Other than Wang Yiqiu, there was no one else in the palace who was called Xiao Qiu.
Hearing Jiujiu address Wang Yiqiu so intimately, a layer of frost instantly appeared on the Fourth Prince's face.
The moment he had the idea, he treated Jiujiu as his possession. But now, Jiujiu was so intimate with Wang Yiqiu.
The Fourth Prince lowered his eyelids to hide the displeasure in his eyes. He looked at Jiujiu with a gentle smile. "I am Xiao Qiu's fourth brother. Miss seems to have a very good relationship with Xiao Qiu."
Jiujiu swung her two slender legs. The wind blew gently, messing up Jiujiu's hair. Jiujiu reached out to push her messy hair to the back of her head. She tilted her head and smiled brightly at the Fourth Prince. "I personally brought Xiao Qiu back to Sheng Capital. How can our relationship not be good?"
Although Wang Yiqiu had fallen off the cliff, the Imperial Noble Concubine had always assumed that Wang Yiqiu was not dead because the people she sent to search for Wang Yiqiu's body had not been found. She had always ordered people to guard the city gates. As long as Wang Yiqiu dared to come back, he would be killed again.
Whether it was the Imperial Noble Concubine or the Fourth Prince, they both felt that Wang Yiqiu would not be able to return to the palace under such heavy siege.
But the reality was so unexpected. Wang Yiqiu had returned to Sheng Capital under their tight guard.
Only heaven knew how much effort it took the Imperial Noble Concubine to suppress her shock when the Emperor appeared with Wang Yiqiu and told them that this was Wang Yiqiu.
At that time, both of them felt that the person who could bring Wang Yiqiu back to Sheng Capital under their tight guard must be Chu Hai, who had said that Wang Yiqiu was born with the fate of a true dragon.
But now, hearing Jiujiu say that she was the one who brought Wang Yiqiu back, the smile on the Fourth Prince's face instantly disappeared. With an ugly expression, he said, "So it was you, Miss."
The Fourth Prince had already tried very hard, but he still said it through gritted teeth.
Sensing the Fourth Prince's displeasure, the smile on Jiujiu's face became even brighter. Coincidentally, a palace maid brought fish food over. Jiujiu took the bowl of fish food, grabbed a handful, and scattered it into the lake. Using the moonlight, she watched the fish fight for food and said with a smile, "That's right. I still remember the first time I saw Little Qiu. His little face was red and miserable. If I hadn't fed him medicine in time, he probably wouldn't have survived that night."
The more serious Jiujiu's condition was, the stiffer the smile on the Fourth Prince's face became.
Because the more serious Wang Yiqiu's condition was, the more likely it was for him to be promoted. But now, because of the woman in front of him, he had missed the opportunity to be promoted.
And now, he had to please Jiujiu.
The Fourth Prince looked at Jiujiu's bright smile with a complicated expression. The corners of his mouth moved and he said, "It is all thanks to you, Miss."
Jiujiu tilted her head and smiled faintly at the Fourth Prince.
Jiujiu's face was exquisite, and under the gentle moonlight, it was as white and flawless as a fine mutton fat jade. Her eyes were big and round, and when the corners of her mouth curled up, two deep dimples would appear. Even though she was still young, one could already see how beautiful she would be in the future.
"Wang Yiqiu is the future Crown Prince. This is what I should do. Don't you think so?"
Jiujiu's interrogation came from the depths of his soul, and the Fourth Prince instantly fell silent.
The Fourth Prince was unwilling to admit that Wang Yiqiu was the future Crown Prince, so he mumbled a few words and made an excuse to leave.
When the palace maid standing behind Jiujiu saw the Fourth Prince leave, she whispered to Jiujiu, "Miss, you know the Fourth Prince?"
Jiujiu casually scattered all the fish food in the bowl into the lake and sneered, "I am the future State Preceptor. He should be the one who wants to know me."
Because Jiujiu was young and immature, most people subconsciously ignored the fact that Jiujiu was the future State Preceptor. Now that they heard Jiujiu say it out loud, the palace maid immediately turned pale.
She immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "I misspoke."
"I didn't say I was blaming you. What are you afraid of?" Jiujiu asked as she walked back, "What is your name?"
"My name is Lianxiang."
"Lianxiang? I don't like this name. You will be called Lu Liu from now on. Oh right, go back tonight and pack up. Tomorrow, come to the State Preceptor's residence to serve me. "
Although Chu Hai could serve her well, as she grew older, she would eventually need a servant girl.
She had seen this girl. Although she was a little clever, she was generally good and could stay.
Lianxiang was already satisfied that Jiujiu did not blame her for her slip of the tongue. At this moment, when she heard that Jiujiu wanted her to go to the State Preceptor's residence to serve her, she was overjoyed and quickly knelt to thank her, "This servant thanks Miss for her grace."
Jiujiu did not turn her head, "Keep up. If you can't keep up, I will replace you."
Lianxiang hurriedly got up from the ground and quickly followed.
Although Jiujiu was a servant girl in the palace, it was a completely different experience for Lianxiang.
As a servant girl in the palace, she needed to serve all the masters. Moreover, if she met a master as abnormal as the Fourth Prince, then her future days would be endless misery.
Going to the State Preceptor's residence to be a servant girl for Jiujiu was different. She only needed to serve Jiujiu alone. Moreover, the status of the future State Preceptor's personal servant was not inferior to that of the young ladies of the noble families.
She seemed to be a servant girl for Jiujiu, but in fact, her status was much nobler than before.
Such a good job could not be found even with a lantern. Now that she found it, how could she not cherish it?
When Jiujiu arrived, Chu Hai was about to find her. Seeing Jiujiu come back, Chu Hai's face immediately changed slightly.
Chu Hai raised his hand and beckoned to Jiujiu.
After Jiujiu went over, Chu Hai looked at the Emperor and said, "It's getting late, I should go back."
Although Chu Hai and the Emperor were monarch and minister in name, in reality, Chu Hai's status was much higher than the Emperor's.
The Emperor knew that Chu Hai did not like to stay in the palace, so he smiled and said, "Be careful on the road."
Chu Hai nodded slightly and was about to leave.
Jiujiu grabbed Chu Hai's hand and stopped Chu Hai from moving forward. She said to Chu Hai and the Emperor, "Your Majesty, I want this palace maid, can I?"
Jiujiu pointed at Lu Liu, who was standing behind her.
Lu Liu hurriedly answered and knelt on the ground, "This servant Lu Liu greets the State Preceptor. Long live the Emperor."
Jiujiu's words and actions were not like a girl of her age, so the Emperor had never treated Jiujiu as an ordinary servant girl. Now that he heard that she wanted Lu Liu, he nodded and said, "Okay."
After all, she was just a servant girl. If Jiujiu liked her, he could give her to her.
Jiujiu smiled brightly at the Emperor, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After thanking the Emperor, Jiujiu turned back and said to Lu Liu, "Go back and tidy up. Come to the State Preceptor's residence early in the morning tomorrow."
"This servant obeys."
She asked the Emperor for Lu Liu and told Lu Liu to come to the State Preceptor's residence tomorrow. After everything that happened last night, Jiujiu held Chu Hai's hand again. She looked up at Chu Hai and said, "Let's go home."
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