Chapter 1155 His Royal Highness, what do you laugh?
Seeing that he was about to leave, Xia Pianpian stopped him directly.
"Master Qingshi, what you're doing is wrong. The abbot clearly asked you to arrange my daily life, but you haven't even finished your work, so why are you leaving?"
Xia Pianpian pursed her lips: "If it doesn't work, tell me where to get the things, why don't my little maid and I go by ourselves?"
Qingshi didn't say anything, and the little palace maid hurriedly couldn't say anything.
"Your Royal Highness, your wrist is injured, so you can no longer move things. You will be picked up by your servant later."
Xia Pianpian didn't speak, but looked at Qingshi with her eyes.
Qingshi pursed his lips.
"The master, why do you have to hold the poor monk?"
He couldn't help it and tried to have a frank chat with Xia Pianpian.
Xia Pianpian blinked: "Didn't I say, I'm here to apologize. But you, always look like you're rejecting others, as if I'm here to cause trouble."
Qingshi met her eyes and said calmly: "The poor monk has never blamed the donor."
"Really? Then just say it, it's okay, come and listen."
"..." Qingshi's handsome face was filled with complex emotions.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Piani thought he was still thinking about him.
She said straightforwardly, "Look, you are still angry, but rest assured, the princess dare to do it, anyway, I have nothing to do, wait for you to be angry, I will go again."
After saying that, she took a step forward.
The interpretation did not expect that she would have such a move.
The two almost touched chests.
He was so frightened that he took a step back, but he didn't know that there was a table behind him.
Qingshi tilted his body and almost fell down.
Xia Pianpian had quick eyes and quick hands, and stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his waist.
She put her foot on the bench to steady the two of them, and held Qingshi with one arm.
The postures of the two people suddenly became extremely weird.
The little maids on the side were dumbfounded.
Why do I feel that Her Royal Highness the Fifth Princess is so masculine for some reason?
Xia Pianpian was also stunned.
For nothing else. Just because of getting closer.
I feel that Qingshi is more beautiful and handsome.
It doesn't matter to him that he has no hair.
On the contrary, it made Qingshi seem ruthless and desireless, worthy of the title of eminent monk.
However, a trace of panic flashed across Qingshi's face.
He scolded in a low voice: "Donor, don't let me go yet!"
Only then did Xia Pianpian react.
She quickly let go of her hand.
Qingshi didn't care what to say, turned around and left, as if running away.
Only now did Xia Pianpian feel that the wrist she had used to carry the water was even more painful!
"Ouch, my hand." Her siddish hiss stumped.
Qingshi's footsteps outside the door paused, and the next second, he walked away faster.
But after a while, there was a little Sami knocked on the door.
Xia Pianpian was given an ointment to reduce swelling and blood stasis.
"Sister Donor, Master Qingshi asked me to give it to you."
Xia Pianpian thanked the little novice monk.
After he left, the little palace maid opened the ointment, and a refreshing and refreshing smell suddenly came.
The palace girl wiped on Xia Pian's wrist a little bit, and then pressed her.
Xia Pianpian held her chin up, recalling Qingjie's expression.
She smiled suddenly and stupidly.
The little palace maid was curious: "Your Highness, why are you laughing?"
"Huh? It's nothing. But, don't you think that Master Qingshi is pretty good-looking when he's not cold and cold."
The little palace maid tilted her head and thought for a moment in confusion.
Could it be that what the fifth princess said was the expression on Master Qingshi's face just now that he wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it?
The little maid remained silent.
Xia Pianpian was immersed in her memories, and would laugh silly from time to time.
(End of chapter)