The host is dedicated to her career

Chapter 81

East Court.

A little candlelight is revealed from the sandpaper, and the tall and straight figure in the house is looming through the sandpaper of the wooden door.

"The servant is ordered by the princess to deliver porridge to the prince."

After successfully passing the guard of the guards, Xue Xiu's eyes lit up with determination.

Walking to the door of the study, like Chen Chuchu in the daytime, knocked on the door of the study: "My lord, my concubine asked me to bring you hot porridge."

Shen Changming, who had been chasing books for two days at the desk, was puzzled. Didn't Chen Chuchu come here during the day?Could it be that Chen Chuchu planned to hug her thigh?

"Put it at the door, and the king will pick it up later."

"But the concubine ordered the maidservant to bring it in and watch the prince finish drinking it. This is the porridge that the concubine has been cooking for more than an hour." Xuexiu's tone was calm but there was some anxiety in her eyes.

"Come in." After a while, the voice came from the study again.

Xue Xiu looked happy, and hurriedly pushed the door open.

Shen Changming turned the book upside down on the desk, and she unhurriedly looked at the little girl who came in with a porcelain bowl.

Xuexiu breathed lightly, walked carefully to Xiaoyao Wang, put down the porcelain bowl, and began to carefully serve the porridge out of clean stacked bowls.

The man's handsome side face is in front of his eyes, and the faint cold fragrance lingers on the tip of his nose, giving people the illusion of being hugged tightly, and his eyes are full of this talented prince.

The heart beat faster and faster, Xuexiu discovered for the first time that Xiaoyao Wang is so good-looking and fascinating, even being a housemaid is also fascinating.

"My lord please."

"Well, you go down first." After receiving the porridge handed over by the maid, Shen Changming waved his hands. The way the maid looked at her made her hands itch, and she wanted to break that beautiful neck.

No matter where it is, there are always people who want to climb high. This little girl framed Chen Chuchu during the day, and she doesn't know where she is playing now.

Could it be that there was medicine in the porridge?Little girls have always liked such low-quality methods.

Xuexiu slowed down the pace of leaving, and stopped suddenly when she reached the door. She turned her head and looked at Xiaoyao Wang, who was sipping hot porridge gracefully, with flickering eyes.

"My lord, there is one more thing. The princess said that she wants you to go back to the room tonight. Can you go back with your slaves after finishing the porridge?"

Prescribing drugs to the royal family is tantamount to suicide, but she has already prepared a way out for herself. Even if the prince wakes up tomorrow, it will be porridge given by the princess. What does the princess' order have to do with her snow sleeves?

Shen Changming's movement of holding the porridge bowl froze, and indeed an uncontrollable heat surged from the deepest part of his body.

Unexpectedly, there is such a treacherous little maid in the Xiaoyao Palace. If it is not for Shen Changming who is sitting here today, if it is really replaced by the original owner, I am afraid that Chen Chuchu will not be able to clean up if she jumps into the Yellow River tomorrow. The princess enters the room.

Xuexiu was afraid that the potion would not be enough, so she poured the whole bottle into the porridge.

Seeing King Xiaoyao pressing her temples, she knew that the medicine had worked. The respect on her face began to subside, revealing a soft smile full of temptation and charm.

"My lord, what's the matter with you? But you're not feeling well? This servant will help you take a look."

Lianbu moved lightly, every move of Xuexiu was like the most gracious invitation of a goblin, no man would be able to refuse.

Walking to Xiaoyao Wang's side, Xuexiu reached out and brushed the man's shoulder lightly, then staggered and fell into the man's arms.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" His beautiful eyes were like rippling autumn water, and the snowy sleeves spoke softly. He raised his head and wanted to move to Shen Changming's mouth, but his hands dishonestly fell on the belt of King Xiaoyao.

Shen Changming's eyes turned cold, but she finally couldn't hold back the nausea, she exerted a little force on her hands.

"Ka——" There was a crisp cracking sound.

Xuexiu shivered violently, and then looked at Shen Changming with horror on his face, and let out a heart-piercing scream!

Her waist was crushed by the man with his bare hands! ! !

The confused black eyes regained their clarity in an instant, Shen Changming threw the woman in his arms to the ground in disgust, and looked down at the painfully curled up man.

"It seems that I, Xiaoyao Wangfu, treated me so well that I made you so courageous. A mere servant framed the master over and over again."

The pain prevented Xue Xiu from caring so much, and she hurriedly begged for mercy to the man in the wheelchair: "My lord, please forgive me! This servant is wrong! This servant is afraid! Please, my lord!"

After all, she was just a little servant girl, facing the royal family's anger, only humble begging for mercy remained.

"Come here, drag her down and stick her to death." The original owner would not be merciful, and Shen Changming would not show mercy to this kind of clever and vicious maid.

"My lord, spare me! My lord's slaves really know they are wrong! Your servants will never dare again!"

(End of this chapter)