Pampering the outside room alone? I entered the East Palace to pass on the sick and weak prince

Chapter 486 If life were just like the first meeting 3

Yue Qingqing just glanced at him lightly.

She didn't think he would attack a maid like her.

Over the past few days, she had gained some understanding of the prince through the few words spoken by the servants in the mansion.

He is not a person who lusts after women. He is even sixteen years old and does not even have a wife.

"Your Majesty, please step aside. This servant is going back."

This indifferent expression confirmed that he would not really kiss her.

Speaking of which, from the first time I met her, she seemed to be calm, neither fighting nor grabbing, neither angry nor happy.

He suddenly wanted to see her panic.

Su Sheng chuckled and loosened his fingers.

Yue Qingqing was about to leave when she saw a shadow cast in front of her.

Then his lips felt warm.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

He pushed the person away out of reflex.

When he reacted, he had already been slapped in the face.

Snapped!

Both of them were stunned.

Yue Qingqing's heart sank, and she immediately lowered her head.

"Your Majesty, I didn't do this on purpose..."

She was so confused that she pushed the person away and ran away.

Su Sheng stood there, angry and shocked.

He slowly reached out his hand.

Originally, he wanted to touch his hot face, but accidentally touched his lips.

The touch is better than expected.

Yue Qingqing ran out in a panic, but was stopped by someone in the backyard.

"stop!"

Yue Qingqing turned around and saw Wang Fu, the housekeeper in the mansion.

He stared at Yue Qingqing with his shrewd eyes and walked over.

"Why are you so panicked? Did something happen to you?"

"My slave is fine."

Yue Qingqing turned around to leave, but was stopped by Wang Fu.

His slightly lewd gaze fell firmly on her face.

He had paid attention to this woman since the day she entered the house.

With such a good appearance, it would be a pity to just be a maid.

"Your name is Qingqing, right? I heard that you were picked up by the eldest lady. Your life experience is really pitiful. If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me and I will try my best to take care of you."

With that said, Wang Fu was about to hold her hand.

But Yue Qingqing avoided it.

"Thank you very much, Butler Wang. The eldest lady is very kind to me. If anything happens, I will tell the eldest lady. There is no need to trouble Butler Wang."

With that said, she turned and left.

Wang Fu stood behind him, his eyes suddenly darkened.

He is just a despicable orphan girl, but he still dares to use the eldest lady to oppress him!

After Yue Qingqing calmed down, she felt very regretful.

She had never suffered anything in the past few years, but when Su Sheng kissed her this time, she was frightened and angry, and actually hit him.

Su Sheng was the eldest son, and if she angered him, she might not end up well.

Yue Qingqing was prepared to be thrown out, but in the next few days, nothing happened.

Her hanging heart gradually dropped.

The next day, I occasionally chatted with the maid in the same hospital, and heard the maid whisper.

"Have you heard that the prince had an injury on his face a few days ago. When the prince asked, he said that he accidentally touched it, but the boy in the inner courtyard said that the injury seemed to have been caused by someone's beating."

Yue Qingqing felt a little guilty.

"Then... who hit him?"

"The prince is unruly. Who dares to hit him except the prince? I guess he has made a mistake."

Yue Qingqing didn't say anything, but she felt a little complicated.

The maid was still talking.

"Our eldest son is really handsome. I heard that many of the noble ladies in the capital are fascinated by him. I don't know who will be lucky enough to marry the eldest son in the future."

"Who knows."

Yue Qingqing smiled absently.

What does this matter have to do with her being a maid?

Another half month passed in the blink of an eye.

After Murong Ting returned to Beijing, he came to Prince Rong's Mansion more and more frequently.

Su Waner was in a good mood every day, but Su Sheng went home less and less.

On this day, Yue Qingqing picked some sophora flowers from the backyard and prepared to make sophora flower cakes.

When passing by the courtyard of Prince Rong's study, they heard a quarrel coming from inside.

She originally wanted to leave, but she seemed to hear Su Sheng's voice.

Yue Qingqing stopped.

At this moment, the door of the study room was opened heavily from the inside, and a white figure walked out of it.

Su Sheng was wearing white brocade with mysterious patterns, and there was cold anger on his jade-like face.

He turned his head and looked outside the yard.

Yue Qingqing was startled, immediately lowered her head, picked up the flowers, and left in a hurry.

However, Su Sheng caught up with him.

"Why did you run when you saw me?"

"I didn't run away, I didn't see the prince."

"Ah!"

Open your eyes and talk nonsense!

Su Sheng walked up to her and blocked her way.

Yue Qingqing raised her head.

The young man in front of her was a head taller than her, and his handsome and unruly face was full of displeasure at the moment.

A trace of blood was very conspicuous at the tip of his eyebrow.

"Your Majesty, you are injured."

"The old guy smashed it with a cup."

Su Sheng's eyes were displeased: "You are so old, but you still have such a bad temper!"

Yue Qingqing reminded her again when she saw the bleeding.

"It's better to let the doctor treat your wound first, otherwise it won't be good if there are scars."

"No need, I have something important to do and I'm leaving the house soon."

Hearing this, Yue Qingqing hesitated slightly and then spoke.

"Your Majesty, I will give you some simple treatment of your wounds first."

"Do you know medical skills?"

"Know something about simple wound treatment."

"Well."

Su Sheng's tone contained a joy that he hadn't even noticed.

It was strange, hearing that she wanted to care about him made him feel much better.

Su Sheng followed Yue Qingqing to her room.

Normally, he wouldn't even look at this kind of place where servants stayed.

Today I took a closer look.

The house is relatively small, but very neat and clean. There is even a flower branch in the porcelain vase in the window, which is very eye-catching.

Perhaps because the room was small, the faint fragrance of her body was particularly noticeable.

Yue Qingqing came over.

"Your Majesty, please bear with it, it hurts a little."

"Ah."

Yue Qingqing carefully wiped away the blood and then disinfected it.

Afterwards it was applied with herbs.

She looked serious.

The crimson lips were slightly pursed, and a pair of clear eyes shimmered, which was particularly moving.

Su Sheng suddenly became restless.

It was not that he had never seen stunning beauties before, but there was no one who made him want to get close to her as much as she did.

Is it possible that the "eye connection" that the eldest sister often talks about is true?

"All right."

Yue Qingqing's gentle voice brought him back from his thoughts.

Su Sheng put away the strange look in his eyes and nodded in response.

He turned and walked out of the door. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head: "I heard from the eldest sister that you are not young anymore and I want to find you a husband. What do you think?"