Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang, hurry up and pack your things and move into the outer room of the main hall. Yu Shan said to Rong Huang in a thin voice while holding his whisk in his arms.

Rong Huang, who was thinking about going to play with Wangcai: ???

Outside?

main hall?

Isn't the main hall where Yong Jing lives?

Why should she go? She needs to live with Yongjing just to serve tea?

What? Hurry up! Yu Shan glared at Rong Huang, then looked at Rong Huang with lowered eyes, his tone not very good.

Although he didn't understand why His Highness made an exception to let the little maid into the inner hall, Yu Shan didn't want to ask too many questions, he just mentioned this matter to His Majesty later.

Rong Huang could clearly see the white powder on his face falling down, ... Excuse me.

Rong Huang packed her luggage, ignored the envious eyes of the nine maids in the same room, puffed out her small chest and carried her small bundle to the main hall of Yuan'an Hall.

Although it is outside.

Rong Huang put the original owner's few clothes into the cabinet, and looked around.

Rong Huang felt that she lived in this place, a bit like a gatekeeper.

But it was much better than the stinky ten-person shop.

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Yongjing said that she asked Rong Huang to serve tea as a court lady, and Rong Huang's job was really to serve tea.

Simply serving tea.

Unlike other palace ladies who lived outside the main hall, Rong Huang didn't have to get up early in the morning to dress Yong Jing and wash him.

The eunuchs that Yongjing served closely were all eunuchs, or Song Yushan.

Ordinary palace maids can't get close to Yongjing's body.

Rong Huang's secret explanation for this was that Yong Jing was gay, otherwise why would he like to let the eunuchs get close?

Rong Huang slept until Yong Jing came back from court every day, and then went to the study with Yong Jing.

Yong Jing was dealing with government affairs, while Rong Huang was lying on the side table, doing nothing.

When there was no more tea in Yongjing's teacup, Rong Huang immediately filled it up with a small kettle.

Then stepped aside again to be a quiet mascot.

Occasionally, there are delicious snacks along the way.

Don't live too comfortably.

Almost half a month had passed in such a day, before Rong Huang got up, he heard noisy voices coming from the yard.

It was an unfamiliar voice.

Rong Huang's crow-colored eyelashes trembled slightly, turned over, and quietly opened his consciousness.

Could it be that someone wanted to harm Yongjing?

This is not acceptable, if Yong Jing dies, she will not have such a good life in the future, and she may have to live in the smelly Datong shop again.

She, a little fairy who grew up only drinking dew, was absolutely unbearable.

In the yard stood a stern-looking nanny, followed by two court ladies, one beautiful and the other charming.

The old slave is following the orders of the empress, and the maids who came to deliver the news to the third prince. After speaking, he turned sideways, exposing the two beautiful court ladies behind him to everyone's sight.

The two maids bent down and knelt down, their cheeks were pink, and they looked at Yongjing shyly.

Yong Jing is annoyed now, the Duke of Wen Guo, the grandfather of Yong Binwei, kept making things difficult for him in the early court, and now he is full of anger, and the queen jumped out to make trouble for him again.

Yong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the gloomy look in his eyes.

Do you really think he is easy to bully?

They all thought that he was his weak mother and concubine who could not be slaughtered by others, and would let them trip him up and not fight back?

The corner of Yong Jing's mouth curled into a bloodthirsty smile, of course it was impossible.

Xiaoshi? What's that for?

Tian Nanny's face froze, she didn't expect Yongjing to not know.

The third prince is seventeen years old this year, and the prince was already born at this time.