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Tu Qingyu took a step forward in confusion, "Father-in-law, it's me."

"Are you Tu Qingyu?" He San frowned and looked Tu Qingyu up and down.

He was confused as to why His Highness the Crown Prince would let him pick up such a person?

Even though she has a better figure, her face is really unsightly. Isn’t it even better looking than this in the palace with a slightly flat head and a straight face?

Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and wants to try... No, this can't be called porridge and side dishes.

His mind went back and forth in an instant. He calmed down, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Come with us."

"Father-in-law." Tu Qingyu showed some fear at the right time, "Where are you going?"

"Of course it's a good place to go." He San thought, why was His Highness the Prince himself the one who asked to move the place? There might be something extraordinary about him, but he didn't know it.

So he softened his attitude and said, "Don't be afraid, girl. You are the second-class maid of the East Palace. You have done well in your errands recently. Our family is here to change your place of residence."

"Really?" Tu Qingyu's eyes lit up, "Can you really change your place of residence?"

"Of course, if you have anything to pack, girl, hurry up and take advantage of the fact that the snow has stopped."

"Then father-in-law, wait a moment, I will pack things right away!"

After saying this, she blessed her body and quickly returned to her residence.

I packed two clothes at random, and some personal belongings in the cabinet, and followed He San with two bags, one large and one small.

The remaining three people looked at each other.

"She, she didn't really climb into His Royal Highness's bed, right?"

"Don't be afraid. Look at the other palace maids who climbed onto the bed. They are still first-rate. Aren't they still not well-established now?"

"But, what if His Highness the Crown Prince treats her special? Even a ninth-grade minister is not someone we can afford to offend."

"Is it because of her honorable appearance? Even if I go there, she is better than her. Isn't it just that she is good at making tea and becomes second-class?"

"Okay, don't think so much. The status of Dong Palace is not something you can get by just crawling into bed."

"Too."

Tu Qingyu followed He San through the entire lower chamber and stopped in front of a courtyard.

"This is it. The first and second class members of the East Palace live here. When you go in, a nanny will naturally come to take you to your residence."

"Thank you, father-in-law." Tu Qingyu was blessed again.

The new residence is indeed better than the previous four-person dormitory. Although the place is not big, at least it is a room for one person.

Her arrival did not cause any splash. When the four maids of spring, summer, autumn and winter saw her appearance, they did not take her seriously.

Even the second-class maids who had moved here earlier just made a few sarcastic remarks and went back to their rooms.

"Little master, this is just a change of place."

"It's okay, we will live here for a short time, two months at most."

"oh oh."

Dabao didn't know how his little master would change his residence, but he absolutely believed in his little master.

After changing his residence, Tu Qingyu was transferred to the main hall to serve.

After a month and a half, the prince also had some understanding of the temperament of this woman who, although not good-looking, suited him in every aspect.

Simple and weak, but not blindly cowardly.

It's more that she doesn't care. If she doesn't bully her too much, she will do more trouble than less.

When you are too busy, if you look up at those crystal clear eyes, you will feel much less depressed.

"Qingyu, are you getting used to living in your new place?"

The prince had nothing to do that day after approving the memorial. He looked at the person who came in with tea and asked.

Tu Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled slightly, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I live well in my new residence, much better than before."

After putting down the tea, she said shyly: "I know that it is because of His Highness that I can live in a better house. Your Highness is so kind and kind, and I have nothing to repay."

"You promise me your life without any expectation of repayment?" The prince raised his eyebrows and joked.

After being together for more than a month, the two of them could occasionally joke around.

Only this time, Tu Qingyu's lips instantly turned pale, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"What?" The prince's face darkened, "You don't want to?"

It's one thing for him to dislike his appearance, but it's another thing for him to be disliked.

Tu Qingyu immediately knelt down and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me, slave, slave..."

"Forget it." The prince suddenly felt bored and waved his hand, "Go down."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

She quickly stood up and walked out of the hall a little faster.

The prince felt depressed again. There were so many women in the world who wanted to crawl into his bed, but why did this woman who was not even pretty look so disgusted?

Depressedness is depressing, but political affairs have to be dealt with.

It's just a woman, she makes a joke or two for fun, and she overthinks it.

In February, the ice and snow began to melt, and the prince took people boating to see the broken ice on the river.

"Dabao, are you ready?"

"Little Master, I'm ready!"

After sitting in the cabin and watching a few dances and music, the prince stood up and walked to the bow of the ship, feeling the chilly February wind blowing across his cheeks.

Thinking of his father's repeated tests in the court, indicating that he had no heirs, he hoped that he would take the initiative to give up his position as prince and not make the situation ugly.

Heirs, heirs, how come everyone can have children, even the youngest brother has a son and a daughter, but he can’t?

The master of Huangjue Temple said that his children will be born after the age of 35.

But does he really have to wait until he is 35?

Can my father's body allow him to wait until he is 35?

Thinking like this, he unconsciously put his hand on the fence.

The fence was stressed and broke. He tilted forward uncontrollably and fell out.

"Ah - Your Highness! Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Come here, His Highness fell into the water! Come here!"

The accident happened in an instant. Before anyone could react, a figure jumped out first.

The prince knew how to swim, but the moment he fell into the water, his legs were stimulated by the cold river water and cramped uncontrollably.

The winter clothes were so heavy that they dragged him down.

Within a moment, he had already choked on two mouthfuls of water.

The cold river water seemed to pierce his spleen and lungs, and even his brain hurt.

He is not willing!

After being the prince for more than twenty years, he did not die in the struggle for the throne or in guarding the country, but died in this river cowardly.

How sad is this?

In his blurred vision, he seemed to see someone swimming towards him.

It's a woman's dress, and her hair spreads out in the water.

He couldn't see the appearance clearly, but there was an indescribable beauty.

who is it?

The Crown Princess or Shen Liangyuan?

The next moment, he felt his body being dragged upwards, and soon he emerged from the river.

A small body was in front of him, holding him tightly.

He could see clearly that she was not the princess or Shen Liangyuan. She was wearing a palace maid's dress, and her back looked familiar.

Tu Qingyu handed him over to the guards not far away, and then sank down exhausted.

There are only two guards here, so they naturally save the prince first.

The prince had just been rescued on the deck, and he gritted his teeth without caring about himself, "Hurry up...save people!"