The cub of the Nine Emperor Uncle's family is squeamish again

Chapter 34
Jun Yu knew from Wu Xi's mouth that the little girl was in a good mood these days, and he was not entangled in revenge, so he was relieved.

But new difficulties came again.

She seemed...hasn't seen him for five days.

Why, she is not in a hurry?

Jun Yu stood at the window of the study and looked outside. The flowers outside were bright, but he felt lifeless, and the whole palace was lifeless.

He remembered that the palace was not like this a few days ago.

"Wuxi, what is the princess doing today?" After being silent for a long time, Jun Yu still put down the book in his hand, looked sideways, and his indifferent eyes fell on Wuxi next to him.

"Princess? She ordered someone to dig a pond a few days ago, maybe she's busy releasing fish fry these days." Wu Xi hurriedly answered seriously.

"anything else?"

"Well, she also ordered someone to set up a grape trellis in her yard and plant grape vines. She said that she heard that people in the Western Regions used grapes to make raisins, so she wanted to do the same." Wu Xi continued to answer.

"and also?"

"She also raised silkworms."

"She needs cloth to make clothes? The Prince Regent's House is full of high-quality cloth, you take it to her." Jun Yu's eyes darkened, and he spoke slowly.

"No, the princess doesn't raise silkworms to make clothes. She heard from others that fried silkworm chrysalis are delicious, so she wants to try it too." Wu Xi replied in a low voice, her voice trembling inexplicably.

Jun Yu: "..." Fried silkworm chrysalis?She was hungry, and she really didn't want to let go of anything.

"These days, she only cares about getting food?" Jun Yu asked coldly, with a strange feeling of resentment in his tone.

"Well, it seems so. She also opened up a new yard and raised chickens. She said that the stewed old hen soup is delicious; she also planted a whole yard of vegetables..."

Wu Xi also found that their prince seemed to be angry, and his voice became lower and lower.

Sure enough, when he finished speaking, their prince's face was terribly dark.

"My lord, my lord, my subordinates feel that the little princess is in a good mood. Food is the most important thing for the people. She is not playing around with things..."

Feeling that their prince's cold aura is getting more and more frightening, Wu Xi can only bite the bullet and speak for a certain little princess.

Wu Xi thought that their lord was angry because the princess was "playing with things and losing his mind".

Who knows, the next moment, their prince looked at him with cold eyes and asked, "Did she never mention this prince?"

"Why did you mention you, my lord? The princess didn't intend to plant you..." Wu Xi belonged to the kind of person whose mouth was faster than his brain, and he spoke directly without filtering.

After finishing speaking, she found that the prince's eyes became more indifferent, and his smile gradually froze. She quickly changed her words and asked, "My lord, do you miss the princess? Do you want my subordinates to help you pick her up to the Regent's Palace?"

"Which eye of yours sees that the king misses her?" Jun Yu narrowed his eyes, sneered, then turned around and continued to read with his sleeves brushed.

Wuxi: "..."

The subordinates saw it with both eyes.

"Come here and study ink for me." Jun Yu's indifferent voice continued.

Wu Xi hurriedly ran across the grinder, but...

"Is this the ink you developed? How do you ask me to write?"

"Is this the tea you poured? Are you trying to scald me to death?"

"Didn't you see that this book is useless, why don't you take it out?"

For half an hour, Wu Xi received dozens of training sessions for no reason.

After he came out, he felt that half of his life was gone.

"Dong Butler, please save me quickly, what's wrong with the lord?" Wu Xi ran over to cry when he saw Dong Butler from a distance.

Steward Dong saw his broken face, stroked his beard, and tentatively said, "Do you think that the prince has suddenly become more talkative these days, and his personality has become more elusive, and he gets angry at every turn?"

"That's right, Steward Dong, how did you guess so right?" Wu Xi's eyes widened, and he looked at Steward Dong as if he were a fortune teller.

Butler Dong glanced at him in disgust, his beard puffed up.

Guess what, the prince makes so much noise every day, everyone in the mansion can see it, everyone is a man with their tails tucked up, only this dumb guy has no past, and he gets close to him every day.

"The lord must have something on his mind, and he is depressed." Steward Dong patiently explained to him.

"Dong Steward, you watched the prince grow up, do you know what's on the prince's mind?" Wu Xi looked at Dong Steward with extravagant eyes, he really didn't want to be scolded anymore.

Steward Dong stroked his beard, and then said earnestly, "I'll ask you a question. If you meet a pistachio one day, this pistachio will finally bring a glimmer of brilliance to your boring, even dull days. Are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy. Who likes a dull life, lifeless, without any taste of being alive." Wu Xi blurted out his answer.

"But," Steward Dong continued to stroke his beard, he suddenly changed the subject, "One day, this pistachio will leave you and ignore you, how do you feel?"

"It must be sad, even a little hopeless and broken." Wu Xi continued to follow his heart and answered quickly.

"Wait, you mean... Princess Deyin?" Wu Ximao suddenly realized, his eyes widened, and he looked at Steward Dong in shock.

He seemed to know why their prince was so unstable.

"You know and don't take action?" Steward Dong withdrew his hand from touching his beard, blew on his beard, and glanced at Wu Xi with disgust.

"Thank you for reminding me." Wu Xi clasped a fist, and then quickly disappeared in place.

……

"Princess, is this roasted pumpkin really edible?" Cang Ling and the others watched their princess make a shelf, and then roasted a pumpkin on it, and they fell into deep doubts.

Yuan Deyin stared at the pumpkin closely, and then whispered: "It should be edible, after all, this princess is trying it for the first time. But since there are roast lamb, roast cow, and roast chicken, why can't there be roast pumpkin?" , Aren’t they discriminating against other people’s pumpkins?”

Cang Ling: "..."

Ji Xia: "..."

Lan Qiu: "..."

Xuanying: "..."

It makes sense, but why do they still feel weird.

"Lan Qiu, hurry up and give the salt to the princess. By the way, Cang Ling, you will remember to go to the pond to see if the fry are ready. The princess will eat the biggest and fattest fish in the future." Yuan Deyin solemnly exhorted.

"Your servant obeys." Lan Qiu and Cang Ling nodded quickly.

(End of this chapter)