Chapter 7 7: The Best Nanny

Very well, she lived again to the point of being calculated to death.

She couldn't go back and avenge the revenge of her previous life, but since she survived this time, no one who tricked her into the enemy camp would be safe.

And the person in front of him is the nanny who drank something to make this body unconscious before she passed out, a nanny who said that she was protecting her from revealing her identity as a waste prince.

Seeing that Mu Jiuyue looked at her coldly, the nanny didn't show any panic expression, but reminded again with a paralyzed face, "His Royal Highness, it's time to drink the medicine." Weisha's voice carried With an irresistible toughness, a pair of eyes fixedly looked at Mu Jiuyue with a frightening gaze.

Heh, is this the way a slave looks at his master?

How useless this prince is, but what she dislikes the most is being angry.

Mu Jiuyue didn't show the slightest timidity before, but stared at the nanny's eyes for a moment, then reached out to pick up the medicine on the tray in the nanny's hand, and the next moment, when the nanny was about to relax her brows in satisfaction, she directly He let go of his hand and fell to the ground, even hitting the nanny's foot.

With a bang, the bowl shattered and the medicine spilled on the nanny's feet.

The nanny didn't expect Mu Jiuyue to resist at all, so she was hit in the face, and the next moment she turned from shock to anger, "His Royal Highness, you are not a child anymore, you can't drop the bowl just because you don't want to drink medicine."

Mu Jiuyue saw it, saw the nanny's hand slightly raised, but it was only slightly raised. After all, she still had some scruples about her being the prince's.

"Heh..." Mu Jiuyue chuckled, a little cold and indifferent, "It's just a slippery hand." This explanation is quite perfect, who knows what's in the medicine.

The sound of the bowl breaking was a bit loud, startling Feng Jinhan who was reading the copywriting in the next room. It's just slippery.

Mu Jiuyue was facing the door, so when she heard footsteps, she raised her eyes, and just looked at Feng Jinhan who was frowning slightly as she looked at the door, and the two of them had the same cold light in their eyes .

Mu Jiuyue only exchanged glances with Feng Jinhan, then turned to look at the nurse, and said unhurriedly, "Please nurse another bowl."

The nanny wanted to have a fit, but she still hadn't forgotten where she was, and there was someone standing behind her.

"Yes." He replied respectfully, and then bent over to pick up the fragments. Just such a movement invisibly set off Mu Jiuyue's so-called hand slipping just now as an excuse, and unreasonable trouble is the truth.

Mu Jiuyue didn't care much about the nanny's pretentiousness, but bent her uninjured left leg, put her left elbow on her knee, rested her chin with her palm, and just looked at the wrinkled woman standing at the door with her hair loose and her head tilted. A man stepping on the sun with frowning eyes and cold eyes.

"Don't leave me on the battlefield, should I thank you, General Feng..."

Mu Jiuyue is recognized as a good-for-nothing prince, but also recognized as a handsome man, but his temper is too weak, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a bad boy.

In the past, Feng Jinhan felt disgusted when he looked at Mu Jiuyue, but at this moment, the man was obviously wrapped in white bandages on his head and neck, which greatly reduced her beauty, but he felt that this face was vivid , as if the original face was just a face, but at this moment she gave it vitality and showed its beauty.

(End of this chapter)

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