Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 27 Duan Yijun is a man who cannot be messed with...

Chu Ci shook his head: "No, I just fed the horses in the stables and came to you after cleaning them."

Duan Yijun: "Then stay and eat together?"

"Okay!"

Asking Wanqiu to help add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, Duan Yijun put the military text aside, sat on the ground with Chuci, and ate lunch.

Duan Yijun took a bite of the food without haste, raised his eyes to look at the carefree Chu Ci, and said inadvertently, "Did you wake up yesterday?"

Hearing this, Chu Ci recalled the feeling of splitting headache after waking up, and couldn't help frowning: "After waking up, the pain was severe. After washing my face, I felt much better after practicing sword. Feed the horses in the stables and feel a little dizzy."

Duan Yijun asked: "Madam has passed by now?"

Chu Ci's face was full of pride when he heard the words: "Yes, I asked Madam if she was looking for you, but Madam just shook her head, she must be looking for me."

so!What's the use of feeding him so much wine yesterday? Didn't the wife come directly to him early the next morning on the day of her wedding?

Complacent, Chu Ci didn't see Duan Yijun's gradually darkening handsome face at all, and continued to ask without fear of death: "By the way, did Madam look for you today?"

Duan Yijun's handsome face was gloomy, his eyes were indifferent and deep, but he still pretended to take a mouthful of food meaninglessly, and then said lightly: "No."

Chu Ci sighed for a moment, and the back of his wife leaving in a daze appeared in his mind again: "Madam is so pitiful."

Duan Yijun gritted his teeth and asked, "She is pitiful?"

"That's not it." Chu Ci anxiously swallowed the food in his mouth, and then talked about the purpose and content of the conversation that Madam came to him today: "Madam just wanted to help you manage the General's Mansion, but you, a heartless man, put everything away early in the morning. The keys are all gone, and even the lady's back when she left looks so distraught..."

"The departing figure lost his soul?" Duan Yijun was like a repeater, always repeating Chu Ci's words or every sentence in them.

"Yeah, I've been watching it for a long time." After subconsciously answering, Chu Ci only realized it later. When he looked away from the food and looked at Duan Yijun's gloomy face again, Chu Ci wished he could pout now. He jumped up and jumped three feet away from Duan Yijun.

He just went to Mrs. Deser to find out about him. Did he look at him with the expression that he would be separated from the corpse in a second?

Duan Yijun put down the bowls and chopsticks, continued to maintain his gloomy expression, but said in a calm tone: "Have you finished eating?"

Chu Ci nodded and shook his head again, should he say he finished eating or not?

Recalling that all the discussions at lunch were about Madam, did you dare to keep him for lunch because you had to plan?
Having already made a judgment in his heart, Chu Ci felt that it was better to go first, so he nodded immediately: "It's over."

Put down the bowls and chopsticks together with Duan Yijun.

Duan Yijun said indifferently: "Since I think Madam is pitiful, I will make you more pitiful than her. It just so happens that a boy in the stable has suffered from heat stroke these days, so I will bother you with emptying the manure, tidying the stable, and feeding the horses."

Don't suffer from heatstroke in summer?Autumn heatstroke?

Although there were some logical problems, Chu Ci felt that it was better to go ahead, and immediately nodded in agreement: "No problem."

After finishing speaking, Chu Ci immediately fled from Yusheng Residence like the wind blowing on his feet.

Just kidding, if you don't escape now, a more pitiful fate will fall on him later.

Sure enough, Duan Yijun is a man who cannot be messed with...

(End of this chapter)