Chapter 958: 958
Chapter 958 Chapter 958, Self-recommended Pillow
The middle-aged woman and the thinly-dressed girl rushed over without being notified, so that the village chief and several people in charge did not expect it.
The village chief was about to scold him, when he saw the girl falling towards the king of Weiyuan.
"boom!"
The expected hero to save the beauty did not appear. The moment the girl pounced, Xiao Yeyang took a big step back and directly caused the girl to fall to the icy ground.
"Sorry!"
The middle-aged woman saw the girl fell to the ground, and immediately wailed and went up to help others.
Wang Yan endured the severe pain in his knees and palms. With the help of his mother, he slowly stood up. After he got up, he looked at Xiao Yeyang eagerly.
Because of her thin clothes, Wang Yan's cheeks were a little red from the cold, and the appearance of her reluctant pain and tears rolling in her eye sockets was really pitiful.
The village chief saw Wang Yan like this, and he couldn't help swallowing the words he wanted to reprimand.
The middle-aged woman asked anxiously: "Jian'er, where did you fall, right? You girl is really true, even if you want to come over to thank the prince in person, you don't need to be so anxious."
Wang Yang's ears were a little red because of his mother's words, and he stepped forward to face Xiao Yeyang and blessed his body: "Yang'er, thank you, Lord, for helping to bury his father."
Xiao Yeyang was very displeased with the mother and daughter who had directly rushed through, but he thought that they were female relatives, and just lost support, did not care, just said quietly:
"Your husband (father) was a soldier who died in the battle to defend the territory of Daxia. The emperor ordered his burial. You don't need to thank this king."
Wang Yan keenly noticed that Xiao Yeyang didn’t have much to blame. He thought that Xiao Yeyang had good senses to him. He immediately felt happy. He looked at his mother beside him, bit his lip and blushed. Said with courage:
"The prince Gaoyi, after his father died, he allocated fields to his mother and Yang'er. Zhang'er was grateful and wished to take care of the prince.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yang knelt in front of Xiao Yeyang, kowtow and said, "I beg the Lord to complete it."
The middle-aged woman also hurriedly complied with: "Yes, Lord, you can let Yang'er follow you, my family's Yanger can be diligent, and everything is agile."
The words of mother and daughter surprised everyone present.
Behind Xiao Yeyang, Defu was a little dumbfounded, looking at Wang Yang's eyes so speechless, how could this girl be so confident that she thought she could serve her master?
The head of the village and others at this time didn’t know the purpose of Wang Yang’s mother and daughter’s arrival, then they would be really idiots, and all of them looked a little ugly.
The village chief looked at Xiao Yeyang. Seeing that Xiao Yeyang hadn't spoken, he couldn't tell what he meant, and he didn't dare to say anything at this time.
What Xiao Yeyang said to Wang Yang's mother and daughter didn't move, all attention was on his wife and son not far away.
Seeing Daohua glared at him, Xiao Yeyang curled up his mouth in a good mood.
Wang Yang raised his eyes and saw the smile on Xiao Yeyang's face. The roots of his ears became more and more red. When he was about to express his thoughts, he saw Xiao Yeyang strode back.
Wang Yan's gaze moved with Xiao Yeyang, and soon he saw Daohua in a red feather-shaded fox fur cloak approaching with a pink jade-shaped rice.
"Have you finished visiting the village?"
Sounds full of infinite petting and tenderness spit out from Xiao Yeyang's mouth, making everyone present feel that the king of Weiyuan values the princess.
Looking at the rice flower of a fairy concubine, Wang Yan lowered his head with a sense of inferiority.
Others hurriedly stepped forward to meet: "I have seen the princess!"
Daohua handed her son to Xiao Yeyang, and said with a soft smile: "No gift." After speaking, he looked at Wang Yan who was kneeling on the ground.
Wearing a white dress and white dress, it makes people look weak and slender, and can't help but want to be affectionate.
What a little flower!
Daohua smiled and asked, "Why is this girl kneeling on the ground in a cold day? But what did she commit?"
The middle-aged woman saw that Daohua thought her daughter had committed a crime, and quickly explained: “No, no, the princess misunderstood. My son just missed the prince’s kindness and wanted to repay the prince.”
"Repay?"
Daohua looked at the middle-aged woman and Wang Zhang with a smile but a smile: "How do you want to repay you?"
Both of them were extremely uncomfortable by Daohua, and there was a sense of shame when someone took off their clothes and looked at them.
Wang Yang understood that this might be his only chance. He gritted his teeth, knelt and turned around, facing Xiao Yeyang, and kowtow, saying: "The slave maid wants to enter the mansion to serve the prince, and ask the prince to be fulfilled."
Daohua laughed: "This girl, if you want to enter the palace, then you have to ask the wrong person." He glanced at Xiao Yeyang, and continued with a smile, "The affairs in the palace are under the control of the princess, lord. Just leave it to the outside."
Seeing that Xiao Yeyang didn't refute, Wang Yang couldn't help being stunned on the spot.
The middle-aged woman responded quickly, and immediately knelt down towards Daohua: "Everyone says that the princess is a big and good person, and the princess will surely fulfill the sincerity of the little girl, right?"
Daohua chuckled: "What you said is really interesting. If my princess disagrees with your daughter entering the palace, wouldn't he be a good person?"
The middle-aged woman was stagnant, and shook her head quickly: "No, no, no, the civilian woman didn’t mean it."
Daohua sighed with praise, and said amiably: "It's okay if you didn't think so, my princess, I really don't agree with your daughter entering the palace."
The middle-aged woman was stunned. She did not expect Princess Xiao to be so jealous in front of the prince.
Daohua glanced at the shaky Wang Yang, and smiled: "The palace has the rules of the palace. It's not that the princess doesn't look down on your daughter, it's really that your daughter is too weak."
"The maid in the palace does a lot of work every day, and she can fall down even if she walks like this. Will she be allowed to serve people or let people serve her when she enters the palace?”
"As a princess, I have to be responsible for the palace, so you can't let your daughter enter the palace, do you understand?"
After finishing speaking, Daohua smiled and looked at Xiao Yeyang: "How do you feel about the prince?"
Xiao Yeyang was teasing his son. Hearing Daohua’s question, he immediately smiled and said, "The palace has always been your final decision, and what you say is what you say."
Daohua smiled and looked at the village chief and others: "I just wandered around the village. According to the current number of people in the village, the winter clothes allocated by the palace should be available to every family, but why? The girl is still dressed so thinly, but you have buckled her clothes?"
The head of the village and others felt tight, and quickly denied: "Back to the princess, our clothes are all sent out."
Daohua smiled and looked at the middle-aged woman: "Does your house send out clothes?"
The middle-aged woman's face was a little stiff. Seeing the anger in the eyes of the village chief and others, she nodded and said, "It's done."
Daohua looked puzzled: "Since it's posted, why are you and your daughter dressed so thinly?" After speaking, he paused, "The girl's body is delicate, you still have to cherish more."
The middle-aged woman nodded with a pale face: "Yes."
Daohua smiled and continued: “Don’t do this next time. Fortunately, the prince has already inspected the situation in the village.
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged woman and Wang Yan turned paler and couldn't enter the palace. They will live in the village in the future, so they can't offend the village chief.
The middle-aged woman quickly explained: "No, no, it's because our mother and daughter just walked too quickly and forgot to wear the clothes we sent down."
Daohua smiled, didn't say anything, turned and walked towards the carriage.
Xiao Yeyang immediately hugged his son to keep up, and he looked like a woman and a husband.
(End of this chapter)
