Chapter 293 Is she dead? ?
Although the little prince didn't notice it, Yan Wu still felt guilty.

Beauty is really misleading!

The exquisite beauty of the little prince is like a pragmatic doll.

Just looking at it made Yan Wu want to touch and squeeze it itchingly.

Fortunately, she is a good young woman with upright views, and she resisted her own evil claws.

Yan Wu was hungry, and the food tasted very good, she drank the two plates of food and a bowl of rice in front of her, and even the soup that belonged to her.

After eating and drinking, she stood up and rubbed her belly. Seeing that the little prince was still eating one grain of rice after another, she sighed in her heart.

This, this will last until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Alas, fortunately, she was born in a wealthy family. If she were to be born in the orphanage where she stayed, she would starve to death!

Yan Wu left the living room, and the cook handed her a plate of fruit with a smile.

Yan Wu said to her, "Thank you."

The cook said nothing, only smiled at Yan Wu.

The cook seems unable to speak.

But her smile was very contagious. When she smiled at Yan Wu, her smile was particularly warm, kind and sincere.

She pointed at the fruit plate and signaled that you can eat as much as you want.

Yan Wu also smiled at her, and when the cook turned around and left, she glanced at the little prince in the restaurant who was still concentrating on eating rice with his head down. It would take a long, long time before the little prince finished his meal.

I probably won’t eat fruit with her.

Yan Wu simply held the fruit plate, sat on the wooden chair under the red maple tree, and ate the fruit with his head down.

These fruits are the ones she likes to eat in Princess Xiangli's Princess Mansion.

It must have been Princess Xiangli’s instructions early in the morning.

Princess Xiangli trusts her very much and is very attentive.

As Yan Wu ate, his movements slowed down and he stared blankly at the fruit on the plate.

That thought popped up again involuntarily:
Princess Xiangli, is she dead?

The little prince had a very regular schedule, and it was already dark after dinner.

After standing in the study for a long time with a book in his hand, he went to bed on time at eight o'clock.

Yan Wu quietly went in and took a look.

The little prince was lying on the bed obediently, with the quilt covering him flatly.

His sleeping posture was upright, and there were no wrinkles on the quilt, sheets, or pillow.

This little prince also has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Yan Wu left the little prince's room.

We went straight to where the plane landed.

After entering the cabin, Yan Wu asked the system: "There is no sun at night, can you fly?"

System: "The stored solar energy can fly for one hundred hours."

Yan Wu: "How long does it take to go to Hequan, the capital of Dianyue, one way and back?"

After a moment of silence, the system replied: "If there is no stop, use the fastest speed and it will take 10 minutes to go back and forth."

Yasukawa is very close to Nozuki's capital.

But Yan Wu didn't expect that the plane could reach Hequan in such a short time.

She entered the cockpit and asked the system while checking the terrain of the river: "Are there thermal weapons in this yard?"

System: "Yes, there are not only thermal weapons, but also intelligent monitoring. Once someone illegally invades this yard, the room he is in will instantly become a fortress-like existence."

This person in the system refers to the little prince.

Yan Wumo knows a little too much about this system.

"You're not just a system on an airplane, right?"

"Master, I am your system."

Well, no matter how Yan Wu extends the topic to explore, as long as the critical moment comes, the system will throw out this all-purpose phrase.

(End of this chapter)

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