Monarch and ministers are the same

Qingliu narrowed his willow-like eyes, looking like a calculating fox, the tear mole at the end of his left eye moved slightly with the smile at the end of his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "It's nothing serious, Qingliu Liu guessed that the young master would not be able to return to the prime minister's mansion for a while..." Bei Hanyi raised his head and stared at Qingliu coldly, with a clear sense of threat.

Qingliu just pretended not to notice, and continued to say politely with eyes full of kindness: "Since the young master is going to live in the palace for a while, Qingliu has brought you all the daily items that the young master is used to into the palace without authorization. Everything in the prime minister's mansion With Qingliu taking care of it, you can live in peace."

"Reassuring? How do you make me feel at ease? Sima Junrong, that stupid lord, wants to tie me to the bed every day, and you still make me feel at ease? Qingliu, how do I treat you? How dare you treat me like this?" Bei Hanyi was always calm, but There is an exception to everything, such as facing Qingliu.

If Beihanyi is a thousand-year-old piece of cold ice, unsmiling, Qingliu is the deep water that can throw a huge boulder without any disturbance, it is neither warm nor hot, neither anxious nor impatient, and can die laughingly when the sky collapses. Qingliu's eyes are sharp, and she sees things more clearly than Beihanyi. With this bit of spirituality, Qingliu, a servant girl, can crush Beihanyi to death.

"My lord is wrong to say this. You understand better than Qingliu. If you can get out of the palace alone, then you have already had morning tea in the prime minister's mansion. Why should Qingliu use you so hard?" Your belongings brought into the palace? You stay here, the lord can’t imprison you in Wuyang Palace for a lifetime.” Qingliu looked around calmly, the whole Wuyang Palace was almost smashed, smiled slightly, and seemed Unintentionally, he added lightly: "You smashed the Wuyang Palace into such a state. The Lord didn't get angry and tore you into pieces. It can be regarded as a meritorious deed in the previous life. In this way, I feel a little relieved that the young master stays in the palace."

Bei Hanyi calmed down slowly, and returned to his usual coldness. He stared at the teacup in front of him with heavy eyes, and said with a hint: "Qingliu, are you colluding with Sima Junrong to deliberately punish me?"

"My lord, what are you talking about? You are the master, and Qingliu is a slave. I dare not plot against you with my audacity. What's more, there is a master who protects your shortcomings. If anyone dares to hurt half of your hair Si, don’t you just seek your own death.” Qingliu stood in front of Beihanyi with his head down, except for a little smile at the end of his eyes, his whole face was serious, and his tone was still calm: “Oh, there is something that needs to be discussed with you. You mentioned that before you were ill, I handed you a letter of leave to the imperial court on your behalf, the emperor's kindness is great, and I also rewarded a lot of gold and silver for condolences."

Qingliu has delicate features and gentle features, and is dressed in a blue satin brocade robe, which makes her look radiant and handsome.Bei Hanyi looked at Qingliu in thought for a while, and asked without a trace: "When did you buy the blue satin on your body?"

"I used the gold and silver rewarded by the Lord to make a whole body for each of the servants in the house. Don't worry, young master, I still have a lot of silver taels, which is still enough for the house's food and clothing for a year." Qingliu said calmly. , Bei Hanyi was so angry that he sighed again and again, and said directly, "You've made me angry as soon as you came, so get out of here quickly! It makes me upset."

"Slaves dare not." Qingliu spoke respectfully, but what he was actually waiting for was this sentence in his heart, and he hurriedly said: "Young master, take care, Qingliu will come to see you sometime." Turning around, he left the palace gate.

Yang Youfu was still standing outside the hall, Qingliu glanced at Yang Youfu with a smile, and said with a smile: "Well, you dead fox, use me as a shield."

Yang Youfu immediately flattered him with a smile and said, "Where is Mr. Qingliu, everything happened by coincidence, really it was just a coincidence."