"Get out." With a cold voice, the door opened, and the woman in the green shirt covered her face and ran out crying.

Under the green shade not far away, a son in blue is extraordinary.

Between his eyebrows, there was a bright smile, looking at the scared maid who frowned at first, and then said jokingly: "Ah Yun is an old problem again?" How many people have been driven away? If he loses his temper like this, I don't think anyone will dare to serve him again in the future? ”

The housekeeper stood beside him, also looked at him with a headache, and said embarrassedly: "What the little marquis said, but you also know the temper of the prince...... Since the injury, I often lose my temper inexplicably! It seems that nothing is pleasing to the eye, and those subordinates who serve him are always frightened, afraid that one carelessness will make him angry. ”

The little marquis raised his eyebrows and snorted lightly: "I think he is just underbeaten, and he dares to make trouble unreasonably when his body is like this, does he want to spend his life on a wheeled car, if I don't teach him a lesson, he simply doesn't know how thick the sky is." With that, the man strode towards the Golden Chamber.

After the little marquis entered the house, the man sitting on the wheeled cart just raised his eyelids lightly, glanced at him coldly, snorted, and ignored him.

"Yo, I said you are a big man, and you scolded a little girl and cried, why are you still angry." The little marquis sat opposite him, crossed his legs and said with a smile.

"I don't want to say anything about you. What do you really send all the people to serve the king, and what does the king want these powerless people to do to serve the king? Do you still want this king's leg to be healed? Or do you really think that this king is crippled and can't cure you? The man said with a cold face, his expression full of anger.

Song Qixuan, this guy, doesn't have the consciousness of being a good brother of this king at all.

The housekeeper wiped his sweat, bowed down and said to the little marquis Song Qixuan: "Doctor Xue instructed that you need to massage the prince from the abdomen to the calf three times a day, and this strength needs to be slightly greater, but the prince thinks that these girls have too little strength." As he spoke, he glanced at the man cautiously, and then continued: "The prince thinks the man is rude again, and he defiles his precious body. ”

Hearing this, the man's expression suddenly became a little difficult to look at, he glared at the housekeeper fiercely, and said lightly: "A proud son of heaven like this king, but ordinary people can touch it?" ”

The corners of Song Qixuan's mouth twitched slightly, and the white-eyed man said helplessly: "You are not satisfied like this, and you are not satisfied like that, so what do you want?" ”

The man turned his head slowly, smiling at him like a spring breeze.

He was born into an imperial family and was intimidating. The partial temperament is cold, and the appearance is even more handsome, as if the best jade is carefully carved, and every trace of arc is just right. Looking at this world, there are few good-looking people with him, not even women, let alone men. Coupled with this excellent background, it is really enviable.

The little marquis was slightly stunned for a moment, and secretly slandered in his heart: This guy is really good-looking with a smile, if it weren't for his bad body, he would lie at home every day, and he didn't know how many yellow flower girls were destroyed in his hands.

"Go and find a strong and handsome girl for the king. Anyway, this king doesn't look ugly. Don't look for it in the house, these people know it. The man snorted and glanced at the butler: "Move faster, this king wants to end the days of letting the housekeeper bathe this king soon." ”

The housekeeper standing on the side, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he pulled his lips in embarrassment, a little speechless.

"...... this?"

I'll leave it to ......

Song Qixuan turned sideways and looked at it silently, and the housekeeper, who was far away from him for some time, suddenly felt a little pain in his head.

This old butler is really fast enough.

Before Song Qixuan finished speaking, he was cut off by the man: "This matter is all entrusted to you." Speaking of this, the man looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "We are brothers, whether this king can stand up in the second half of his life depends on you." ”