Chapter 135: The Nine Kings are reluctant to give up

The housekeeper couldn't figure out the temper of his own prince.

He pondered it with his own clever wisdom.

The prince is now disgusted with Yu Xiaoba.

They can hang her up and put her in the darkroom.

What does this mean?

It shows that Yu Xiaoba is cold.

The housekeeper was old and fierce, revealing an expression of 'Lord Wang, you can rest assured': "Lord Wang, there is no arrangement, there is nothing, the place is fatal, Yu Xiaoba's small physique, within seven days, is guaranteed to die thoroughly." ”

As he spoke, the housekeeper felt cold all over.

Looking at Shangjun Moyan's smiling eyes, the housekeeper felt that his rheumatism for many years had been hooked out by the prince.

"Butler, are you having dinner tonight?" Jun Moyan suddenly asked the question of the donkey's lips not being the horse's mouth.

The butler touched his empty belly.

Hey, weird.

Not to mention, I'm a little hungry.

"I haven't eaten, I'll go later." The housekeeper smiled.

Jun Moyan bowed: "You don't have to eat, save a meal." ”

The housekeeper scratched his head suspiciously: "Lord, why, why, why." ”

Jun Moyan smiled: Feed the grass.

Jun Moyan couldn't sleep at night, and he couldn't sleep over and over.

Open your eyes, and the small melon floats in front of you.

Close your eyes and float in your head.

"Damn." He wanted to throw the little beast out of his mind.

He got up.

Candles were lit.

A small cluster of orange candles reflected on his handsome face.

He opened the drawer, took out the bracelet, and looked at it for a long time.

No clue, messy.

He put on a thin smock and went to the darkroom.

He thought that the little melon would be pitiful.

But I don't want people to live well anywhere.

Gui Yuxi is afraid of the cold.

They wisely wrapped all the straw mats on the ground and curled up in them like a caterpillar to sleep.

Only a small head was exposed, sleeping soundly, the little mouth was slightly open, and the little face was red from sleep.

Jun Moyan looked at the quilt on his arm and felt that he was really redundant.

"Sleep like a pig." Jun Moyan was annoyed.

He couldn't sleep because he was full of worries, but people were fine......

Jun Moyan left angrily.

Keep it closed, he thought.

Sleeping in a dark room will always get cold.

The next morning, Gui Yuxi's voice was hoarse.

She pointed to her throat at the butler, wanting to drink.

She was sick and crooked, as if she could drive the crane west at any time.

When the housekeeper saw Gui Yuxi's appearance, he ran away happily.

Happy Guiyu was stunned, and the housekeeper had clubbing in his brain.

"Lord Wang, Yu Xiaoba is wilting now, what does the prince want to ask, hurry up and ask." The butler was happy and fartful.

I felt that I had guessed the prince's mind.

Jun Moyan looked at him coldly, and put a stack of books on his head: "It's okay." ”

Chamberlain:......

He quietly took down the book and looked at it, and it turned out to be "The Book of Women".

Hey?

Why did the prince ask me to top this book?

I'm not a.

Gui Yuxi lay on the straw mat like a little toad.

Jun Moyan's tall and long body stood in front of Gui Yuxi.

He was carrying a water hyacinth in his hand.

Shake gently.

The sound of water makes people ripple.

Especially thirsty people.

Gui Yuxi's eyelids slowly rolled up.

The first thing she noticed was not Jun Moyan, but the naughty little goblin, the thirst-quenching baby, which had a nice, delicate name.

It's called water.

Water baby, come here.

I pamper you.

Gui Yuxi's little paws stretched out along the railing, and as a result, she was surprised by ......