Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 773
Yuan Xiaoming was overjoyed, "National Teacher, please come with me—"

Yuan Xiaoming got up, looked at Lord Zhangdian and the little boy beside her, "Teacher, Ayu."

Lord Zhang Dian reservedly nodded, "Your Highness, let's go, the old minister has something else to do, let's go first, tomorrow's class still has to be attended, so we can't delay it."

"Yes."

Yuan Xiaoming cupped his hands, Zuo Yu looked at his sister, "Sister, I want to go see Sister Liyue."

Lord Zhang Dian glared at him, "Sister can call you whatever you want?"

Zuo Yu smiled foolishly: "I'm used to it."

"you--"

"Teacher, since Ayu wants to meet Liyue, then go with us, and I will send Ayu back later."

Zhang Dian snorted, "That's fine, don't play too late, it will delay your homework, tomorrow I will punish you for copying books."

After finishing speaking, she strode out of the imperial study room, and disappeared after a while.

Zuo Yu has long been used to her sharp mouth and bean curd heart. He walked up to Yuan Xiaoming. At this time, he was still shorter than Yuan Xiaoming. Boys grow slowly. Even though they are about the same age, they are short. Look at Yuan Xiaoming. When he was Xiaoming, he still had to look up.

Yuan Xiaoming reached out and patted his head: "Ayu, let's go."

Zuo Yu nodded: "Yes."

A group of three went to the palace where Li Yue lived, but this time they saw a living person.

A few palace maidens hurried in from the corner door, standing together, they didn't know what to say, all of them were smiling, excited.

Yuan Xiaoming looked at them like this, and then thought about Li Yue who was lying on the hospital bed, and felt even more uncomfortable.

She strode forward and scolded in a cold voice: "What are you guys doing? You don't even know that Liyue is sick, it's really a good job!"

A few court ladies were yelled at unexpectedly, turned around and saw that it was Yuan Xiaoming, and immediately knelt down, "Your Highness, please calm down!"

"Calm your anger? Heh, when I saw you, I wanted to throw you into the koi pond in the imperial garden to feed the fish. How do you calm your anger?"

Several court ladies looked at each other, knelt on the ground and shivered.

"Tell me! Where did you go to hide from Liyue if you didn't stay by Liyue's side?"

"Slave..."

A few palace maids hesitated, you look at me, I look at yours, no one is willing to stand up and speak, Yuan Xiaoming is getting more and more annoyed, dare to do this in front of the dignified princess, it seems that she is really a little bit in this palace There is no majesty!

She was worried about Liyue's illness, and the Queen's attitude made her feel chilled. Now that these few servants don't take herself seriously, how can she bear it?
Furious, Yuan Xiaoming looked around with a sullen face, and strode to the plum tree to break a thick branch.

She used a lot of strength and didn't look at the position. She pulled hard, and many places on her hand were scratched by branches, leaving bloodstains. She didn't care, turned back, and slapped the four maids fiercely.

There were still red plums blooming on the plum branches. With such a twitch, the plum blossoms withered instantly and fell to the ground, reflecting the snow color, which was poignant and moving.

"what--"

"Ma'am, please forgive me!"

"The servant realizes his mistake, the princess, please forgive me!"

The servants hugged into a ball, crying and crying.

Yuan Xiaoming was unmoved, and he smoked more and more fiercely.

It is thick to wear in winter, and the branches are not so painful, but they can't hold it up too many times. At the beginning, the crying of the servants and servants was part of acting, but after the end, it was really painful.

Zuo Yu wanted to pull Yuan Xiaoming, but when he saw Yuan Xiaoming's hands turned red and blood dripped down, his distressed eyes turned red.

Feng Lan stopped him.

(End of this chapter)