cold heart prince

Chapter 3

In the north of Hongdu, there is a huge mansion. Everywhere you look, you can see its splendor, prosperity and luxury. The vermilion lacquer gate, looking up, the three characters [Prime Minister's Mansion] are engraved on the golden lacquer flat forehead. Majestic air.

There were scattered light snowfalls in the sky, and within half a day, a thick layer of white clothes was laid on this luxurious Prime Minister's Mansion.

On this cold day, the most comfortable thing is to hide under the covers or sit by the fireplace instead of being called to sweep the snow, but this must be a delusion for her, right?

That kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by the master of the prime minister's mansion, which is something that a little maid like her can think of.Although, she used to be the third lady of Xiangfu and the master here.

But at this moment, she is just a servant, and the only treatment she can have is rubbing her frozen red hands and cleaning the path covered with snow in the biting cold wind. She knows in her heart that Qianhong deliberately made things difficult for her. , will let her clean when it is snowing.

Eight years have passed like this.You're used to it already, aren't you?

"Keep...Keep..."

In the distance, a clear and slightly anxious voice came, but Ke Yi stopped sweeping the snow and looked at the source of the voice.

The woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a round face, big eyes, a few falling snowflakes on her body, and her fair little face turned red from running too fast.

Keyi impatiently looked at this carefree woman who was about the same age as herself. In this Xiangfu, except for the fourth younger sister Kexian, she was the only one who treated him sincerely.

Thinking of Kexian, the corners of Keyi's lips curled up, revealing a satisfied smile.

"An'an, what made you run so fast, won't you be scolded if you run out like this?" Keyi couldn't help but worry.

"It's okay, everyone is very busy now, no one will care about me running out, by the way, Ke Yi, do you know? The young master is back..." An An's words stopped abruptly, and her eyes widened instantly As big as a copper bell, she pointed at the broom in Keyi's hand and screamed, "Are you sweeping snow? You are actually sweeping snow in a snowy day, that old witch Qianhong must have done it on purpose, right..."

Keyi quickly threw away the broom, and quickly covered An An's open mouth: "An An, keep your voice down, if someone overhears you, you will be punished again."

An An is avenging her injustice, she understands, but she doesn't want An An to be punished because of her. In the past few years, An An always suffers because of her from time to time, but she never complains. She loves her, but she can't protect her.

Suddenly realizing the seriousness of the matter, he didn't need to rely on his hands, so he covered his mouth tightly and looked around.

Ke Yi watched her shake her head with amused smile, picked up the broom she had thrown away again, and asked casually: "An'an, you just... just said... the young master is back, he... How is he?"

Since he was a child, his elder brother was diagnosed as not living to be 17 years old, and his father searched all over the famous doctors but was unable to treat him. As the days went by and he was about to turn 17 years old, his elder brother's condition became more and more serious.

However, when he was 16 years old, an old man Gu Yuan came to his family, claiming that he could heal his eldest brother, and the only condition was that his eldest brother would stay by his side from now on until his death...

She was only ten years old that year.

Now that he is back, is he all right?But I still remember the third sister who liked to cling to him since childhood...

Will he remember?

"Ah... ah... that... that, Keyi, it's over... it's over..." An An spoke incoherently, and kept pulling Keyi with her little hands.

"An'an, what's the matter? What's the end?"

An An pointed at a group of people walking towards the courtyard in the distance with a painful expression, and said with a defeated face: "Keyi, will they hear what I said just now? Butler Tong is Aunt Qianhong's husband. It's over, I I think I will die a terrible death this time."

Looking in the direction An An pointed, Ke Yi's eyes stopped on the man who was talking with Butler Tong.

The man was dressed in a white crescent shirt, with a sunny smile on his handsome face, and his long black hair was blown by the breeze, making him appear more elegant and unrestrained like the wind.

big brother...

Really he's back, he looks like he's fully recovered, it's nice...

Tong He'an noticed the woman who had been staring at him all the time. She was dressed in coarse cloth and wrapped her thin and frail body. Her eyes were like a pool of clear water. Snow lotus, pure and flawless.

He nodded and smiled.

I never expected that there would be such an outstanding maid in the mansion...

Ke Yi came back to his senses, bent down and saluted: "Slaves see the young master." He pulled An An who was in a daze: "An An..."

"Ah... Slave... Slaves see the young master." Carefully glanced at Mr. Tong at the side, and said: "Mr. Tong."

"Do not……"

Tong He'an, who was just about to speak, was quickly interrupted by Manager Tong, who stood in front of Keyi aggressively, and scolded angrily: "Tong Keyi, what time is it, and you're actually being lazy here, quickly give me Clean it up here, otherwise you won't be able to sleep tonight. And you, Xie An'an, don't stay in the kitchen well, what are you doing here, go back quickly. "

"Yes, Chief Manager."

Tong Keyi?
These three words hit Tong He'an's mind like lightning, and he called out to Tong Keyi who was about to leave: "Wait...wait a minute..."

Hearing this, Tong Keyi stopped, but didn't look back.

"Keyi? Are you the third sister?"

Ke Yi stood quietly, but her heart was surging. After a long time, she nodded slowly.

Tong He'an ran up to her and said excitedly: "Yiyi, it's really you, I'm the eldest brother, do you remember me?" In a blink of an eye, he seemed to think of something again, and looked at her in surprise.

"Yiyi, why... why are you sweeping the snow here? Besides, you just wanted to call me...you called me the young master?"

"me……"

"Master, let's go quickly, Mr. Xiang is still waiting." Butler Tong didn't give Keyi a chance to speak, and hurriedly pulled Tong He'an away.

"But... I haven't asked what's going on, butler Tong, you've been in the Prime Minister's residence for a long time, do you know the reason?"

"This... this..." Butler Tong squeaked and didn't know how to answer: "Master, don't embarrass the slave, this is the order of the Prime Minister."

Dad's order?Tong He'an was very puzzled.

He should go directly to ask his father.He wants to ask what is going on?

Thinking about it, let Butler Tong pull him away.

Keyi worriedly looked at the back of Tong He'an leaving, if the eldest brother listened to their gossip, would he recognize her as the third younger sister and call her Yiyi so affectionately?Or is it like everyone else, thus underestimating her?

Thinking of this possibility, Keyi can't help lowering her head secretly...

(End of this chapter)