"Lord Wang, the concubine said that there is no need to investigate, she asserted that it was the one in the court who poisoned you."

With a bang, the man kicked the screen on the side.

With his eyelashes lowered, his face was like ice, and his eyes were as cold as a cold star on a winter night: "This king doesn't want to hear such words again, especially from your mouth." ”

"Yes." Ming Han lowered his head and didn't dare to say more.

At the moment when the atmosphere was extremely tense, Yun Xiangshang entered the dining room with the freshly made snacks.

She glanced at the damaged screen on the ground, and only felt a little nervous, but making snacks was also ordered by the prince, so she didn't dare not come.

Sure enough, it was a tyrannical man who looked at this screen and suffered innocently.

He knelt on the felt on the ground and held a tray with a plate of delicate osmanthus cakes.

"Lord Wang, this is the osmanthus cake you ordered the slave to make."

He lowered his head, not daring to look up at the man who was standing tall.

Fu Jiuchen's anger went down a lot, and he ordered lightly: "The princess has already left, you can eat this pastry yourself." ”

"Slave and maid, thank you for the reward." Yun Xiangshang kowtowed and thanked him.

It turned out that he asked her to make this snack for Rong'er, and he was good to Rong'er.

"Get up."

Yun Xiangshang got up, held the tray in his arms, and did not tell her to leave, and she did not dare to leave.

"Raise your head." Fu Jiuchen continued to order Yun Xiangsheng.

Yun Xiangshang slowly raised his head and looked at him.

The handsome face of the man, carved like jade, came into her eyes.

What a handsome man, such a handsome man, is it really the rumored tyrannical and unreasonable man?

This was the first time she had looked directly at Fu Jiuchen's face.

In the past few days of entering the palace, he first became a rough maid, and then he was transferred to Jiuyuan as Mu Wanqing's maid, and finally somehow drudge, he was hand-picked by Fu Jiuchen to this Flying Dragon Palace.

"What's your name?" The man asked expressionlessly.

"Yunhe."

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes, the slave and maid are gone." Yun Xiang bowed and prepared to withdraw.

Because he was walking backwards, he didn't pay attention, his feet slipped, and he threw himself forward.

With a clang, the trays and pastries in his hands were scattered all over the ground.

Her knees were also torn and her blue skirt was stained red with blood.

But she didn't care about her injury, and knelt down in fear: "The slave deserves to die, the prince forgives the sin." ”

Fu Jiuchen frowned, looking at the mess scattered all over the place, a little irritable, but considering that this maid was the person that the woman cared about, he didn't let it go.

only said lightly: "Okay, clean up and go down." ”

Ming Han stepped forward, squatted down, and helped Yun Xiangshang up, "Come, be careful, I'll help you." ”

He helped Yun Xiangshang up, helped her clean up the pastries and plates scattered all over the ground, and then left on crutches with his eyes in his eyes.

Fu Jiuchen glanced at him and asked casually: "It's not young, it's time to start a family." ”

"Fear of despicability."

Ming Han chuckled in his heart, only to notice that he seemed to have done something in line with his identity just now.

But the little maid's pitiful appearance just now was injured again, and he couldn't bear it for a while, so he helped her.

Won't you be scolded too??

When the princess left, wasn't the prince in a good mood?