Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 133 Fu Xuejin Gone

Sitting in the lobby with the door wide open, Nan Yuan gradually felt the cold from the cold wind, her little hands gradually became cold, and she began to miss her hand warmer.

Missing, missing, Nan Yuan looked at Duan Yijun from time to time, and her unused hand warmer beside him.

Didn't she warm his hands?What if the wind and cold get worse?It seems that ginger soup is really useful, a panacea that can be cured once you drink it?

Thinking of the inexplicability of her goodness, and looking at Duan Yijun's current weakness, Nan Yuan blushed and bit her lips, thinking that it would be faster to infect others.

Duan Yijun didn't want the words that Fu Xuejin Xinxin threw over, subconsciously glanced in the direction where Nan Yuan was, and saw that her face was slightly red, and she was looking at him, thinking about something.

"Yuaner." Duan Yijun called lightly, and Nan Yuan came back to her senses, and looked at him suspiciously: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Duan Yijun stretched out his hand towards Nan Yuan, bent two fingers: "Come here."

Nan Yuan subconsciously stood up from the stool, walked towards him, and was held by him.

Feeling the coldness of her hands, Duan Yijun put the hand heater on the side into her hands: "Hold it."

Nan Yuan also felt the warmth from Duan Yijun's hand, but he was obviously the one suffering from the cold...

Having to admit her weakness, Nan Yuan obediently held the stove in her hands, and then she heard Duan Yijun say: "Since Miss Fu knows that I'm caught in the cold, I shouldn't blow it for too long, so I have to go back to my room and ask Housekeeper Zhou to take Miss Fu out of the house." Bar!"

Fu Xuejin listened to General Duan's shyness towards the three words she honored as Miss Fu, and looked at Duan Yijun with affection in his eyes: "Okay, the general can take a good rest in the room, Xuejin Come back tomorrow to visit the general and continue making ginger soup for him."

"I don't need to come tomorrow." Duan Yijun directly refused coldly: "There will also be ginger soup in the General's Mansion."

Fu Xuejin still wants to find another reason, and will continue tomorrow: "Then Xuejin..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Duan Yijun: "Butler Zhou, see off the guests."

Steward Zhou kept his eyes down in the lobby and said nothing. He raised his head when he heard the general calling him, and walked to Fu Xuejin's side, pointing to the road ahead to lead Fu Xuejin: "Miss Fu, this way please."

Fu Xuejin, who was interrupted by Duan Yijun's stern voice, pursed her lips and stopped talking. After all, it was the general who interrupted her. If she kept pestering her like this, the general would be offended, right?

Fu Xuejin's eyes were full of reluctance, but there was nothing she could do. She stomped her feet unwillingly, and said in a polite and decent way: "Xuejin knows the way out of the house. If the housekeeper is inconvenient, there is no need to send it."

Steward Zhou followed the trend, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Okay, then I will trouble Miss Fu to leave the house by herself."

Fu Xuejin: "..."

She was just being polite, did the butler really think he was a busy person, so he wouldn't send her out of the house?
One Nan Yuan, one housekeeper, and this one, it seems that she needs to use some powerful means to show them who is the real master.

Behind her, Nan Yuan was chatting with Duan Yijun, but she didn't notice what was going on in front of her. When she looked up, she found that Butler Zhou was still standing there, and Fu Xuejin had disappeared.

"Fu Xuejin is gone?" Nan Yuan asked curiously.

Steward Zhou replied softly, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)