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Luo Xianrou was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what was going on.

She took a deep breath, glanced deeply at the yard, turned around and left.

Behind her, the sound of chickens being killed soon came from the yard.

After returning to her residence, Luo Xianrou was so angry that she gritted her teeth, brushed her hands and smashed the food box she was carrying on the ground:

"It's really unreasonable. After all, I am a decent lady, and my father is a decent official of the fifth rank, but I would lose to a little maid!"

"It's okay if you don't like it, but you don't even look at me. Do you think I'm just a decoration?"

The little maid Qianqian who was following her quickly came up to comfort her and said:

"Miss, you are a serious housekeeper, you cannot be as knowledgeable as that maid!"

"But the prince doesn't look at me at all!" Luo Xianrou said angrily.

Because of anger, his eyes turned red and turned into rabbits.

Qianqian thought for a moment and said, "Miss, we can't do anything to that maid!"

Luo Xianrou was stunned: "What do you think?"

Qianqian whispered a few words in her ear.

Luo Xianrou frowned: "You want me to be friends with her? I, a serious official lady, want to be friends with a maid?"

Luo Xianrou couldn't help but raise her voice, obviously she was really angry.

Qianqian sighed softly: "Miss, the key issue now is to get the prince's favor, we have to endure it!"

"As long as you get close to the prince and fall in his eyes, do you still have to worry about losing status?"

"That girl is just a maid, and the prince is just looking for a temporary novelty, but the young lady wants to fall in love with the prince!"

When Luo Xianrou heard this, it made sense.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you. Go find out where that maid lives and what she likes, and we'll do what she likes!"

Qianqian hurriedly agreed and went down.

At the same time, Jun Wentian actually met Mr. Mo Yu with that poem whose handwriting was poor but the content was eye-catching.

When Jun Wentian heard that Mr. Mo Yu wanted to see him, he was shocked.

In the study room of Mo Xiangju, Jun Wentian sat in front of the table, looking at the antique furnishings around him, and feeling a little like he was in a dream.

It was not long, and Mr. Moyu came slowly.

Today he was wearing a set of light blue robes with a jade belt around his waist. Although he wore it by hand, his behavior was elegant and calm, and he had the air of a gentleman like no other in the world and a stranger like jade.

Jun Wentian stood up in a hurry. Even though he was a prince and a prince, he felt like he was nothing in front of Young Master Mo Yu!

"Young Master Moyu!" Jun Wentian clasped his fists.

Mr. Mo Yu also followed suit and cupped his fists and raised his hands in return!

"I've heard for a long time that the Seventh Prince is an interesting person, and it turned out to be true when I saw him today!"

Jun Wentian was a little embarrassed: "You didn't say anything when you first met me, how could you know that I am an interesting person?"

Mr. Mo Yu smiled indifferently and sat opposite him:

"The seventh prince doesn't have any airs of a prince at all. What else is interesting if he isn't!"

Jun Wentian smiled somewhat sarcastically.

Mo Yu put the piece of paper in front of Jun Wentian: "What does this poem mean?"

Jun Wentian was a little surprised: "Ah, Master, don't you know?"

My heart said: I don’t know what you mean. Why did you come out to see me?

Mo Yu smiled lightly: "The meaning of the poem is clear, but I don't understand the meaning of the person who wrote the poem!"

"There are many people who come to see Mo Yu, including dignitaries and ladies from aristocratic families. There is no one in Phoenix City who doesn't want to be my guest, Mo Yu!"
Chapter completed!