Several princes of the Tian family are as handsome as the aura of heaven and earth. The prince in front of him is even more outstanding. His profile is particularly handsome, and his long and slightly curled eyelashes are like the wings of a bird. The sun shines on them.

A long shadow casts on his face. His nose is very high and straight, as if carved by a knife. His slightly pursed lips maintain an upward arc at all times. A shallow smile not only ripples on his lips, but also seems to

It also melts into those dazzling eyes.

Such a gentle and gentle man is the dream lover of many women in the world.

I couldn't help but think of what Yu'er said just now, and my face turned slightly red. I immediately put aside those wanton thoughts and cursed secretly: Yue Qingying, you are also dizzy. Have you forgotten who you are?<

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At this moment, a gentle voice sounded in my ears:

"Your name is Yue Qingying?"

I was stunned for a moment and raised my head. Pei Yuanxiu still looked at the book in his hand without raising his head, but the sentence he just said was indeed what he asked.

Originally, it was a normal thing for the prince to ask the palace maid, but I don't know why, but when he opened his mouth, it made me feel as if something had been broken, which was a bit strange and abrupt.

"Yes..."

He turned to look at me and smiled slightly: "Qing——Ying, what a good name."

My cheeks turned red: "Thank you, Your Highness."

"How long have you been in the palace?"

"Your Majesty, this slave has been in the palace for more than four years."

"More than four years?" He seemed to be thinking about something: "For more than four years, you have still been in the Tibetan Pavilion, without promotion or transfer to other places?"

"Slave, I like it here."

After saying this, I lowered my head subconsciously and didn't dare to look up at him again, but I could feel his eyes staring at me with a smile. After a long silence, I heard him softly say:

"Yes. I like it here too."

I looked up at him in surprise, only to see Pei Yuanxiu smile faintly, pass me by, and walk out.

After Pei Yuanxiu left, I was in a daze until I returned to the house at night. As soon as I entered the door, Yu'er rushed over and grabbed me: "Qingying, how is Qingying? Did the prince blame me?"<

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Seeing her worried look, I smiled slightly: "No. His Highness the Crown Prince may not have heard of it at all, or even mentioned it."

When Yu'er heard this, she felt relieved and breathed a long sigh of relief.

But this girl is naughty after all. Just when she was relieved, she rolled her eyes and looked at me: "Qingying, why does His Highness the Crown Prince often go to Neizang Pavilion? You never told me."

"No, the prince just comes to read books sometimes."

"Really?" She looked at me meaningfully and smiled: "Sometimes, or often? I saw the way he looked at you today -"

"Yu'er, you're itchy again!"

I glanced at her angrily, then slowly walked to the table and sat down. Yu'er seemed to have sensed something, and came over and touched my shoulder: "Qingying, what's wrong with you? You've been distracted all day long.
Chapter completed!