown on it from the beginning, it is so vivid, it is so beautiful!"

Brother, can you make a draft before speaking?Hearing his hype, Yan Yiyou just wanted to say to him: Her ability is not that good at all, okay?

"Hey, if you're not busy, I really want you to embroider all my handkerchiefs. That way, I won't lose face when I go out in the future!"

What! ?He still wants to come?Are you going to tire her out?Yan Yiyou hurriedly rebuffed: "Eighth prince, my ancestor's birthday is approaching, and my daughter really doesn't have much time."

"I know! I said this just to tease you." With a slight smile, the eighth prince revealed the matter with a simple sentence.

What--?Yan Yiyou looked at him speechlessly.

The Eighth Prince still nodded with a slight smile: "Well, it looks much more pleasing to the eye now. Miss Yan, don't you think it's boring to keep your face cold and expressionless all the time? It's not like now, when you are sometimes angry and sometimes angry , cute and cute, much prettier than before!"

After being in a relationship for a long time, His Royal Highness just wanted to see a change in her expression?The corner of Yan Yiyou's mouth twitched: "Eighth Prince, do you have nothing else to do?"

"Yes, but that doesn't stop me from coming over to have a few words with you."

Although the words were plain, a wave of turmoil was born in Yan Yiyou's heart - what did he mean?No... Are you really interested in her?

"Eighth prince..."

"Miss Yan." Taking a step closer to her, the Eighth Prince smiled softly, "I see that you have been in the palace for so long, but you have hardly gone out for a walk. Aren't you feeling bored? Otherwise, we will go to the Imperial Garden together tomorrow." Let's go? It's winter, and there are many red plum blossoms in the imperial garden! It's very beautiful, and you will definitely like it."

"No need." Yan Yiyou refused without thinking.There are many red and white plums in the garden of her Yan family.

"Miss Yan..." Even though he was rejected and treated indifferently, the eighth prince still leaned towards her like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

"Eighth Prince!" Yan Yiyou couldn't take it anymore!He suddenly raised his head, "You have been here for so long, should you go out? It's not good for such a lonely man and widow to spread the word."

"Why, are you scared?" The Eighth Prince smiled, and continued to approach her with his upper body.

Yan Yiyou wanted to back up, but there was a small stool behind her. When she moved her feet back, her calf hit the edge of the stool. Immediately, a dull pain hit her, and her body was almost unable to stand still.

"Ah!" With a low cry, she swayed a few times, and then a strong arm wrapped around her waist, supporting her up steadily.

"Thank you." Taking a deep breath, Yan Yiyou slowly opened her eyes, only to find—"His Royal Highness?"

How could it be him?Wasn't the Eighth Prince standing in front of her just now?

"Hey!" Immediately, the eighth prince's sigh came to his ears, "Cousin, do you want to show up at such a good time? I was just going to save someone!"

Zhong Sun Zhiyan glanced at him indifferently. "Wait until you make a move, it will be too late." As soon as she said that, she let go of her hand, regardless of whether Yan Yiyou stood still, she let go and left.

"That's true." The eighth prince nodded, then shook his head again, "I can't help it. Who told me that I'm not as good as you since I was a child? It's no wonder I don't have a hero to save my life."

What she said made Yan Yiyou's heart skip a beat—he didn't have a hero to save Mei's life, did Zhong Sunzhiyan have one?Did he just now?Don't count!

Sure enough, after hearing this, Zhong Sun Zhiyan only hummed, and didn't even look at Yan Yiyou. "If you hadn't been reluctant to go out after running in, Gu wouldn't have had this opportunity."

The Eighth Prince was stunned for a moment, then smiled again. "Although there are no heroes to save the beauty, I have gained a lot today." As he spoke, he took out the handkerchief embroidered with green bamboo and shook it in front of him, "Look, Miss Yan helped me embroider a branch of bamboo on it." ! Doesn’t it look good?”

Zhong Sun Zhiyan only glanced at it. "generally."

The Eighth Prince pursed his lips. "Even if it's average, only I have it, you don't."

"It's not rare to be alone." Zhong Sun Zhiyan said coldly.

"That's true. Cousin, as a prince, do you want anything? Just a handkerchief embroidered with bamboo, you can have as much as you want." The eighth prince laughed.

Zhong Sun Zhiyan frowned impatiently. "After waiting for half a day, Qiu Ling has not come back. She must have gone crazy and won't be able to come back for a while. Gu still has something to do, so I have to go back to the Taiwo. Do you go with Gu or stay in the palace?" Wait here?" After speaking, Yu Guangruo glanced over Yan Yiyou's body.

"Of course I'm going with you! Now there is only Ms. Yan in this place. If I stay, the lonely men and widows will be rumored to have something to do even if they are fine. For the sake of Ms. Yan's reputation, I will not Will stay here."

Hearing these words, the corners of Zhong Sun Zhiyan's mouth turned up slightly, and he turned and left without saying anything.

"oops!"

It's just that he walked in front, and the Eighth Prince followed behind.I don't know why, maybe the steps were too big all of a sudden, the Eighth Prince accidentally stepped on Zhong Sun Zhiyan's clothes, and his body fell heavily forward!Not to mention what happened at this moment of lightning and flint, Yan Yiyou only heard a stabbing sound, which seemed to be the sound of cloth being torn apart.Then the Eighth Prince jumped up suddenly: "I'm sorry, cousin, I didn't mean it! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

When Zhong Sun Zhiyan turned his head, he realized that his clothes had been torn a big hole!It's as long as one hand, and it's in such a conspicuous position that it's hard for people to ignore it.It would be too disrespectful for a crown prince to walk out in such an important place in the palace!

"Cousin, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." Lowering his head, the Eighth Prince's apology sounded very sincere.

As a matter of fact, Zhong Sun Zhiyan had no choice but to tighten his lips. "Forget it, it's none of your business." He ordered the personal servants to go to the Tai's uterus to get clothes to change, but then he listened to the Eighth Prince's suggestion, "Cousin, if this is the case, why don't you let Miss Yan help you with the clothes?" Let's sew the clothes! Her embroidery is good and you can rely on her."

It was only then that Zhong Sun Zhiyan turned his head and took a serious look at Yan Yiyou for the first time today.

Yan Yiyou immediately felt as if a beam of powerful gamma rays irradiated her body, the blood in her whole body was coagulated again, her hands and feet couldn't be controlled at all, and even her breathing was so weak that she couldn't hear it.

"No need." The next moment, Zhong Sun Zhiyan turned his head away again, his tone as indifferent as before, "It will take a long time to sew and mend, and it will be dirty after finishing. It's better to order someone to quickly fetch clean clothes."

Depend on!What does this guy mean?Did she say that if she touched his clothes, it was dirty?When did his old man become so obsessed with cleanliness?

Even the Eighth Prince felt that this was too much.He frowned. "cousin……"

"Eunuch Ping, go back to the Taiwomen, and get a set of Gu's clothes." Regardless of them, Zhong Sun Zhiyan ordered to the outside world.

"Yes." Eunuch Ping—the eunuch serving as Zhongsun Zhiyan's personal servant—accepted the order, and hurriedly retreated.

In an instant, the silence in this small room was terrifying.Yan Yiyou looked at Zhongsun Zhiyan coldly, Zhongsun Zhiyan stood there motionless, the Eighth Prince looked at her, then at him, and shrugged helplessly.

"Miss Yan..." Quietly moved closer to Yan Yiyou, not wanting Zhong Sun Zhiyan's cold voice to convey immediately, "We should go out! Men and women are different, we have been staying in the room of the girl's house, in her name Bad season."

The Eighth Prince was startled, Zhong Sun Zhiyan had already grabbed his wrist, and took him out in a daze.

asshole!

Watching the two leave, Yan Yiyou almost stamped her feet and cursed.

Zhong Sun Zhiyan, I haven't seen you for a few days, you've become even more of a jerk!Eighth prince, you are not a good person either!You keep teasing me, and you're still sowing discord between me and Zhong Sun Zhiyan, what on earth are you thinking? .

Asshole, asshole, both are assholes!From now on, she is determined to sever contact with them, all contact!

It took only 5 minutes to make a decision secretly in my heart, and Qiaoer appeared excitedly again. "Miss, miss!"

"What?"

"Clothes! The clothes sent by the servants sent by the eighth prince!" Qiaoer was overjoyed as she delivered a sky blue silk robe to her, "He said, this dress was accidentally damaged, please help me If he mends it, he will be of great use in the future!"

This dress... Yan Yiyou's heart skipped a beat!Isn't it the one that Zhong Sun Zhiyan just wore?He has been replaced?

With a sinking heart, Yan Yiyou grabs Qiaoer. "Where are they?"

"Let's go!" Qiao'er said, "The eighth prince said, please take the time to sew the clothes. He will come to pick them up in person tomorrow."

Take your head!Do you really think she is free labor?Yan Yiyou still felt puzzled after sweeping the thing to the ground, and then stepped on her feet hard!