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Tu Qingyu slowly raised his head. When the prince saw that face, there was visible disappointment in his eyes.

He didn't say anything, raised his feet, and left this place almost without stopping.

"Laughing so hard, I thought she was attracted by her now, but I didn't expect that the prince looked at that majestic appearance and left without looking back."

Returning to her residence, she was inevitably ridiculed again.

"That's right, what's wrong with having a good temperament? It's not just that he's ugly and has no face, tsk tsk tsk, I'm afraid some people will be sad."

"Don't be sad, I was almost chosen."

"Yes, if you are chosen, even if you don't become a serious master, it would be better to be a first-class palace maid."

"Who said no?"

……

"Young Master, you don't want to fight back? Isn't this your style?"

"Don't worry, the more they mock me today, the more distressed they will be when the prince comes to investigate in the future."

Although she didn't know how much a lustful and lustful prince could feel distressed, her character this time was that of an innocent and weak white rabbit who wanted to get out of the palace and didn't want to get into trouble.

But the more she ignored these people, the more enthusiastic they became.

There was no tea served on the second day, but when the prince drank the tea, his expression visibly paused.

The slender white hand, the graceful figure of the owner of the hand, and... the slightly dark and ordinary face appeared in his mind again.

He sighed vaguely as he put down the tea cup.

The eunuch behind him immediately bowed and asked, "What's going on today, sir? This servant doesn't seem happy when he looks at you?"

The prince sneered, "What's there to be unhappy about?"

She's just a woman, she only needs to think about it once or twice. Can she be included in the harem if she's that color?

Thinking of this, he picked up the memorial and dealt with political affairs with peace of mind.

"Hey, you, yes, it's you!"

Two days later, Tu Qingyu was stopped in Plum Garden.

She looked at the palace maid standing in the pavilion with doubtful eyes.

The palace maid ordered, "Go and fold two of the most beautiful plum blossoms. Wei Chenghui wants to use them."

"But I..." She raised the tray in her hand to show that she still had work to do.

"No matter what you want to do, His Highness the Crown Prince will spend the night in Wei Chengwei's yard today, and you can pick them if you are asked. This will delay Master Chenghui's business. Can you afford it?"

"Dabao, how long does it take for the prince to arrive at the Plum Garden?"

"Little Master, we will be here in about two or three minutes."

She looked at the palace maid in the pavilion, was silent for a while, put down the tray in her hand, and walked towards the plum tree next to her.

He folded one and put it in his hand, then tiptoed to climb to a higher and more beautiful one.

The prince saw such a scene as soon as he entered the garden.

The woman in green palace clothes is like a fairy in a painting, falling between the large white and red. The aura on her body is a bit whiter than snow.

He stretched out his hands as if he was about to take off in the next second.

He unconsciously stepped lightly and approached slowly. As he got closer, he realized that the woman wanted to fold the higher bouquet of plum blossoms. Because she was not tall enough, she stood on tiptoes and stretched out her hands.

He stretched out his hand and lowered the bouquet of flowers that Tu Qingyu wanted to fold.

Tu Qingyu, who had long known that he was behind him, looked back pretending to be frightened, and then sprained his foot.

The prince didn't see her face clearly at all, so he subconsciously reached out to help her.

The faint fragrance of camellia penetrated his nose beyond the fragrance of plum blossoms in the garden, and his hands felt soft.

The woman's soft moan made his heart tremble.

Tu Qingyu felt as if he had just seen someone. He knelt on the ground and his voice trembled slightly, "Greetings to His Highness the Crown Prince. I didn't mean to do this. I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

"It's you." The prince felt a little disappointed after seeing his appearance clearly, and he said calmly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"What are you doing?" he asked seemingly unintentionally.

Tu Qingyu knew that he was doubting her.

After all, she appeared in front of the other party too many times during this period.

She raised her head and looked at the maids kneeling in the pavilion with her deer-like eyes.

He quickly bowed his head again and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me. Yes, I saw that the plum blossoms were blooming so well that I couldn't help but want to pick a few for fun."

"Really?" The prince said vaguely, "Go down."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

After the people walked away, the prince looked at his eunuch and said, "Go and check."

When Tu Qingyu returned to his residence on duty that day, he found that his bed had been splashed with water.

It was cold, the windows were open, and the water stains on the bed were covered with a thin layer of ice.

"Can you bear this? Little master, can you bear this?!"

"It's really intolerable!"

She curled her lips slightly, and then without saying a word, she went out to fetch water and wetted the other three beds.

Dabao:? !

Dabao was dumbfounded.

"Little Master, didn't you say you want to make the prince feel distressed?"

If we fight back now, won't the character of the weak white rabbit collapse?

"Dabao, have you ever heard of a rabbit biting someone when it's anxious?"

"I've heard of it." But what does this have to do with this matter?

"I am a pure and harmless little white rabbit character, not a wimp who can be bullied by others. I ignore gossip and gossip just because I want to leave the palace and don't want to cause more trouble. Anyway, even if I say a few words, I won't lose a piece of meat.

But in this cold weather, there is not enough charcoal fire, so you can only rely on the quilt to keep warm. If you kill the quilt, you will freeze to death.

Having been bullied to this point and not resisting, that would be really heartless. "

What's more, according to her script, there may be a drama with the prince later——

You fell in love with me, but I wanted to have an abortion, fought hard, and finally had to stay because I was pregnant.

If you don't have any temper at all, how can you have the courage to resist the prince's robbery?

If she doesn't resist, what's the difference between her and those women in the backyard?

She turned her eyes red before the person came back, looking like she was about to cry.

The other three people came back half a quarter of an hour later and screamed when they saw their bed.

"Ah——! Who did this?!"

"It's you!" One of them looked at Tu Qingyu hatefully, "Why are you doing this?!"

Tu Qingyu's eyes were red and he said with a trembling voice: "But... my bed is also wet."

"What do you mean? Because your bed is wet, you're going to wet ours?"

"It was you...you were the one who wet my bed first."

"we do not have!"

"You do. I can ignore your little moves these days, but, but there will be death if there is no charcoal fire in the winter."

"We don't care. It's just you who wet our bed. You come with us to see the grandma in charge!"

With that said, those people started to pull her away.

She avoided it and said with a pinched neck: "I'll see you soon! I didn't cause it first!"

It's just that the grandma in charge didn't see him, but he saw He San, the deputy manager next to the prince, first.

"I wonder who is Miss Tu Qingyu?"