The bitterness in her heart had been suppressed by her. "Miss Qiu, the maid is just a servant who serves the Lord. You can't compare it with you. It is the best that the Lord treats you. "

Although the king's temper is very good, but in fact, only she knows.

In fact, the Lord treats everyone the same, including her.

It seems to be gentle, but in fact, it doesn't pay much attention to it.

It's really only Miss Qiu who really gets the favor of the Lord.

Wang Ye has always been different to her.

I'm afraid the Lord didn't realize this

Dye a long song, the corners of the mouth across a bitter smile.

Then I heard qiuluo's voice a little bit happy, "right? Miss Ben thinks brother Heng is very kind to me. So I want to be better with brother Heng. "

There was a sudden force coming from the shoulder.

It was Miss Qiu who photographed her.

What do you mean?

She looked up in some doubt.

Then I saw Miss Qiu's delicate and beautiful face in front of her eyes.

It seems to be gentle in the eyes.

Unfortunately, this kind of gentleness, let her feel no warmth, just want to leave a little bit.

This is the master above all.

It gives her a sense of distance.

"Dye Changge, you are the only one serving brother Heng all the time. Brother Heng's body is not good, so there are no people who have no eyes and dare to go to brother Heng's side. But I'm still worried. You've been waiting on my brother for the longest time. "

"You must give me a good look. If you find anyone dares to approach brother Heng, you must tell me. I'm sure miss Ben won't make that person feel better. "

Obviously, it is the voice and appearance of gentle dripping water, but it is a pity that the words spoken are so mean.

Perhaps, is this the nature of Miss Qiu?

No, it's not.

She can't always guess people with such malice.

This is not right.

Miss Qiu likes Wang Ye and is sincere to him, so she can't see anyone close to him.

In fact, she is the same.

It's just that she doesn't have the position of Miss Qiu, so she's not qualified.

Good.

The Lord has been ill for so many years. Not to mention that he is a woman. There are few snobbish people in the court who are willing to approach him.

Only Qiu family and Miss Qiu have always been very sincere to Wang Ye.

They really care about the king.

She shouldn't think that much.

"Yes, I will. Miss Qiu, I will help you to watch. "

Clearly, this is what she said in her heart, but why did she feel so sad when she said it?

"Well, Miss Ben will tell brother Heng later that you are really loyal to him. When it's not convenient for me to go out later, if brother Heng has something that he wants to give me, can you help me pass it in the middle

Let her, pass it on?

"Brother Heng!" Qiuluo's cheerful voice sounded in her ear.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the Lord coming.

She is a head taller than Miss Qiu.

At the moment, the hand on Miss Qiu's head gently rubbed her hair.

Miss autumn seems to be a little unhappy, jiaochen way, "Hong brother, are you confused."

A talented woman is a good match for each other.

Wang Ye and Miss Qiu are very well matched.

Dye long song slightly bow his head.

It's a beautiful picture, but she doesn't really want to see it.

It's hard to see her eyes swell.

It's better not to look at it and find fault for yourself.

If she could, she would like to help the three princesses draw that painting, at least to make her happy.

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