Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 27 Living in the Listening Pavilion

"No rush. The princess just needs to copy it carefully, and the king will send people to supervise it frequently, and hand it over to the mother and concubine together at the winter solstice. The king will have his own reward."

Can I skip the reward, and I will copy half of it?

Ning Weiwei frowned, secretly thinking that it's over.This is really lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot, self-torture.

"The environment of Listening Pavilion is quiet, just suitable for copying books. Princess, please do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, the robe was slightly stretched out, and the prince stepped away with heavy boots.

Ning gritted her teeth lightly, finally resisting the urge to spit at him.

She saw the hem of the prince's clothes fluttering at the door, and she had already stepped down the steps, and the regret in her heart hit like a mountain and a sea.

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Listening garden.

Liniang tidied up the messy transcription papers in the room listlessly, while moaning and complaining.

"I thought Miss was the mistress of the Wang's Mansion, but she was better than the Hou's Mansion. Unexpectedly, she was treated like a girl."

Qing Chuan bumped her with her elbow, "Hush your voice down. Miss is already very sad, so don't add any more oil and vinegar!"

Liniang glanced at the young lady who was strolling around in the garden, and snorted: "I think, if she's sad, she's not the second young lady."

Qing Chuan also turned around and glanced at the heartless lady, the dignified princess lived in the closed listening garden in Xiyuan.well!The lady doesn't know the severity of her temperament, who is the prince, she dares to find trouble in front of him.

Now it's all right, the princess has found a big job for herself, and she doesn't have to complain about being bored anymore, but she is also troubled.Not only does he have to sharpen and polish the pen for the young lady every day, but he is sometimes dragged to copy "The Commandments for Women".

At this time, Ning jumped into the room lightly, and pulled Qingchuan over: "Come with me to have a look over there."

Seeing Liniang, she couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Ning Qingwei is used to Liniang complaining that she has no brains, so she ignores her complaints.

"You see, this garden is not bad!" She pointed it to Qingchuan.

This listening garden has only recently been taken care of. Others think it is desolate and closed, but it is very interesting.

She likes the lotus pond, there are some miscellaneous fish in it, and the water quality is not as clear as other places.

The swing under the flowers and trees is also very satisfactory, and the crooked neck tree is naturally a good base to overlook the palace.

Also, the pomegranate tree in front of the house has bared its teeth and is ready to eat.

She showed Qingchuan one by one, as if sharing with her friends.Qingchuan cautiously reminded her: "Miss, it's time for us to copy Buddhist scriptures."

He breathed a sigh of relief, pouted his lips, had no choice but to go back to his room to copy the books.

A few days later, Xiao Zijun finished his business in the study and went out for a walk. When he saw fallen leaves flying, he suddenly thought of her in Xiyuan.

The little eunuch Fu Quan was always the most observant around the prince, so he coughed and said: "I heard from the girl in Xiyuan that the princess has been carefully transcribing according to the prince's wishes recently."

Xiao Zijun nodded, his face relaxed a lot, "It's getting cold, ask Director Du to buy some autumn clothes and winter fur clothes for the princess." After a moment of pondering, he said, "Use the red foxes that the king hunted in the summer season. .”

Fuquan nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "The prince is caring and considerate. If the princess knows about it, she will be happy."

The prince's complexion darkened, and he glanced at Fuquan coldly. Fuquan immediately knew that he was talking too much, and hurriedly said: "Your servant has always been clumsy and can't say good things."

As soon as the words came out, Fuquan felt that his mistake was even more outrageous. He said that he couldn't say anything good, which meant that what he said just now about the prince being considerate and considerate was nonsense.

As the drawing became darker and darker, Fuquan had no choice but to slap himself hard on the face.

"If you don't know what to say, don't superfluous." Wang Ye glanced at him, said slowly, and continued to walk.

Fuquan winked at the people next to him, and followed cautiously: "Your Majesty, did the slave retreat first?"

Xiao Zijun waved his hands, and without stopping, he walked in the direction of the reflection building.

In the past few days, apart from copying books, Ning Qingqing spent the rest of her time wandering around the entire Xiyuan.

This Xiyuan has always been where the concubines of the palace are located, and the main hall of the prince and concubine is in the Dongyuan.There are several garden platforms here for the concubines to practice singing and dancing. The palace hosts diners and colleagues, and they often watch operas and listen to singing and dancing on the Xiyuan stage. It is indeed a place for leisure and entertainment, much more interesting than Dongyuan.Only the vicinity of the Listening Garden is quieter.

Walking gently across the arch bridge of flowing water, all the way cheering, suddenly there was a lively sound in the pavilion over there, and when I got closer, I saw a group of women in gauze clothes and feather skirts, practicing singing and dancing there.

"Miss, those are the singing and dancing girls of the palace. We'd better not go, we won't lose our identity." Qing Chuan didn't like such crowds, so he reminded.

"Meddling." Liniang rolled her eyes at Qingchuan, and disagreed, "Wangfei will naturally go. You don't know that the dancers, singers, and even the pretty maids in these mansions are not cheap. "

She seemed to be pointing something, and gave Qingchuan a sideways look.

Among the maidservants, Qingchuan's looks really stood out.

Qing Chuan pouted her lips, thinking about this half-mature lady, she was wary of others even though she was not right-minded!
"Which one of them is An Sheng who wants to be a song and dance girl for a lifetime? Is it possible that they can still perform for a lifetime? They all try their best to seduce the master. So, when the princess just came, she had to suppress their prestige and let them have fear, otherwise the princess will be angry with them in the future."

Liniang is right in saying that, she herself tried to charm the one who failed to charm the master.

"How dare they?! Our lady is the concubine of this palace, the mistress!" Qing Chuan snorted.

"Why don't you see through? You really shouldn't be with a stupid girl like you!"

"I only know to play around with the lady all day long. You think, the prince let the princess move out of Dongyuan, I'm afraid those servants are secretly enjoying themselves. It's just right, let them know this time, even so, our lady is still the princess, It is definitely not someone who can be pinched!"

Qingchuan is only 17 years old, and has always been favored by the young lady. Although his mouth is hot, he is as straightforward as the second young lady.And the young Second Miss is even more impatient, stubborn and innocent.

Hearing what Liniang said this time, Qingwei suddenly remembered the incident of being bullied in the palace that day.

By the way, these concubines are not cheap lamps, and taking advantage of the rest space, they are talking about it.

"I heard that the prince punished the princess to move out of Dongyuan and live in the Listening Pavilion of Xiyuan."

"Listen to the Pavilion? Doesn't that place mean that an old maid once lived there—"

"Can't you see that? Your lord—" the voice suddenly dropped, "I don't like this dumb princess at all."

Just as he was talking happily, someone whispered something: "Wang... Wangfei is here——"

Gently looking at the people kneeling on the floor, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, deliberately delaying letting them get up.

Strange, she didn't see willow branches.

Qingchuan cleared her throat: "Who is Liu Zhi?!"

(End of this chapter)