If you look at the prince's expression quietly, it seems that there is no kindness. Shen Meijing swallowed and wondered in her heart that she gave the position of Princess to come out. This stupid prince wouldn't think that she was intentionally changing the veil with Jiang Xinyue, right? Isn't that stupid?

Who would have tried her best to change the veil and would be willing to be abandoned? I thought it would be known with my toes that she did this to prove her innocence!

Although there is another reason because of the Xu family, she really doesn't care about this position. She can't sit steadily anyway, so it's better to jump off the car in advance to ensure safety.

But as the maid in the prince's yard, Shen Meijing pursed her lips. If she did it well, she might be able to turn over. If she couldn't do it well, she would probably not have to do it. Xiao Baicai could even twist her with one finger!

It’s also dead in the woodshed, and it’s dead when you go out. Which one should I choose?

Shen Meijing took a deep breath and nodded to Song Liangchen with a smile: "Thank you, I will definitely work hard in the future."

Song Liangchen was in a much better mood and smiled and said, "Since the transaction is completed, you can go out to eat later. After eating, write a letter from home and explain it. I can give you a divorce letter. As for the father, it is not too late to let me know when the Xu family's reply comes back."

Listening to the fact that there was something to eat, Shen Meijing immediately became more energetic: "The prince is wise!"

This woman has a problem with her mind. This is the conclusion that Song Liangchen came to after observing for a long time. When she was a widow, she was still very happy when she was an abandoned woman. She had never suffered any hardships, right? She was protected too well in the Xu family, and she had never rolled her eyes?

Looking at her attitude, he felt a little relaxed, as if nothing in the world was a matter of being a joke, and he could pass by with a smile.

My heart was slightly relaxed. Song Liangchen pursed his lips and was about to say something, but he heard a "click" sound under him.

"Wow!" The stool tied with firewood suddenly scattered. Shen Meijing looked at the prince falling down in front of her, and fell to the ground and sniffed!

Taking a breath of cold air, Shen Meijing reached out to cover her face. The last stool was too fast to tie it, and it seemed that it wasn't too steady. This...

Song Liangchen stood up from a pile of firewood with a dark face and said nothing.

Shen Meijing knelt down silently, covered her eyes and asked, "What happened just now?"

"Haha." Song Liangchen smiled slightly and said nothing: "What do you think?"

God didn't let him forgive her! He had never fallen so embarrassedly in such a mess! The anger in his heart rose again, grinding his teeth so hard that he chuckled.

Shen Meijing shrank her neck, held it in for a while, and looked up seriously, "I guess it's because the prince is carrying the future of Yan Di and has half the weight of the world, so the firewood stool tied by the slaves can't bear it at all!"

Song Liangchen: "..."

It seems impossible to refute.

"Forget it." After a long time, he shook his sleeves and walked out: "You go out to eat and write a letter first. After the matter is over, you can report to the main courtyard."

"Yes." The beautiful scenery lay on the ground and gave him a great gift very respectfully.

Ning Chun'er was waiting outside. Seeing the prince coming out, she smiled and went out with him: "What did the princess tell you?"

Song Liangchen said with a stern face: "She will not be the prince's concubine in the future."

Ah? Ning Chun'er's face collapsed: "Master, don't be impulsive. After all, he is from the Xu family, the prince's side..."

"I know, but she asked herself to be the maid in my main courtyard from today onwards and be abandoned voluntarily."

Ning Chun'er widened her eyes and couldn't understand it at all. How many people in the backyard could not get the position of the princess? How could she give up like this?

I couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Have you threatened her?"

Song Liangchen stopped laughingly and pinched Ning Chun'er's face: "You girl, in your heart, is that kind of person? She asked it herself, but I didn't say anything!"

"It hurts..." He broke away from his hand, Ning Chun'er touched her face, frowned and muttered: "Why is that..."

"Who knows, but it is naturally impossible for her to play tricks in front of me." Song Liangchen chuckled and said, "Let's take a look as we go."

Mrs. Zhang took Shen Meijing to the kitchen and gave her two plates of side dishes, a plate of meat and a bowl of rice with a complicated look on her face.

"Thank you." Shen Meijing was not polite at all. She took the chopsticks and ate very quickly, but her movements were actually very elegant.

Mrs. Zhang looked at her in shock as she ate two bowls of rice in an incredible manner, and there was nothing left in the dish.

"You... will serve in the main courtyard in the future?" Mrs. Zhang didn't know what to call her. She originally thought she was a person who could make a comeback, but she turned herself into a maid.

But after all, I was thinking about her and gave her a tael of silver, and Mrs. Zhang did not lose her food.

"Just call me beautiful scenery." Shen Meijing smiled and said, "I am not a very precious person, I am also very good now."

Mrs. Zhang is considered an old man in this prince's mansion. What kind of woman has never seen? Hey, I have never seen Meijing like this. She has no airs at all and can speak. Although she is a widow... she doesn't even feel annoying.

"Oh, it's a pity for this face." With a sigh, Mrs. Zhang said, "You should take good care of yourself. As long as you are still in front of the prince, there is no possibility of turning over in the future."

Meijing took the bowls and chopsticks to the pool on the side to wash them, and said with a smile: "I don't think about turning over or turning over, as long as the prince's mansion pays the wages."

Mrs. Zhang: “…”

Why do you love money like this? Moreover, if you really like money, will you come faster than anything else when you are with the prince?

Somewhat could be understood, Zhang Ma Zi shook her head and led her to the main courtyard.

The servant brought the paper and pen to come over, and Shen Meijing wrote the letter to his home on the stone table in the main courtyard.

"You go to wash clothes first." Butler Song looked at Meijing and felt a little complicated: "It's in the courtyard behind."

"Okay." Mei Jing nodded and followed the guide to go.

The housekeeper gave the letter she wrote to the prince. Song Liangchen took it and opened it and saw it, and was stunned.

It’s not because Meijing wrote something that shouldn’t have been written, but because of this character… It was the first time he saw someone writing Liu style so vividly. Yu can also write calligraphy with beautiful fonts, and he can also write calligraphy himself. He has written Yan style. He has seen many posts and masterpieces, but today he was amazed by the words written by Shen Meijing.

How much does that woman do? Song Liangchen frowned, reached out and touched the letter before he began to read it seriously.

"An unfilial daughter is unvirtuous and unworthy, and she is not worthy of being the prince's concubine. She is confused first and the marriage of a bad person is behind. She should be abandoned. Wu Yan returns to Beijing to meet people, and is willing to be a slave in Yan land, so don't worry."

He didn't cry, and he didn't even have the implicit reproach! He was so open and so direct, and he felt a little embarrassed when he saw it.

After searching, he had no hidden head or secret words. Song Liangchen pursed his lips, put the letter in the envelope, and handed it to the butler: "Send it out."

"Yes." The butler left with the letter.

Song Liangchen sat behind the desk and fell into deep thought. He thought about one hundred and eight sinister intentions of Shen Meijing, but none of them were true.

How come there are such strange people in the world?

In the backyard.

Huansha was looking at the big basins of clothes in front of her with a bitter face. The prince changed clothes faster than changing women. Unfortunately, her slim waist was almost exhausted and she had not finished washing all her clothes.

Just as I was about to complain, someone came from behind. Huansha hurriedly stopped, sat down and started washing clothes.

"It's here, just go and help wash the shiny." The guide said to Shen Meijing: "The prince loves cleanliness very much, and he has to wash his clothes carefully."

"Okay." Shen Meijing nodded with a smile, watched the man leave very politely, and then turned around.

Huansha was still thinking in her heart that some unlucky guy came to wash clothes as well. When she looked back, she saw Shen Meijing.

"The prince's concubine?"

Shen Meijing looked at the maid in front of her with a surprise, took a small wooden stool and sat down next to her, and said curiously: "How do you know me?"

Huanshi stuttered, looking at the face of the person next to him, he blushed a little: "She...they have your little example, and they are watching everywhere."

"Ah?" Shen Meijing laughed: "It seems that everyone is very curious about me."

I was indeed curious. Everyone wanted to know what kind of widow could climb up to Prince Yan. Forget it, just climb up to Prince Yan, but he even married the prince. The sample in the mansion flowed from Prince Yan's mansion. It is said that there was also a portrait, which was used when getting engaged.

However, this real person is really many times better than Xiaoyang. Even if there are more scars on her face, because she smiles beautifully, the scar does not look hideous at all.

"Why did the princess come here?" Huansha asked in a low voice.

Shen Meijing took the clothes from her basin and looked at them, turned around to fetch water: "I am not the princess. Today I will be like you, a maid who washes clothes. Call me Meijing."

Huansha was stupid and stared at her blankly.

After taking the soap pot and pouring water into the basin, Shen Meijing started washing it very quickly. These clothes were a piece of cake compared to the torn clothes that deliberately poured oil soup from the Xu family.

When the clothes washed in front of me came to my senses, half of the clothes I had lost.

I had no time to wash my clothes, so I whispered to Meijing and went out quickly.

"It's amazing! The princess has become a laundry maid!" Huansha couldn't help but shout when she rushed into the slave room.

A group of maids who were resting looked back at her. The room was quiet for a while, and then everyone put the shiny clothes in and closed the door.

"That widow actually became a maid? What's going on?"

"Didn't you say you'd be locked in the woodshed for three days? It's only one day!"

"You saw her?"

Huansha took a breath and waved her hand: "You guys say slowly, I saw her, I don't know what's going on, but she's in the backyard now!"
Chapter completed!