The world's most favored alchemist

Chapter 132

As soon as the front foot stepped on the threshold and the back foot hadn't caught up, he heard the voice of the young lady in the room. Qing'er paused, staring blankly at the young lady who was taking a bath behind the screen, hesitating to speak, not knowing what to say. how to say,
At that time, they came out of the mansion secretly, and the lady's yard was also burned by a fire. Now they can be regarded as 'dead people' in Qingyang Palace. Although the news has not been spread, they just go back like this, so what should I do? What to justify yourself?
"Miss, the prince will be back in a few days, why don't we stop the prince outside the gate of the mansion..."

"Oh, then let everyone in the capital know that you and my master and servant did not keep our honor and sneaked out of the mansion?"

"Ah?" She really hadn't thought about this, yes, if they stopped the prince rashly on the street, would the young lady's reputation be ruined?

"Then what should we do? Could it be that we sneak in through the back door, but..."

With the sound of splashing water, Luoxi's lustrous skin shone like creamy white jade, exuding a faint fragrance under the dim candlelight, a pair of arms as white as jade like lotus roots rested gently on the edge of the tub Zong, he jumped out lightly, with his cloud-like hair hanging down, his slender hands hooked lightly, and already put a piece of pajamas on his body,

"Qing'er, go and prepare a generous gift, and ask Wang Kui to deliver it to the housekeeper tomorrow. How can Princess Qingyang take care of our master and servant for so many years, we should give it a gift."

Hearing the words of Princess Qingyang, Qing'er's face turned pale immediately, and her body trembled involuntarily. She hadn't forgotten that she almost died in the hands of the princess. If the lady hadn't rescued her back then, she would have She has long been turned into a dead body and thrown into the wilderness,
But no matter how ruthless it is, she is the master, she is just a little maid, not to mention stalking her behind her back, even if she finds something to deal with her on the surface, it will be her fate,

"Miss, I..."

"Why, you are afraid, if you are really afraid, then stay here."

With a secret sigh, Luoxi wore a white brocade pajamas, turned around the screen, and looked at Qing'er complicatedly,
It's no wonder that Qing'er is afraid, that time Luo Qianrou really did too viciously to frame her, Qing'er is just a fifteen or sixteen year old girl, not much different from her, if she is said to be a member of the palace Miss, that woman dared to set fire to her yard and destroy her body, let alone a lowly maid, crushing her to death was easier than crushing an ant, no wonder that woman saw her afterward Qing'er didn't respond at all.

She was sure that Qing'er would not dare to say anything, and if she did not have any real evidence, she would be accused of framing her master.

Qing'er is also extremely restless, although she and Miss are not safe when they open a medical clinic outside, and people come to provoke troubles from time to time, but they are cautious in the Qingyang Palace, living in trepidation and plotting every moment It was much better in comparison, but how could she feel relieved if she was asked to abandon Miss Miss and go to that dragon's pond and tiger's lair alone? She gritted her teeth and made a decision in her heart.
"Qing'er follows Miss, with Miss here, Qing'er is not afraid."

Luoxi's icy heart flashed a warm current, and there was a bit of warmth in her eyes. Only Qing'er, a silly girl, was willing to suffer with her, but from now on, she would never let anyone around her hurt her again.

"Silly girl, I don't want you to die, why do you have such an expression, go down and rest, we still have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)