Sang Liwan looked at the little maid in front of her and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.
In modern times, such hard-working workers would be the favorites of capitalists.
She looked at the redness and swelling on Liu Shang's face. Although it was not as shocking as before after applying the ointment, the signs of injury were still visible.
Sang Liwan cursed in his heart again the housekeeper Song who had probably been reincarnated. He was so cruel that he could be so cruel to a little girl. He was really cruel.
Seeing Sang Liwan remained silent, Qingshui said with some embarrassment, "Miss, I told her everything you said, but she still insisted on coming to serve you. I couldn't stop her."
Qingshui was afraid that Sang Liwan would blame him for not doing his job well, so before Sang Liwan could speak, he took the initiative to explain everything clearly.
Liu Shang had no intention of implicating Qingshui. She nodded and said, "Princess, it was this servant who insisted on coming here. It has nothing to do with Sister Qingshui."
Seeing this, Sang Liwan laughed, "I haven't said anything yet, what are you two afraid of?"
The two of them then lowered their heads and stopped talking.
Sang Liwan glanced at the anxious Liu Shang and asked softly, "Didn't I tell you to have a good rest? Why did you come to me today?"
Liu Shang touched his face and said with some disapproval, "Princess, I am only injured on my face, it won't affect my work."
As she spoke, she carefully raised her head and glanced at Sang Liwan.
If Sang Liwan had previously thought that Liu Shang was dedicated, now she understood because of the look in her eyes.
This girl was probably afraid that if I didn't come over on my own initiative, things would get complicated over time and I would just throw her somewhere else, so she couldn't wait to come to me and get a job first.
Sang Liwan narrowed her eyes and said nothing.
But Liu Shang felt a little guilty for a moment because he made eye contact with Sang Liwan, and quickly lowered his head.
It was really because the princess's eyes were too sharp, making her feel that she had almost no way to hide in front of the princess, and even the little thoughts in her heart were seen clearly.
Liu Shang grabbed the hem of his clothes and dared not look up.
Sang Liwan saw all her little movements and couldn't help but chuckle.
After all, she is still a little girl, and she can't even hide her thoughts.
Sang Liwan could understand it. Based on what Qingshui said, Liushang probably had never met a good master. Now that she met someone like herself who would stand up for a servant, she naturally wanted to hold on to him tightly.
This kind of thought is nothing, at least Sang Liwan doesn't think it's a big deal.
However, seeing Liu Shang's frightened look, Sang Liwan couldn't help but want to tease her.
"Isn't it too late to hide now?"
Sang Liwan spoke in a low voice, and no emotion could be heard.
Perhaps Qingshui, who had been with her for a long time, knew that she was joking, but it really scared the newcomer Liushang.
When Liu Shang heard Sang Liwan's words, he felt his scalp tighten. Before he could finish his next words, he knelt down and apologized.
His knees fell to the ground with a thud, and Sang Liwan felt a sudden pain in his knees.
"Princess, please forgive me, I didn't mean that. I just, just..."
Liu Shang just kept talking for a long time, but he really couldn't bring himself to talk about his selfish thoughts.
The princess is such a good person. If she knew what I was thinking, she would definitely hate me.
She lowered her head, feeling extremely annoyed.
Sang Liwan also knew that she shouldn't tease people too much, so she winked at Qingshui, and Qingshui quickly helped the person up.
Liu Shang didn't dare to move.
Qingshui also laughed this time, "Get up, the lady is just joking with you."
Liu Shang was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Qingshui meant.
Seeing this, Qingshui stopped explaining and just stuck out his lips in the direction of Sang Liwan.
Liu Shang subconsciously looked over and saw Sang Liwan looking at her with a faint smile, without any sign of anger on his face.
While she was stunned, Qingshui easily helped her up.
But she still asked a little worriedly: "Really?"
"Can I still lie to you?"
Sang Liwan looked at her and said, "Since I said I would accept you, I won't go back on my word. Just focus on recovering from your injuries. When you're well, come back and serve me."
"Princess, I don't need..."
Sang Liwan didn't want to argue with her about this anymore. Seeing that being soft didn't work, she simply acted like a princess.
"How dare you disobey the orders of this princess?"
Sure enough, after hearing her say this, Liu Shang lowered his head and dared not refute anymore.
But the look on his face seemed a bit aggrieved.
Seeing this, Sang Liwan softened his voice, "Look at your face. If others saw this, they would think I was a master who mistreats his servants. I saved you, and you're destroying my reputation like this?"
Hearing this, Liu Shang no longer dared to insist. She shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, no, Princess, I know I was wrong. I will go back and recuperate, and I will never let outsiders criticize you."
"That's good, go ahead."
Qingshui helped Liushang leave.
Sang Liwan had just sat down and poured himself a cup of tea when he heard a deep male voice.
"Our Princess An is truly beloved by the servants."
Sang Liwan glanced sideways at Jun Moyi who suddenly appeared, and said lazily, "It's just so-so, just a little better than the prince."
"A sharp tongue."
"Same here."
Sang Liwan was drinking tea by herself and had no intention of taking care of Jun Moyi.
"Why is your Highness free to come here now?"
Jun Moyi didn't care about her neglect of him. He turned his wheelchair forward and took care of himself.
He put the teacup to his lips, took a sip, and raised his eyebrows. "Shifeng Longjing?"
Sang Liwan chuckled, "Thank you for the good tea, Your Highness."
Jun Moyi snorted, "You really know how to enjoy it."
Sang Liwan was very confident and said, "As the princess of the prince, if I can't even drink a cup of good tea, wouldn't it be a joke?"
"You're always right."
Jun Moyi put the teacup aside and gently turned the Buddhist beads. "Let me tell you, we are going to the palace to attend a banquet tonight."
Hearing this, Sang Liwan paused and looked at him in surprise, "Has the ban on the palace been lifted?"
Jun Moyi sneered, "Today is the Queen's Thousand Years Banquet. If we don't show up, Father will have a hard time explaining this to his ministers. He just sent Eunuch Li to pass on his order, ordering us to attend the banquet tonight."
As he spoke, Jun Moyi laughed sarcastically.
He was not the Queen's biological son, and the relationship between them was not close.
In such an occasion, what did it matter whether he went or not? It was just that the nails he had planted before had started to move, making his good father feel a little helpless, so he found a reason to let him go.
However, this depends on whether he is willing or not.
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