in the name of calamity

King Hao left on his front foot, and someone came after him on his back foot.

Looking at Luo Sha who appeared in the room, he nodded, and when he was about to say something, someone shouted outside the door.

"My lord, the princess wants you to go to the hall!" Ning'er knocked on the door.

There was no response, and when I was about to knock on the door again, I heard the answer from inside: "Got it."

princess?What did the woman call him? Raksha looked at his master questioningly, saw him shaking his head, and then whispered to himself: "Raksha, you are still too weak."

Looking at the elegant white figure, Luo Sha recalled the word "weak", then turned and left.He is really weak in front of his master, it seems that he wants to strengthen his cultivation.

When he walked into the hall, he saw people sitting and standing around in the hall. There were many men with different appearances, some were handsome, some were graceful, some were elegant, but they all looked like water, and none of them looked masculine. Heroic.

Without Ning'er's introduction, he knew that they should be several "princes" living in Junliu courtyard.On the high seat in the hall was the concubine who was proud of herself, and Hong Ling who was standing beside him was looking at him with disdain.

The wooden butler stood aside, speechless.In their eyes, he found the look of enjoying the show, and when he saw the formation, Yue's calm face showed no expression, he just sneered a little in his heart.

"Young Master Jing, although you are deeply loved by the prince, but since you have entered this palace, Mr. Jing has stayed for a long time. Haven't you learned the rules of this palace?" Hong Ling looked at him with his chin raised.

Yue didn't answer, but just looked around, but there was no seat.

"You..." Seeing his defiant look, Hong Lingyang said again in a high voice, "Mr. Jing, don't forget your identity. Besides, Mr. Jing's temperament also has family etiquette. If the princess is here, Mr. Jing should do the same." a gift."

The young masters in the hall have already heard the meaning, but looking at the people who are still indifferent, the taste of watching a drama is a little bit more.

"Hong Ling, forget it, Mr. Jing just escaped from the flower picker, and I'm afraid he hasn't recovered yet." The princess stopped Hong Ling from speaking again in a timely manner.

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that the princess was well-informed and reasonable, implying that he was not clear?What a hidden meaning.

"If the princess has something to say, it's more understandable, isn't it more understandable?" The words floated out coldly. The young masters didn't expect him to say so blatantly. , as if you didn't see it.

"You... Mr. Jing, what do you mean by this? I don't mean anything to this princess. I just invited everyone to chat today. Everyone is serving the prince. Whoever the prince likes is his blessing. I have nothing to say. But little When it comes to a family or a country, there will be rules and regulations, if there are no rules in this prince's mansion, people will be laughed at."

After a pause again, he continued: "Since I am a princess and the prince is busy with affairs, I have the responsibility to take good care of this house for the prince. Since you are here, you can live comfortably. If there is anything you need, just give orders. If the servant is disrespectful, he will tell me directly, but someone takes advantage of the prince’s favor and treats the rules as rules, this is not the beginning, don’t you, Mr. Jing?”

Speaking of the point?Seeing that everyone turned to him intentionally or unintentionally, Yue asked lightly: "What's none of my business?"

With a gasp, he recalled that the wooden butler's face was already a little pale, and the princess's face turned ashen. Hong Ling was so angry that she wanted to say something, but she was pressed down by the princess.

"Young Master Jing, if you don't see me as a concubine, then is there such a palace, and is there a prince?" The hand holding the tea may throw the teacup over at any time.

Yue looked at the concubine who was trying to suppress her anger, and then said: "Never."

When they heard him spit out those three words in an unremarkable manner, everyone present could only open their eyes wide.Bang - not only the sound of a teacup colliding to the ground, but also the sound of an unbelievable inhalation.

"Wow—" the things on the table were all swept to the ground by Wang Hao, which showed her anger.

Walking three steps in front of Yue standing at the door, without the nobility just now, he almost shouted: "Don't think that you are favored by the prince, but you don't care about everything. Don't forget that you are just the prince's male favorite. It's the same as everyone here, you bastard, my concubine only called you Mr. Jing to save face for the prince, and if you look like this, it's a disaster."

Yue looked at the shouting person, frowned at her comment, but did not refute.

Those young masters, when they heard what the princess said, their complexions darkened, they were not the same as they were at the beginning, and there were a few calm expressions that could not be seen, but the disgust in their eyes showed their emotions .

You, princess, really don't know how to behave.

"Why don't you have anything to say? That's right. Being captured by a flower picker, you can still come back safely. It seems that something interesting must have happened. With your face, a flower picker is not obedient to let you play with it." Sarcasm Words, with deep contempt.

"The meaning of the princess, did the prince ever understand?"

I don't understand why he suddenly asked such a question, but when he looked up, he saw Prince Hao with a livid face stepping into the door.

"See you, my lord." He knelt down and saluted in a panic.

He glanced at them coldly, and saw the person who had remained motionless since just now.

"My lord, I..." I thought that my lord would not come back so soon when I went to meet some prince, but I didn't expect...

Killing chickens and respecting monkeys is really not the right time to use this trick. As expected, Nanque's distinguished guests seem to have arrived.

"What is the princess doing?"

This lukewarm question mark made the concubine's heart tighten, and she stammered, "Go back to your lord, no, what, I'll have a leisurely chat with the other princes."

"Oh, just chatting, why did I hear the word flower picker?" Looking down at him, the butler sighed in his heart. The prince deliberately concealed this matter, and ordered no one to talk about it again. You must never mention it in front of Mr. Jing.Princess, she...

"I beg the prince to be angry, the princess is also doing it for the good of the palace." Hong Ling knelt at the side and spoke for her master.

"Bold slave, when is it your turn to intervene when my lord is talking to the concubine, Wooden Steward, pull it down and teach me a good lesson, there are no rules like this."

Giving an order to the kneeling old housekeeper, Hong Ling was dragged down amidst the shouts, the princess's face was no longer ugly, it was half frightened and half angry.

"It's hard for the princess to manage the palace, go down and have a good rest, and don't bother the princess with all the things in the palace during this time."

"Wang... lord..." What does this mean? "My lord..."

"Okay, the princess should rest well, come and take the princess back."

The concubine wanted to say something, but when she saw King Hao's indifferent eyes, she stopped her mouth, and when she passed by Yue, she gave him a hard look.

"You guys go down too." He waved his hand, the things in the palace were enough to bother him, and when he got home, there was still such a thing, and he looked at Bai Ying walking out the door, and called out, "Jing, you Leave."

Looking at him, she reached out to touch his face, but he turned her head away.

Yue looked at him without saying a word, saw him sigh heavily, and then said a little tiredly: "Follow me into the palace tonight!"

Yue nodded and was about to go out when someone grabbed his hand, and then he heard a suspicious voice from behind him, "Jing, why don't you ask?"

"Not interested." He said three words lightly, and stepped out of the room.