The cypress leaves are deeply visible and pitiful

Master Ke was taken aback, and looked up to see Bai Linglie standing quietly at the door in that frightening outfit again, his eyes just staring at him.

"Oh! I'm scared to death, can you make a noise?" Mr. Ke gave Bai Linglie a blank look.Bai Linglie didn't pay attention to him, his eyes didn't know where to focus. "Since Prince Yin is willing to condescend to come here, you should abide by the rules here. Whatever Qingliang arranges for you, you do. But considering the noble body of His Royal Highness, an hour a day is enough."

Bai Linglie's cold tone didn't dampen Master Ke's desire to punish him.But Qing Liang thought it was unbelievable, it is rare to see the master say so much, could it be that he has finished all the words of the past few days?However, the days that followed left Qingliang even more dumbfounded.

"One hour is fine. I think this kid is the only one in your yard. You probably ran away because of your pickiness. But don't worry, I can endure hardships. The eldest prince can arrange That's it." Xiao Ke taunted others and still praised himself.Hmph, I'd like to see how scary you can look, a white-faced monster, and what kind of virtue you are, a cold and taciturn person.

In February, plum blossoms get rid of the cold winter, but in the snowy region with no seasons, the smell of plum blossoms is full all year round.But in the First Prince's palace, in the words of Young Master Ke, it is barren and boring, just like the white-faced blame this person, boring and boring.

Xiao Ke's first job on the first day was personally arranged by the First Prince - cleaning the bath.This white-faced monster is clearly still resenting me for seeing him naked outside the bath that day, hum!Just a villain.Master Ke held a rag and a brush in his hand, thinking resentfully in his heart.

However, our Mr. Ke did not do hard work 300 years ago, and he will not have time to do it 300 years later. He made a vow, but he withered after a while. "Fucking white face, ugly white face, I, Mr. Ke, will never make it easier for you, ah, ah, I'll wipe it off..." Then Mr. Ke's hands didn't stop, and his head wandered far away. at.I remembered that day when I saw the white-faced monster for the first time, the delicate skin, the transparent and visible blood veins, the body was pitifully thin, but it still had a bewildering aura. "Hmph, wasting a beautiful body for nothing. It's fine if you don't dare to show your face. If you have such a bad temper, you will definitely not be able to marry a wife...En? Where did the blood come from? Damn!" If you hold it in for too long, there will be problems. It can happen to any ghost.

"He's still wiping there, muttering in his mouth, and you can tell he didn't say anything good." Qing Liang obviously came to complain.

"Okay, let's go down." Bai Linglie was standing in front of the mahogany table, writing something with a pen, and there was still no superfluous expression on his face.

"Yes."

After half an hour.Master Ke stepped into the study.Just as he was about to use the stains all over his body from his own work, Bai Linglie was shocked, but when he broke into the door, he was stunned.At this time, the sunlight just slipped into the room and spread over Bai Linglie's body.A man covered in black from head to toe is standing quietly in front of the table, the skin of his hands is shining, and it seems that blue blood lines can be seen.There was a slight sound as the nib rubbed against the rice paper, and the fragrance of ink seemed to linger around him.The surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if only he and the world in front of him were left, and no one outside could interfere.

However, Mr. Ke didn't know that he was the disturbing thing that caused destruction.While still in a daze, Bai Linglie sensed the aura of an outsider, raised his head and saw the dazed Young Master Ke, and frowned slightly as if he saw something bad.Xiao Ke was awakened by his frowning. "Ah, um, me, I said, what are you staring at me, I'm done for today." As he spoke, he deliberately touched the door frame with his dirty hands, and felt that it was not enough, so he came in again and put his hands on the door. Bai Linglie's desk.I saw Bai Linglie's frown deepened.

"Get out!" The whole face was dark, the clothes were pulled up to the arms, the trousers were pulled up to the knees, and there were mud on the feet.

"Hey, let me tell you, how can you just throw it away after using it like this!" Mr. Ke, who successfully responded to the white-faced monster, said he was very happy.

"Come in after washing up." After speaking, Bai Linglie folded up the paper he just wrote, sat down and picked up the tea in hand, and drank it slowly.

Mr. Ke found that it was as if he had hit the cotton with his fist, and went out to clean it up in desperation.

After he left, Bai Linglie opened his eyes and looked at the direction he was walking, wondering what this man wanted to do.

Do you think Mr. Ke will be frightened by the hard work on the first day?Of course, Qingliang couldn't do what he wanted.On the second day, before the sunshine in the snowy area filled the entire palace, Master Ke came.Afterwards, Qingliang found that his master's words became more and more emotional day by day.

Xiao Ke stepped on the cloud and dusted the dust with a feather duster in the study, "Cough, cough, Yin Xiao, Prince Yin, what are you doing!?" Bai Linglie was choked by the dust, "I'm not coming down yet!"

"I'm not talking about you. You are a clean freak at first glance. There is dust on the top of the bookcases in this study. Of course, you have to clean it up. You can just hide. Hey, this way, hey, no, this way ,you…"

"You still don't get off me, ahem!" Bai Linglie obviously applied a lot of powder, but he could feel his face turning blue.