After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

Chapter 63 You can't be confused at this time?

Shen Guidi and the people in the yard looked over when they heard the sound.

In comparison, this little maid was darker, shorter and thinner than the others, and her body looked underdeveloped.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Shen Guidi with some anticipation.

There was a sophistication in her eyes that others could see at a glance. Her face was stained with fatigue and there were some dark circles under her eyes, but her almond-shaped eyes seemed to be shining with a hint of cuteness and agility for no reason.

Shen Guidi looked for a while, then looked down to her hand.

On her left index finger, a mottled and enlarged knife scar fiercely told of the injury she had suffered in her childhood.

Aristocratic families and royal palaces attach the most importance to face and etiquette.

Normally, given the little maid's hands, it would be impossible for Wang Huan to send her to him.

But she came, why?

Shen Guidi frowned and glanced at Wang Huan.

Wang Huan noticed the gazes falling on him, and his heart tightened slightly. When he thought of the situation of the little maid, he secretly spat at himself, blaming himself for being soft-hearted and taking chances.

Shen Guidi was slow to speak, and the maid felt heavy in her heart.

She lowered her head, thinking of something, her eyes and nose gradually became sour, and her hands were folded in front of her and twisted tightly.

The people around secretly glanced at the little maid, all with contempt on their faces.

Shen Guiyi curled her lips slightly: "Of course you can."

The little maid was delighted and explained her situation in detail: "My name is Yaoshu, I am twelve years old, my parents died early, and I am still young. I am now taken care of by my uncle and aunt. Last winter, my uncle fell into a ravine while climbing a mountain and was injured. My family has a hard time. I am willing to sell myself as a slave and ask for mercy from the princess."

Yaoshu knew very well that only by explaining her situation clearly could she reduce the concerns of these nobles.

The chances of her staying are greater.

On the day they entered the mansion, Wang Huan said that if they were not selected, some of the remaining people would be selected to work on the farms outside, and the rest who were not selected would be sent back to the pawnshop to be sold again.

She wants to stay.

It's good to stay in the palace or on a farm outside.

Shen Guidi raised an eyebrow: "Have you ever read a book?"

"Yes, when I was young, my father taught me how to read and write at home. When I was older, he sent me to the clan school and I studied there for two years."

Yaoshu answered quickly.

She almost keenly sensed Shen Guidi's curious attitude from his words.

Being educated...maybe, that's her advantage.

She thought silently.

Shen Guidi nodded and said, "Anything else?"

Yaoshu didn't know what Shen Guiyi meant by "Anything else?"

She hesitated, her eyes fixed on her index finger with the scar.

When she was working in the dental clinic, she was repeatedly rejected because of the injuries on her hands.

She finally begged the palace's steward to give her a chance to try, and she also wanted to do her best to stay.

But the scar is in such an obvious place that it cannot be concealed.

Yaoshu gritted her teeth, raised her hand, and stretched it towards where Shen Guidi was standing, trying to let her see more clearly: "Slave, my index finger was once injured by a knife, and there is a scar."

As she said this, she didn't dare raise her head, and her whole body was filled with loss.

Shen Guiyi glanced at Wang Huan and said, "I understand. You can keep it for the time being."

She was just saying it temporarily, but Yao Shu saw hope.

Her eyes were wet, but she finally held back her tears, choked with sobs and knelt down to thank Shen Guidi and Wang Huan for giving her the chance. Then, she stood alone as arranged by Wang Huan.

The rest of the people seemed to be inspired and quickly followed suit.

Shen Guidi didn't like crowds and was not used to being served by others. After thinking it over again and again, he selected two people from among them and let Wang Huan take care of the rest.

After making her choice, she went back inside.

After Wang Huan gave them a good beating, he followed Shen Guidi's instructions and asked Xiaoliu, the maid who was responsible for cleaning, to wait for him to serve Shen Guidi together.

Therefore, there were four maids around Shen Guidi.

They are twelve-year-old Yaoshu, thirteen-year-old Xiaoliu, fifteen-year-old Chunlan and sixteen-year-old Jingyue.

In addition, Wang Huan thought that the palace couldn't be home to only these few little maids who knew nothing, so he asked Shen Guidi to borrow two older and more sensible maids from Nanny An to serve.

All of a sudden, Fuyun Courtyard became lively.

Shen Guidi sat on the soft couch by the window in the room, writing and drawing on paper with the charcoal pencil he made himself.

By the time I stopped writing, the papers were all full.

In the yard, many people were walking back and forth busying themselves. In just half a day, they had tidied up all the messy things that had just been moved in.

Shen Guidi lowered his eyes, put his elbows on the table, supported his chin and stared blankly at the things outside.

***

West of the city.

When He Qingchen walked out of the secret passage, the sky was already full of red clouds.

He looked at the faint moon hanging in the sky, let out a long sigh, and stretched out his hand to Ye Feng who was following him.

Ye Feng was stunned. He Qingchen's big hand with distinct joints just stood there.

He didn't understand: "My Lord, what do you want?"

Leng Chi rolled his eyes, immediately took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to He Qingchen.

Ye Feng glanced at Leng Chi and sneered, "Leng Chi, what are you doing with the handkerchief? There's no blood on the prince's hand."

However, He Qingchen took the handkerchief and wiped his hands with some disgust. He was so careful that he didn't even miss the gaps between his fingers. Ye Feng's eyes twitched and he didn't understand He Qingchen anymore.

Aren’t the prince’s hands quite clean?

What is he wiping?

He Qingchen didn't look at him. He just wiped his hands clean and threw the handkerchief at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took it in a hurry.

He looked at the handkerchief and found it was clean except for a few wrinkles. He lifted it higher and put it close to his nose as if possessed by a ghost.

Leng Chi looked at him with disdain and secretly called him a pervert.

Ye Feng didn't know what Leng Chi was thinking, but he smelled something from the handkerchief. He frowned and asked uncertainly: "Leng Chi, this handkerchief of yours... do you have a mistress in your house?"

"What nonsense?"

"Otherwise, why is there the scent of women's rouge on this handkerchief?" These were the scents Ye Feng was smelling.

As guards, it is not surprising that they carry handkerchiefs with them.

But it would be very strange if there was a woman's scent on the handkerchief.

Others didn't know that Leng Chi was a secret guard, so they didn't say anything, but Ye Feng knew it.

Secret guards hate being sentimental.

If Leng Chi was deceived for the time being, there is still hope. But if he refuses to repent, it will cause great harm to the prince, and he cannot just let it go.

Leng Chi glanced at him.

There were two words clearly hanging in his eyes: idiot!

Ye Feng didn't know, so he pulled Leng Chi to reason with him: "Leng Chi, these days, the prince has asked you to help pick up that... back.

But no matter what, her identity is special, you can't be confused at this time, right?"

Leng Chi: “…”

He Qingchen: "..."

"Leng Chi, please make arrangements later and send someone to invite a midwife to come over. Make sure that she and the baby in her belly can play the role they should at the critical moment."

He Qingchen's eyes were cold, and when he said these words, he didn't seem to have any sympathy at all.

"My Lord, will she be imprisoned here from now on?"

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