Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 789 The Tyrant’s Little Princess (41)

"The slave girl thought that the princess might want to choose, so she simply sent them over together."

"..." Yun Si lifted the cloth covering the basket and took a look.

The juicy radishes have been washed clean, and even the roots are neatly cut.

She was silent for a while, then picked up one of the sticks and inserted it into the snowball.

A snowman appears, perfect.

"Send all the carrots back, you don't have to bring so many over next time, it's a waste of effort."

Seeing Yingchun running, Yunsi was sweating.

Yingchun wiped off her sweat and lifted the basket, "Princess, it's cold outside, you'd better go back to warm yourself."

Yun Si looked at her red hands, they were cold, but they were actually fine.

But for some reason, they all looked terrified, for fear that something might happen to her.

Yun Si narrowed her eyes, turned around, looked at the group of waiters, and Que Yan's words flashed in her mind.

"Chu Yang, you have to remember one thing. I can give you endless glory, give you supreme rights, and turn you into the most honorable princess. However, there are some people who should not be provoked. Provoke. Because of the consequences of provoking, you can't afford it."

Her eyes changed for a moment.

The maids in Changle Palace treated her so well that she was afraid that something would happen to her.

If something happened to her, what would happen?
was killed?
Who was killed?

emperor?

Que Yan?

Why?Why did she have an accident and he wanted to kill them?
She is just a useless princess, why should she be?
Yun Si's drooping hand slowly tightened, with some force.

Sweeping across the crowd, he suddenly untied the cloak.

"Princess—what are you doing?" The maid's expression changed suddenly, and she hurriedly picked up the cloak she had thrown away.

"Princess, it's cold, you should be more careful."

The maid spoke softly, her words were full of concern for her.

But Yun Si took a step back, and touched the snowman's branch with her fingertips, "I'm not cold, you all step back!"

"Princess."

"Princess."

The maids hesitated.

"Princess, just put on your cloak. You enter the room to keep warm, and the servants will step back. How about you?"

Yunsi's eyes swept over them all, and her eyes became colder, "I asked you to retreat, can't you understand people's words?"

She used to be lazy and never wanted to take care of these things.

But now, she was cornered and just wanted an answer.

Why on earth did Que Yan want to say such things.

The maids looked at each other, but did not retreat.

One of them bit his lip, his eyes were red, and he was obviously about to cry.
"Princess, you can put it on. Your body is important. If the slaves do something wrong, you should punish them. Don't be angry with your body."

"Princess."

"Princess."

The two sides began a stalemate, and neither of them would take a step back.

Seeing that Yun Si was upset, she turned around and wanted to leave, but as soon as she left the palace, she bumped into the prince.

The prince suddenly saw her, and hurriedly knelt down to salute, extremely respectful, "Your Highness, the old slave is here to greet you."

"." Another dog leg.

The maid behind caught up and hurriedly put a new clean cloak on her.

Tang Pozi also warmed up, put it in her hand, and helped her wrap up the cloak thoughtfully.

"Princess, please walk slowly, the ground is slippery outside, this servant will let someone carry the chariot, you can sit comfortably, do you think so?"

"." Yun Si was at a loss for words.

There is nowhere to lose my temper.

(End of this chapter)