Chapter 1125 Oops, Dressed as Pan Jinlian (40)

What is rich and powerful, what is status.

"Princess, you can rest assured." Xia Qiu responded calmly.

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Two days later, there were rumors quietly in the capital.

It turns out that the well-known song "If You Don't Care, I'll Rest" is not a maid, but a little princess in the palace of the King of England.

Because of his noble status, he was ashamed to pass on the poems he wrote. Unexpectedly, the manuscripts were accidentally picked up by the maid and sneaked into the poems of the Poetry Club.

"Ah, no wonder, after all, it's a princess, so it's not surprising that he can write such a good sentence." The Hanlin scholar praised him so much.

And the well-known female official in the women's academy heard that because of this poem, she would make an exception and accept Zhao Ning as a disciple.

——Zhao Ning was naughty when she was young, and she never got the qualifications for a girls' academy.

For a time, the reputation of the talented daughter of the princess spread all over the capital, and everyone sought after her. Many talented scholars boasted about their poems and sent countless posts to the King's Palace, just asking to see Zhao Ning Lushan.

And at the back door of Prince Ying's Mansion, a woman wearing a skirt came out of the mansion.

Empty and penniless, Xia Qiu seems to have returned to the afternoon when she just came out of the back door of Wang Yuanwai's house. At that time, it was the source of her acquaintance with Gao Youhe. At that time, he looked at her, but she couldn't see him.

However, for more than a month, their relationship has been ups and downs like life, climbing to the top and then falling to the freezing point.

"Wu Liang, when I become Mr. Gao's roommate, you can come to me if you have anything to do." Yingxue stood at the back door and said goodbye to Xia Qiu with a smile.

The narrow-minded Yingxue tried to take advantage of Xia Qiu every time, but in the end she was used by Xia Qiu instead.

"There won't be such a day." Looking back, Xia Qiu smiled at Yingxue.

When the words fell to the ground, Xia Qiu curled his lips and walked forward.

Tian Ji Camellia is quite well-known in Dongshi City, and he still has some silver tattoos on his body. Xia Qiu ordered a bowl of Camellia oleifera, sat by the window on the second floor, and ordered a plate of peanuts.

And the people who have been watching Xia Qiu drinking tea and eating peanuts and following Xia Qiu are just dazed. Looking again, there is no one by the window, and the living people are lost just like that.

In the backyard of Tian Ji Camellia Camellia, he was dressed in a light orange dress. Xia Qiu still had a bowl of camellia oleifera and a plate of peanuts in front of him, but there were two more people beside him.

Duan Wang Zhao Jing frowned, looking at the woman in front of him.

"Is Camellia so delicious?"

Seeing him, the woman's first words were, "I haven't finished my camellia."

Another bowl of oil tea was served to her, and she actually ordered another dish of peanuts. Did she have nothing to eat in the Prince's Mansion?

This sentence turned into "Is mung bean cake delicious? Then eat up this plate." Xia Qiu was a little dazed, and then looked at Zhao Jing.

"The shop under the lord's hand, the lord doesn't know the taste?" She smiled.

The words were neither too urgent nor too slow, but they just blocked Zhao Jing, looking at the smiling woman, Zhao Jing felt inexplicably irritated.

"Aren't you going to ask Gao Youhe what he's been doing these days?" Zhao Jing sneered.

"Master Gao has a lot of things to deal with every day, and some people have things that are not enough to worry about." Xia Qiuying.

"Although you are not very eye-catching, you are quite capable of causing trouble. Just now, you came out of the Yingwang Mansion with a lot of tails behind you. Even Wang Ze's people were staring at you. Why don't you tell me how you provoked them? ?” Zhao Jing said again.

"My lord seems to be very interested in the love of these children today." Xia Qiu looked at him instead.

Zhao Jing's eyes flickered, he turned his face away and got up directly, snorted lightly, and hooked his thin lips.