Pushing Ran Zongyan to the antechamber, the wheelchair pushing had fallen to her since the last time she had brought him out of her cell.

"Don't, I'm going to drink sweet grandma......"

The sound of a teacup being smashed was accompanied by a low, childish voice, and before they could enter the door, they saw a teacup fly out of it, and it fell heavily to the ground, and the crumbs flew everywhere......

"Childe, there is no milk in the palace."

"Go buy it for me!"

Bang...... A maid flew out of it. The figure shook slightly, and she stepped forward to catch the maid steadily.

"Thank you......" Unfortunately, this maid's mouth kept spilling blood, and she was already angry.

You can see how hard the person who kicked her away!

"Find her a doctor, be quick." By the time she said this, the maid had passed out in her arms.

Ran Zongyan raised his hand, and immediately two guards came up and took the maid down.

She took a step, walked into the hall, and went directly to Ran Zongyan and forgot about it.

After entering, Han Bing looked at the people inside and was dumbfounded...... I thought there was a big demon king, but it turned out to be a fool?

With a height of at least 1.9 meters and a body of at least 300 catties, the graceful and luxurious robe is tightly wrapped around the body, like a gorgeously packaged zongzi, and the robe is about to explode.

"Die, die, die!" Seeing the zongzi, no, the fat man raised his foot that had a fight with the elephant and kicked it in the chest of the other maid who was kneeling on the ground.

The maid was so frightened that her body kept shaking, but she didn't dare to dodge in the slightest, and closed her eyes tightly.

But the expected pain did not come, and a deafening curse sounded in the hall: "Come on, my son has been beaten, help......"

The pig-like roar made the little maid open her eyes curiously, and what she saw was a smiling face and a man in a gorgeous costume who fell to the ground for some reason.

"If you want to drink milk, go home to your mother, and come to our palace to spread some wilderness?"

"Bing'er, don't be rude."

"Why don't you apologize to Mr. Zhang?"

Apologize? A fool ran to someone's house to beat and scold people at will, and asked her to apologize? Besides, she didn't beat him, she just flicked his outstretched foot gently.

It was he who fell because of his own unstable chassis, why did she apologize?

She turned her head and ignored Ran Zongyan.

"Why don't you go and help the second son up?"

"Yes."

The guards rushed up, but four or five people couldn't pull him up from the ground. looked at the second son, who was still splashing and rolling, with a cold and cold look of disgust.

Forget it, what's the point of worrying about people with dementia?

She stepped forward, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, she easily lifted the second son from the ground with one hand.

Obviously, her height was only up to his chest, but she just carried him in her hands like a child, and pressed him to the chair and sat down by the way.

This scene is obviously extremely weird, but because it is her, it seems inexplicably harmonious.

The guards present exchanged glances with each other, and when they looked at her, there was a light of worship flickering.

"Second son, why are you here today?"

"Daddy, let me see if you're dead." The second son grabbed a piece of pastry placed next to him casually, and stuffed it into his mouth indiscriminately, not noticing what he said.

Hiss...... This made everyone gasp.

Even the sulking Han Bing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, so dare to say? Are you a fool?

"Hehe, I'm tired of going back and telling the prime minister, this king is alive and well, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint him."

"Uh-huh."

Click, a piece of pastry was eaten up in an instant, and he grabbed two more pieces and stuffed them in: "It's okay, Dad said that you won't live long anyway, let me come to see you often." ”

Ran Zongyan didn't say that his expression had changed, and even the corners of his signature smiling mouth did not change in the slightest: "Thank you so much for the Prime Minister's love." ”

It's just faulty! This inexplicable conversation left Han Bing scratching his head.

Is this love? It's just a curse, okay? Although she doesn't understand the things in the officialdom, she can still distinguish good words from bad ones.

"Second son, go back and tell your father, our prince will definitely die behind him! Let him not be in too much of a hurry. ”

Bang, Cui Mama, who walked to the front hall with tea, stumbled under her feet, if it wasn't for the cold eyes who quickly stepped forward to catch it, she would have broken a teacup again.

It's all antiques, and when she went back to modern times, she took a few with her, and she made a fortune.

"Well, anything else? I'll go back and tell my dad. ”

What a fool!

However, in her impression, shouldn't this fool be a runny nose and dementia? But this second son is articulate and his logic is not confused......

Probably sensing her scrutiny, he suddenly stood up and roared violently: "I want milk!" ”