Duan Zhishaohua

The boy slowed down along the way, for fear of disturbing the two masters in the carriage.But no matter how slow this journey will end, the bright firelight has already illuminated the way forward, and the golden plaque is printed in the eyes.

After all, the carriage stopped and the sound of the wheels stopped, and he calmed down and heard the sobs from the carriage, which made the boy panic.

He dismounted silently and retreated to the side, and glanced at Manager Yan for help, but unexpectedly, the other party only gave him a blank stare.

No way, he could only be bold enough to bear the prince's anger and reminded: "My lord, we have already arrived at the gate of the prince's mansion."

There was no movement for a while, and the boy could only stand and wait.

Standing still, the night wind came blowing over his face, and when he heard the sound of struggling in the car, the boy suddenly felt that the wind was blowing even colder.

A group of people just stood stupidly in front of the palace, waiting.Seeing the swaying carriage, he didn't know what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took, but after hearing the movement, it finally changed from small to silent, and everyone hurriedly calmed down and waited for the prince to enter the mansion.

Seeing that one hand had lifted the car curtain, Manager Yan immediately went up to meet him at the right time, and waited attentively aside.

When Prince Jing finally came out, he almost stared his eyes out.

Their lord could not be more refined and noble, but at this glance, his clothes are disheveled and his face is full of anger.There was a big hole in the robe, the hem of the clothes was wrinkled, and even the hair crown was torn off, it was really indecent.

Prince Jing didn't seem to be aware of his embarrassment at the moment, so he turned around and dragged Mr. Duan out of the carriage.Just look at that period of youth, which was even worse than the prince's. His whole body was wrapped in random clothes, and half of his legs were still exposed. As long as he was not blind, he could guess what happened in the carriage just now.

With the help of the torch, Duan Shaohua's trembling can be clearly seen, but the person who was tempered from white jade before now has a haggard face and a lack of energy, and he fell down as soon as his feet touched the ground.

Manager Yan was dumbfounded, he was thinking about whether to go up to help Young Master Duan, but he saw that the prince was defiantly throwing him on his shoulder, and striding back home.

He froze for a moment, and quickly followed up.

Although it was late at night, the prince's return to the mansion at this time still caused a lot of commotion, many maidservants gathered in the front yard to wait, their faces and hearts were full of nervousness.

Seeing a person striding forward, every step is full of wind and fire.The maids were stunned, the prince was fine when he left the mansion, why did he look like this now.And when he noticed the person he was resisting on his shoulders, it was another guess.

Pei Jing was also annoyed, why didn't he know how embarrassing he looked now.It's a pity that he is a prince, but in the end he threw all his face on this luthier.

Now the person on his shoulders let him resist like a dead fish, the struggle has long since ceased, it seems that he is powerless.

The mansion has already prepared a room for Duan Shaohua, thinking of this, Pei Jing is still a little proud, no matter how reluctant Duan Shaohua is, it will still fall into his hands.

There was already a servant girl waiting in the opened room, she was still calm seeing Pei Jing like this, after all, she had witnessed a more shocking scene last time.

Pei Jing finally let go of the person on his shoulders, but after the battle in the carriage, he no longer had fun, looking at the unconscious person on the bed, he wondered what it was like.

He only hurriedly told the servant girl to take care of him, and then left.

The servant girl took the order and kowtowed to watch the prince leave.It took a long time before he walked carefully to the bedside, and sighed after only one glance, why did this young man make himself so miserable every time.

Duan Shaohua couldn't hear her exclamation, he only felt that he had finally reached a soft place in the mist.The spirit that had been tense all this time was finally relaxed, the pain in the bones of the whole body was still unable to move, and he fell asleep in a haze.

This night was really short, the dream was still dark without the sun, the surroundings were chaotic, there were no clouds, no light.Staring confusedly, stumbled, and finally found the exit, what he saw was Prince Jing's violent face.What a panic this was, Duan Shaohua was terrified, and finally got out of the dream.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a completely unfamiliar surrounding.

Thin gauze curtains, mahogany beams, and red and gold decorations.Duan Shaohua woke up for a moment, and remembered everything about last night.

He struggled to get up, not knowing the pain involved, just thought that this must be Prince Jing's mansion.

The idea of ​​running away and leaving came one after another, but after a moment he came back to his senses, and no one needed to be reminded of his current identity.

Outside the window is bright and beautiful, and the wind and spring scenery are beautiful. Others have no intention of admiring them, but they can't stop the coolness.

Hearing someone knock on the door twice, Duan Shaohua suddenly became nervous, and then saw a person pushing the door, but it was a young woman.

Duan Shaohua vaguely felt that this woman seemed somewhat familiar, and when he got closer, he realized that she was one of the maids who were ordered by Prince Jing to wash him that day.Knowing that she has no malice towards him, Duan Shaohua also relaxes a little.

He tried to move, and found that his body was dry. He lowered his head to see that his clothes had also been changed, and he didn't feel so embarrassed immediately.

Duan Shaohua wanted to get up and get out of bed, but the servant girl rushed up to meet her, and said timidly: "My lord, don't move around, after all." He was still a little shy at this point, "After all, you are injured, so the servant girl will take care of you. .”

After speaking, he put down the water basin, tested the temperature of the water skillfully, twisted the face towel, and held it in front of Duan Shaohua with both hands.

Seeing how cautious she was, Duan Shaohua naturally couldn't shirk it. After being served by her, Duan Shaohua didn't say much anymore.

During this period, Duan Shaohua couldn't help looking at her, even though she was a maid, she was also pretty.The face is like a silver plate, the eyes are like water almonds, and the head is lowered and shallow, which is enough for people to see.

She was intent on being quiet, but it was Duan Shaohua who asked when she was leaving: "May I ask what your name is?"

He suddenly heard the word "girl", but it made the servant girl stunned for a while, and then she lowered her head and said in a small voice: "Mr. What are your orders?"

Seeing that she was timid, Duan Shaohua turned his eyes to see that her face covered by the skirt was still stained red, it was extremely shy.

He smiled secretly, guessing that Dong'er Xu had just entered the palace not long ago and was still not used to speaking to strangers.

So let her talk loose, there is no other order, let her go to other master's chores first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Dong'er raised his head with a startled look on his face, stammered, and finally knelt down, begging, "But what can Dong'er do wrong?" , the young master is not satisfied, so, so I want to serve other masters."

Duan Shaohua was also shocked by her words, and got out of bed regardless of the pain all over her body, and stretched out her hand to help her, but there was a burning pain on her left arm.

Knowing whose masterpiece this is, Duan Shaohua frowned in disgust, helped Dong'er up, and comforted him: "Don't cry, when did I say I would chase you away, but I'm afraid you might miss the Lord's words." If you do, you will be scolded at that time."

Hearing this, Dong'er understood what he meant, raised his eyes with a strange expression, and said truthfully: "My lord doesn't know yet, the lord has ordered me to serve you. Of course, Dong'er's rightful master is only you."

This sentence awakened Duan Shaohua's certain senses, and he shivered slightly, "Then, this room is my residence today."

Dong'er nodded.

Duan Shaohua couldn't help but smile bitterly, his reputation as a man's favorite finally became real.

Dong'er saw that his expression was exhausted, and his weak look seemed to return, and he was also shocked at the moment, and hurriedly said: "Young master must be hungry, I will go and bring you breakfast."

Not to mention, Duan Shaohua realized that his stomach was really empty after this reminder, so he nodded and let her go.

Dong'er got the word and left, and Duan Shaohua found a chair to sit down when he was tired from standing.Hastily looked around the next four, only to think that it is worthy of the palace, even a small one is also exquisite and comfortable.

In a trance, he wondered how many male favorites there are in this mansion, and they are all treated like this?

What he said yesterday was heartless, how is the second elder, have they found a new residence?What about girl Bao, she was in the carriage last night, did she notice anything?

Duan Shaohua really doesn't want to think about the coercion last night, but now that he is in the palace, such things will be rare in the future.

Just as he was thinking, his brows became more and more wrinkled, when he heard footsteps at the door.

When it was Dong'er, Duan Shaohua didn't care, but when the voice stopped abruptly, it stopped beside him.

Feeling something was wrong, he raised his head and jumped in shock.

This person is not exactly Prince Jing, just look at him wearing a purple gold crown with wind wings, black clothes and court clothes, and the five-clawed golden dragons on his shoulders are particularly eye-catching.The golden dragon holds its head high, and its body is in a ball, entrenched in a majestic manner, representing unshakable power and status.

This is a rule that can only be used by princes, and the so-called status has once again been seen with his own eyes.