There's no point in looking for him!
He was so busy all day long that he was nowhere to be seen. He always hid in the study and never came out, mumbling to that Miao woman. No one knew what shameful things he was doing, but he even turned around and blamed her.
funny!
She patted the dust off her shoulders and said, "How dare I trouble you, Yunying, who is so busy with so many things, with such a small matter?"
"you!"
He had already lowered his attitude, but she was getting more aggressive.
He pursed his lips, "Speak properly."
"I'm already talking nicely." Qin Ye smiled, "I won't bother you with this little thing, and I don't dare to disturb you. I can handle it myself. You can go and do your own thing. I'm going back now."
After saying that, he walked away.
"Qin Ye!"
He called her to stop, but she did not stop.
"Qin Ye!" He said to her back, his cold voice almost on the verge of going berserk.
The woman walked away gradually, as if she heard nothing.
"Qin Ye!!"
Bang!
He was so angry that he kicked over the wooden cart next to him and stomped on it a few more times to vent his anger.
Damn it!
He was clearly not angry, so where did she get the anger from?
What on earth did he do wrong!
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Chen Palace.
In the second half of the night, it was cloudy and rainy. At dawn, frost formed outside. The leaves were covered with a thin layer of frost, which was white, like snow and was extremely cold.
Zong Zhengchen did not sleep that night.
He had been standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, not saying a word. In the early morning, his face seemed to be covered with frost, and it was cold, white, icy and extremely scary.
"King, King... Your Majesty?"
When the old housekeeper came in and saw the man's face, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.
The man looked up, his voice as cold as the night:
"Send the newly purchased fox fur cloak to the princess!"
The voice was frighteningly cold, but the words were kind of warm. The two extremes mixed together were actually a bit weird?
The old housekeeper: “?”
I turned my head carefully and saw that the bedding was neatly laid out without any wrinkles.
The prince didn’t sleep all night?
The princess was not at Hanfeng Courtyard last night?
What's going on?
He was a little confused, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, that fox fur cloak is thick and heavy, it's not convenient to wear at home..."
"At home? Humph! Tell me, is there any day she didn't go out? Is there any day she stayed at home honestly?"
he:"……"
Not daring to say anything more, he quickly went to the storehouse to get the newly bought fox fur cloak and brought it to the small side courtyard. Sure enough, the princess was there.
However, looking at the princess's posture, it seems that she is about to go out.
He hurriedly trotted forward, presented the cloak, and bit the word "Prince" on it, saying that it was given by the prince.
Qin Ye heard this and his face tensed:
"I don't want it, I'm not cold!"
When Yue'er saw the cloak, her eyes lit up: "It's snow fox fur!"
She walked forward and said, "Princess, this snow fox is small and delicate, and very precious. A snow fox is only the size of a palm. It takes a lot of effort to make such a big cloak."
She took it with both hands and put it on Qin Ye:
"Please put on some clothes to keep you warm, but you are afraid of being cold."
Qin Ye's face was cold, and he waved his hands away, "I don't want it!"
"No one can be so hard on their own body. Hurry up and get dressed. It's much colder today than yesterday."
"I said no."
"Wearing..."
As the master and servant walked out, they kept grumbling as they put on their clothes again and again, and they looked obviously unhappy.
It's obvious that he's having a conflict with the prince again.
The old butler looked at this scene, and his head full of white hair was almost falling out, and he was about to become a bald man.
He scratched his head, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself:
“Are we going to order new furniture again?”