Yingluo, the palace maid, carefully follows Su Kui and holds an umbrella for her. Most of her body has been wet by snow. Seeing more and more remote, the stone path soon came to the end.

"Where are you going, princess?" she asked in a low voice There was no way out. She didn't dare to say the last sentence, because Jing Liuyuan hated other people's interference in her affairs most in her life. If she was in a bad mood, she would lose her head.

So, even though the image of sunflower has changed a lot in the eyes of palace people in recent days. But in private, people in the palace all think that it's just jingliuyuan's physical discomfort and inability to make trouble. When she's well, she will fall back to her old ways.

Su Kui glanced at Yingluo lightly. Her round face looked very small. She said slowly, "where is this palace going? Do you have to report it to you?"

"Maidservant dare not!" Su Kui is just a light floating sentence, but Luo Luo is scared to kneel on the ground at once. It can be seen that in the ordinary days, the stream of kite is so notorious, "slaves, slaves and dads don't dare, ask the princess's highness to atone for sin! Spare your maidservant's life Princess "

Su Kui watched her and said tears, then she fell down. Her little body knelt in the snow nest, pitiful and helpless.

She really didn't do anything!

Ok She forgot that her body was jingliuyuan's body at the moment.

"Shut up! It's too noisy! " Su Kui sank down and said in a cold voice. Although she was small and emaciated, she had a strong momentum.

"Gong Princess... " Yingluo was so scared that she was shaking like a quail. She covered her mouth and didn't dare to talk.

The cold snowflakes hit on the face, and the cold sunflower was an inspiration. Her body is already weak. She is afraid to stay outside for a while. She will definitely have a high fever when she goes back.

And she finally can go out, certainly is not willing to go back empty sleeves.

Her purpose of coming out hasn't been achieved. She hasn't even seen one side of the man.

"Cough..." There was a tickle in her throat. She covered her lips and coughed twice. She bent over and picked up the oil paper umbrella with peony flowers painted on the snow. In a cold voice, she said, "what's the matter? Not up yet? Do you want to kneel here until you die? "

"Princess?" Yingluo raises her eyes sharply, with tears in her eyes. Does the princess intend to punish her?

She hurriedly got up with hands and feet, and said in a trembling voice: "thank you princess, thank you princess..."

"Hiss --"

Su Kui snorts coldly, and interprets the image of Jingliu kite bully into ten.

Jing Liuyuan's identity is very useful. Such a character can just stop her from many troubles. What's more, such a big chested and brainless character is one of the reasons why the emperor can tolerate her all the time?

On the contrary, if she suddenly became skilful, she would be sent by the emperor to accompany her cheap father in the next moment.

"Where is nanxuange's residence?"

"Who?!" When yingluozha heard the name, he was a little surprised. "What the princess said is the ninth prince?"

"I don't want to repeat it a second time. Take me with you!" Su Kui looked at her like a sharp sword, pale as snow, like an ice sculpture without temperature.

Yingluo's heart trembled. She was in a hurry.

"Tell me about the ninth prince." The eyelashes are light, Su Kui says lazily.

Yingluo holds an umbrella to cover the snow for Su Kui, and leads the way. Hearing Su Kui's words, Yingluo quickly settles down and thinks about it carefully. Finally, Yingluo begins to tell a story hidden in the heart of countless people.