Sure enough, as she guessed, this guy took the opportunity to exploit again, Eleven, an honest man.

Forehead, such a master on the eleventh stall has also poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.

"I said, can you be nice to Eleven, no matter how you say it, you are also your confidant, personal guard, and loyal to you, no second heart."

"Huh?"

So?

"Is it really good to use people as nannies? How about respecting him, is a man's face and self-esteem? ”

Eleven kind of guards with knives are more suitable for use on the battlefield and major events of the country.

Day by day, being forced to go around him and do something that only an old mother can do, is it a bit of a blow to him?

If this knife doesn't play on the blade, it will rust one day.

Lu Yunshu stopped and looked back at her: "Xue Ru, are you caring about him?" ”

In front of him, I care about other men...

Lu Yunshu had a faint smile on his face, and the smile couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes, which was very dangerous.

It's better not to be what he thinks, or he'll turn around and chop Eleven's bastard boy.

Dare to let the princess care about you, this is a capital offense!

Eleven:......

I don't know why, he always has a premonition that people are sitting at home, and the pot is going to come from heaven.

Wen Xueru was nervous and didn't feel anything.

Lu Yunshu would never go berserk in front of her, angry, hazy, and yin and yang, so he naturally didn't feel anything about the precursors of his anger.

"Aren't you talking nonsense, Eleven is a person from our Wuling Palace, I don't care about him, do you still care about outsiders?"

Wen Xueru said so dignifiedly, it seemed that Lu Yunshu said a little cautiously.

Lu Yunshu's smile deepened, and it was accompanied by a hint of shadows, which really made people tremble all over their bodies when they looked at it.

"Well, that's reasonable, I'll be nicer to him when I look back."

The death penalty has been condemned, so go back and wait for death.

"You say this every time, but every time you forget, you really don't take Eleven as a person at all, if one day he is depressed and breaks out, what do I think you will do?"

Not only cared, but also blamed him by the way, okay, very good...

King Wuling said that he is really, so happy now...

"Eleven, if you run away in a bad mood because of your exploitation, that's when you cry!"

"Xue Ru is so reluctant to let him go."

This question is a bit of a pun.

"No, I'm going to make something delicious when I go back, treat him, soothe and soothe his broken heart that was hurt by you."

Lu Yunshu: .........

His face has been completely blackened into the bottom of the pot, if it weren't for that handsome facial features, you really wouldn't be able to see that he is a person now!

Ahhh I'm so angry that my face is distorted.

When it came to eating, Wen Xueru was immediately attracted to attention.

He muttered, "I want to think about it, what should I do for him?" Eleven, that kid is a little better, not picky eater, this is really better than someone, I don't know how many times better..."

This someone, circled, highlighted, to be tested!

Well, this person is Lu Yunshu, a picky eater to the point of anger between people and gods.

If it weren't for the fact that he met Wen Xueru later and improved his picky eating problem by more than half, I am afraid that if he is allowed to develop, he will become the only prince with a foreign surname in the Daqi Dynasty, plus the only one, because of picky eating, he starved himself to death!

"Yes, I also think that this is one of Eleven's few advantages, you said that when I go back after this busy time, what should I reward him?"

Lu Yunshu hurriedly followed Wen Xueru's footsteps, for fear of leaving himself behind.

"What's the reward, that's something you should think about, it has nothing to do with me, that kind of trouble, you can solve it yourself, don't bother me..."

She's just a cook, and she can only cook, and she doesn't know anything else, she doesn't know anything, so don't ask her!

"Good! I know, I understand, I will never forget to reward him again this time..."

Ling Chi will be executed...

Well, it was so happily decided.

"Ahh!!h

The sad child Eleven, who was dealing with official business, couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and his whole body was weak.

What's going on with this feeling of imminent disaster?

Wen Xueru looked at Lu Yunshu, with a smiling face, expressing serious doubts.

After all, Lu Yunshu is as perfunctory as he is now, not once or twice.

But, forget it, it has nothing to do with her anyway.

People are his, and he can be a demon as much as he likes.

Wen Xueru was worried that Lu Yunshu would lose the eleventh.

When the time comes, without such a powerful right-hand man, then he, a prince who is difficult to support alone, will not be crushed to death by a mountain of official chores.

Speaking of which, it is Lu Yunshu, a prince who has no conscience, who is distressed.

Giving Eleven good food is just hoping that he can do his best more and be loyal to his duties to help Lu Yunshu share the pressure.

But don't run away halfway.

Okay, Wen Xueru is really good at playing this sugar-coated cannonball.

Eleven has also poured blood mold for half his life, and there is such a lack of virtue in the stall.

One is to exploit him openly, and the other is secretly exploiting him around the corner, the purpose remains the same, and the process is even worse!

"Xueru, you go slowly, wait for me..."

"Didn't you urge me to go just now, hurry up, don't delay time!"

She also wants to rush back as soon as possible to make lunch for her mother.

Eleven here, I was listening to someone talk about it in the teahouse.

It is said to be a teahouse, and it is said to be a storyteller, but in some ways it is more like a gathering place for gossip and chatting.

Don't say that only women love gossip, and men are not interested.

People are hiding and tucking away, never revealing it on the surface.

Women, casually move a small stool, sit in the streets and alleys, and can talk eloquently.

Men, naturally, can't do that, it's too shameful to say.

They will generally choose a place that is more sheltered from the wind and rain, hidden, and turns on the after-dinner chatting mode.

For example, teahouses, inns, taverns, herbal tea shops.

But anything with a tile on top of their head and a place to sit under their buttocks can be the best place for them to chat after meals.

In short, you will never see them gossip at the door of your home, under the shade of trees, on the streets, in the alleys.

"Hey! Have you heard? There is a big incident in the Wuling Palace, and I heard that the battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is getting more and more intense! ”

"Lao Zhao, your news is too ill-informed, this is the old yellow calendar from a long time ago, and it hasn't been updated yet."

"Come on, come on, you say, tell me, which version have you updated to?"

"Don't you know? Princess Wuling escaped from the palace overnight and went back to her parents' house! It is said that I haven't been back yet! ”