Vol 2 Chapter 194: The roots of troubles

Yuan Qiu sighed softly, and the glory of the resentment swept over Zhu Xi’s face:
Blooming water, disaster!
She said that she got up and left, and the faintness floated again:
Supper to my room, I don’t want to See someone."
Who is talking about the red water? Who is someone who doesn't want to see it?
Zhu Xi took his eyes to see Yuan Zhen, Yuan Zhen hurriedly waved his hand: "Not me, certainly not me!" Yuan Zhen said that he was immediately sprinting, chasing his sister to leave the hall.
In the vast hall, there are only Zhu Xi and the ice-blowing girl who is still half lying on the ground.
Zhu Xi’s gaze was finally transferred from the direction of Yuan Qiu to the body of Bing Bing, frowning:
You are the girl in the courtyard? What did you do in the East? What happened just now?

Yes, let the dead girl say it, the palace really does not remember her.
"Wang Ye, slave, slaves really wanted to wait for the summer girl, who thought, Xia girl she -" She bit her lip, charming eyes condensed Zhu Xi, tears rolling down, can not tell the pitiful.
There is no woman in Zhu Xi’s house, because he used to be a woman who used to be a woman in the palace. The former one, the latter, the yin, and the sorrowful sympathy, he hated it.
Xing Bo came in from the outside and saw this scene. It was also a glimpse. He hurried forward: "Wang Ye, what happened? What happened to Bing Bing?"
"Ice Bing Girl?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xing Bo: "You don't know if you don't leave a maid in the Jing Wang House?"
Xing Bo heard, the old face showed a sigh of relief, said: "When the prince gave the ice ice girl to me, and did not say that she wanted to leave the palace, I saw her poor, helpless, let the Lord let her stay. When he left the girl, he didn't think much. He only thought about the palace. If she didn't make trouble, she wouldn't wander in front of the king. Don't annoy Wang, the palace can still accommodate her.
Obviously, his ideas are wrong and stupid.
Ice Bingyan sees this meaning, is to chase her rhythm, her life goal has not been reached yet, can not be driven out of the palace, think of this, she does not pretend to be poor, soaring to climb to the feet of Zhu Xi He hugged Zhu Xi’s thigh and said: "Wang Ye, the slave family just admired the lord. I thought that as long as I could serve the Xia girl in the Eastern Hospital, I could see the prince, and the slaves never had the mind. You are angry with the prince, slaves, slaves give you a gimmick."
But when the average man sees such a charming woman, he asks and cries, don’t say that his heart is soft, that is, this heart has to be degraded.
Unfortunately, Zhu Xi is not an ordinary man. He is the master of this palace. He is the of war in the battlefield. He is the commander of the wrist. In his eyes, there are only principles, right and wrong, happy, unhappy, like, dislike, no pity. No pity.
Xing Bo is the old man of the Wangfu. After experiencing a lot of things, he is also an old man. When he saw the ice-blowing girl rushing to hug the king's thigh, he knew how stupid he made a mistake.
He underestimated the seemingly weak woman in front of her, thinking that she was just thinking about repaying her grace. She did not expect that she had such a heart.
"Throw it out!" Zhu Xi never likes nonsense, only throws this sentence coldly, and turns away, not even a look.
Bingbing girl is completely desperate. She thinks that with her beauty, she can capture the prince. Even if she is humble, she can't be the righteousness of the palace, but at the very least, she can stay, long and long.