Who Said I Was a Coquettish Bitch

He didn't know about the princess's condition, and he didn't even see her face, so he didn't want to make rash comments.

In the process of washing up, Binger chattered a lot of things to him again, looking very excited.

"Young master, this small building is so beautiful, there are so many flowers downstairs..."

"Bing'er." Bai Chen interrupted her and looked at her quietly, "Laugh when you are happy, cry when you are sad, there is no need to force yourself so much."

Upon hearing this, the radiant and excited expression on Bing'er's face slowly faded, she lowered her head and twisted her dress with both hands, "Young master, why do you..."

How did you get it?

Bai Chen laughed, "You acted too much."

Too much force, too much, Binger has always been very repulsed by this marriage, how could she be so excited?

Unexpectedly, Bing'er was puzzled and asked: "What do you mean by acting too much?"

"..." Trying to learn their way of speaking every day, accidentally popping up a modern vocabulary, Bai Chen reminded himself that these mistakes must not be made again in the future.

"You're inexplicably happy this morning, which is unreasonable, because there's nothing to be happy about, is there?"

Bing'er has a child's heart, and didn't get entangled in the previous problems. She frowned and nodded slowly, and said in a low voice: "I am just afraid that my frowning will make others feel frustrated and affect the young master."

"Frustrated?" Bai Chen frowned, "Who said that?"

This is definitely not what Bing'er thought of. She is very simple and would not think of such complicated things, let alone these two words are ugly.

Bing'er was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "It's my servant's own idea."

Bai Chen didn't speak, just looked at her.

Bing'er felt guilty when Bai Chen stared at her, but she hesitated and refused to speak clearly.

How many vicious criminals Bai Chen had captured in his previous life, and how many secretive suspects he had interrogated, a pure girl like Bing'er couldn't hold back her words.

He took the initiative to attack, and first guessed: "Did Mama Li set the rules for you early in the morning?"

Li Ma is equivalent to the housekeeper in the palace. It is not impossible to mention the maid who has just entered the door, but Bai Chen thinks that she does not seem to be able to use the word "depressed".

Bing'er hurriedly shook her head, "No!"

Bai Chen understood, it really is.

Xiao Lin hated him, and said so little, he would not go to Binger to talk about it; Lin Feiyun was a guard, and it was too late to avoid suspicion about the inner house, so it would not be him.

After calculating the method of elimination, the answer is ready to come out, "Is it Yuyan, Young Master Xiao's close servant girl?"

Bing'er froze.

This alone confirms his conjecture.

This Yuyan is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, dare not be too presumptuous in front of him and use Bing'er for surgery?

"You are my personal servant girl, and she is Mr. Xiao's personal servant girl. You are equal, so you don't need to listen to her instructions." Bai Chen patted Bing'er on the head, "What you were before is what you are now. Just do your own thing Things will be fine, you don’t need to try to curry favor with anyone.”

Bing'er sniffled, almost moved to tears: "Thank you, young master, it's just that we were married..."

"Do you have to put your tail between your legs when you get married?" Bai Chen immediately said, "Don't think about those messes, this small building is usually only the two of us living in it, so don't worry too much about it."

Bing'er received a strict hierarchical education since she was a child, and she still has the thought of "marrying and obeying her husband" in her bones. It is impossible to change her thinking all at once, so take it slowly.

Bing'er nodded, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, "This place is beautiful, but I don't like it."

"Me too." Bai Chen asked, "Do you like Hou Fu?"

Bing'er shook her head again.

Bai Chen said softly, "I won't stay here for too long."

"Huh? What did you say, young master?" Bing'er tilted her head, unable to hear what he said clearly.

Bai Chen: "It's nothing, go get me some clothes, don't waste time."

……

After washing up, Bing'er brought a set of dark red robes, "Bing'er change the clothes for the young master."

This is also one of the rules of this world. On the day of the wedding, a bright red wedding dress is required, and on the second day after the marriage, the newlyweds have to wear dark red clothes to greet their parents and serve tea, which means to wash away the bustling and exaggerated, and concentrate on living.

"It's troublesome."

Bing'er pouted: "Why are you being polite to me again!"

Bai Chen smiled, but didn't speak.

It's really hard to change it for a while.

With Binger's help, the clothes were put on quickly.

It is made of dark red high-quality fabric, and the cuffs and neckline are embroidered with auspicious cloud pattern with gold thread, which is low-key and luxurious.

"Young master, you are so pretty." Bing'er admired sincerely.

The young man in the mirror has picturesque eyebrows, firm eyes, young but full of vigor, and even the enchanting tear mole seems to be soft on the outside and hard on the inside.

Fair skin always goes well with red.Dahong likes to wear beauty, but it has a sense of flamboyance and flamboyance. Bai Chen still prefers this deep red.

After tidying up, the two went downstairs.

Bai Chen found that the layout of this hall had undergone some obvious changes compared with yesterday. The desk of the worship hall yesterday had been removed and replaced by a large book desk, which was full of books and paintings. The four treasures of the study also looked like is expensive.

Xiao Lin was writing in front of the desk, and she was also wearing a dark red robe, which was almost the same as Bai Chen's, except that there was a layer of unicorn pattern on the hem.

The pen walks around the dragon, with no distractions.

If it weren't for his physical disability, this Young Master Xiao must be a man in fresh clothes and angry horses, with a jade tree facing the wind.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman was grinding ink beside her, and a man who looked like a servant was waiting at the other end.

The girl studying ink should be Yuyan, she was studying ink while watching Xiao Lin, her focused eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.

"Little madam, you're awake!" The waiter was not so focused, and hurriedly greeted Bai Chen when he saw Bai Chen coming downstairs, "The younger one is the young master's book boy if you have seen the little madam."

Bai Chen nodded slightly, "There's no need to be too polite."

Ruyi looks only twelve or thirteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks quite pleasing.

The woman studying ink turned her head when she heard the movement, and a look of surprise crossed her eyes when she saw Bai Chen.

Yuyan lowered her head and slightly bent her knees, "Slave Yuyan pays my respects to the little madam."

It was so perfunctory to bow his knees, it seems that he really didn't take him seriously, no wonder he dared to give his maid a blow.

Bai Chen looked at her and didn't speak.

Yuyan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and always felt that the gaze made her feel like a light on her back.She had to keep her knees bent, because the other party didn't agree, so she couldn't get up.

A few seconds later, Bai Chen said with a faint smile: "Miss Yuyan, please get up."

As a man, he shouldn't care about a little girl, but the other party came to provoke him first, and he didn't beat him, maybe she didn't know his position.

He admitted that he was protecting his shortcomings.

Yuyan's expression was a little stiff, she got up and stood beside Xiao Lin, and gave him a rather aggrieved look, as if to "pat her head for comfort".

Yuyan has clear eyebrows, a pair of eyes that are quite agile, and she looks a little pitiful, and the gaze she looks at Xiao Lin with her mouth pursed is even more pitiful.

But Xiao Lin didn't respond to her, his eyes were only on the words he wrote, and Yuyan could only continue to grind the ink.

In such a situation, Bai Chen was a little confused.But as long as this Yuyan doesn't come to cause trouble, the things between them have nothing to do with him.

Bing'er also greeted Xiao Lin, and Xiao Lin was writing, without looking back, and hummed.

So focused, what are you writing?

Bai Chen became curious and looked at the rice paper on the desk.

The three big characters "Tranquility" appeared in front of his eyes, and Xiao Lin was writing the fourth character "Far".

The font is vigorous and vigorous, dignified and calm.

——But there is a faint and sharp force that is deliberately suppressed.

Looking at the "Indifferent Mingzhi" on the wall again, Bai Chen instantly understood that the master calligrapher with outstanding skills was Mr. Xiao.

Disrespect and disrespect.

The calligraphy and painting on the wall are obviously early works, and they can't be retracted freely, and the lines between the lines inadvertently reveal the clues of character.

This pair has improved a lot.

If Bai Chen hadn't been forced by his uncle to learn calligraphy since he was a child, he would never have seen the grandeur in this painting of "Quiet and Far".

"You have breakfast first."

Xiao Lin spoke suddenly, without looking back.

Bai Chen looked away, "Okay."