V2.Chapter 199

Since the princess let her see the play, she watched to see if the prince would believe her one-sided words.

Pingji wiped the nonexistent tears from the corner of her eyes. She sobbed and continued: "Lord, look at the palm print on the face of the maid concubine. This is what the princess ordered yesterday. Xueji is ill."

Afraid that she couldn't pick up the anger of Yan Beicheng, she said: "there is Nanmei. She is very weak and tight. The doctors all say that they can't bear to be angry. But after the princess returns to the mansion, she first gets angry with her sister in order to take charge of the government. Then, something happened to Yunji. It's not that she can't afford the sickbed. What's more, the upper and lower parts of the mansion don't change color by mentioning the princess. "

"If this continues, I'm afraid the whole palace will not be peaceful." At this point, she seems to think about the overall situation.

Yan Beicheng a pair of clear eyes, like a smile, coagulate Pingji, can not see the slightest pity, "according to you so said, Wang Fei is not the most heinous, if it is, it is really unforgivable. But if it is not true, I am not guilty. Are you sure what you say is true? "

Pingji only thought that Yan Beicheng was so convinced. She was so happy in her heart that she said, "I dare not lie."

Yan Beicheng's eyes turned to the flowers on the stranger. Under the four eyes, both of them saw a kind of unfathomable charming ink color in each other's eyes.

Although you can't see the look of Yanbei City, but the flower on the stranger is clear, and there is no doubt in his eyes.

It was because of this that she felt a little joy in her heart, but it was only for a moment that she did not even notice.

I don't know why, obviously can't see two people's facial expressions, but Pingji's heart has no reason to have some uneasiness, can't help but say: "still ask the Lord to make a decision."

"Good." Yan Beicheng finally opened his mouth, but not according to Pingji's heart, he began to question the flowers on the stranger, and carelessly said, "go and call two of the snow Ji Nanji and the maid in Pingji's courtyard. By the way, if you run into some irrelevant maids on the way back, you should also call them back. "

The boy behind him answered in a hurry and turned away.

The rest of Pingji and others are confused, even Qin Ya is also unknown, so they look at the stranger flowers.

At first, the flowers on the road are confused, but in a flash, the confusion in the eyes is like the wind scattered, bright and clear.

Since Yan Beicheng can solve the problem, she simply sits on the side and drinks tea, as if the protagonist of the storm is not herself and has no relationship with him, which makes Qin Ya worried.

Yan Beicheng's intimate boy's action is not slow. He brought back dozens of maids and a few of them were also on the way.

Among them, those who met on the road and worked in other places accounted for the majority.

Dozens of maids occupied the house, but Yan Beicheng could not bear it. He ordered a maid to come out and said, "I ask you, where are you working as a servant?"

"Go back to the Lord, the servants are servants in the dining room." The maid bowed her head respectfully and spoke softly.

Yan Beicheng nodded his head and said, "I'll ask you again. During the time when I was not in the mansion, did the princess ever scold you, or did you hear that the princess was too harsh on the maid in which court?"

The maidservant was stunned for a moment. It seemed that Yan Beicheng would ask this question. She looked at the stranger subconsciously and said, "back to the Lord, since the princess controlled the palace, the food and clothing expenses of the slaves, including monthly money, are the same as before.