The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 13 The Feared Prince 11
When they went back to the seventh prince's mansion the next day, Qin Yuan was bumped into by them in a panic.

"This is you?" Song Lin looked at the corner of her dirty clothes suspiciously.

"It's dirty from collecting herbs. This is my maid. I asked her to find a medicinal material yesterday."

Qin Yuan replied, and by the way introduced the sweet-scented osmanthus with the bamboo basket behind her. The sweet-scented osmanthus was cold-tempered and expressionless, and said lightly, "I've seen the seventh prince."

Only then did the Seventh Prince move his gaze away from Qin Yuan: "Well, let's change clothes first."

Now that the Seventh Prince is awake, he doesn't need to shut himself in the house and can go out to the yard for a walk, but for the sake of his health, he still didn't leave the mansion.

After going back to the room to wash up, Qin Yuan changed into a white inner shirt and a water-colored outer robe. It was a wide-sleeved shirt with white embroidery patterns on both shoulders.

Butler Zhou sent someone to prepare it for her. Qin Yuan didn't ask for anything. I didn't expect Steward Zhou to have such a good eye. Not only did every set of clothes look good, but they also came with the same style of headband.

When going to have breakfast, Qin Yuan saw the astonishment in Song Lin's eyes, and the next second he heard him say, "Brother Song, you really look good!"

He couldn't think of any good adjectives, but the Seventh Prince next to him only felt that this person had a clear and clear aura, like green bamboos in the mountains and cranes flying in the clouds.

Presumably the appearance under the mask must not be bad, the Seventh Prince's eyes slipped from the mask, except for Qingjun, his appearance with red lips and white teeth is really delicate.

"Come over and have breakfast."

When the Seventh Prince opened his mouth, Qin Yuan went to sit down naturally, without any restraint.

Song Lin may have been with the Seventh Prince for a long time, and the two of them have a deep relationship, and they are also carefree: "Those girls should like you, little brother Song, someday I will find you to wear this style of clothes .”

Song Luo's name sounded like a woman, Qin Yuan used Song Luo when reporting her name, Song Lin became more eager when she heard it, and said that she had the same surname and the same family, maybe they were still a family before.

"You can not."

The Seventh Prince next to him interrupted Song Lin's fantasy.

"why?"

Song Lin's puzzled look was a bit naive, and Qin Yuan also thought he couldn't do it, because he was too ostentatious, and he didn't have that temperament in wearing these elegant clothes with wide sleeves.

"The temperament does not match."

Shocked by the Seventh Prince's words, Song Lin ate breakfast as if venting his anger. If he could swallow it in one bite, he would definitely not divide it into two bites. A plate of crystal steamed buns would be eaten by an ordinary person in three bites. From the outside, he took chopsticks and smashed in.

The handsome face is deformed, such a man is probably very rare.

Almost choking, Song Lin poured a cup of tea and drank it down, looked up at Qin Yuan who was chewing slowly, the way he ate was really similar to His Highness.

He quickly thought about it, should he eat more slowly?

"Brother Song, why are you wearing a mask?"

The mask is exquisite, but it covers most of the face, and the appearance is invisible, only the eyes and the exposed lips are extremely beautiful.

"My appearance is damaged, so it is inconvenient to show it to others."

Qin Yuan answered without thinking.

Song Lin said carelessly: "What's the cover of a big man, it's masculinity to get hurt a little bit, look at our Highness, he is not the same handsome."

Hearing that Qin Yuan stopped his chopsticks and glanced at the Seventh Prince who was sitting in the main seat, the scar on the right cheek did not hinder much, but after all it ruined a handsome face.

If possible, perfect is the best.

"Your Highness is naturally different." Qin Yuan thought of other things when he said this, and seemed a little absent-minded.

Suddenly, the Seventh Prince picked up a crystal bun and stuck it in Song Lin's mouth where he was about to speak.

"Eating can't stop your mouth?"

The cold eyes swept over, and Song Lin immediately hesitated, he forgot that His Highness doesn't like others talking too much when eating.

After breakfast, Qin Yuan went back to make incense. He had already prepared all the necessary things. First, he prepared the detoxifying incense, and then tried to solve the evil spirit on the Seventh Prince.

With the help of sweet-scented osmanthus, Qin Yuan no longer needs the maid sent by housekeeper Zhou, it is most convenient to use his own talents.

In the evening, the spices were blended. After a busy day, all meals were eaten in the house, so Qin Yuan asked Osmanthus osmanthus to rest, and she was placed in another place by housekeeper Zhou.

It is said that the Seventh Prince doesn't like other people staying in his yard, and Qin Yuan can stay here because she is useful and needs to be useful all the time.

Putting the detoxification incense in the box, Qin Yuan originally thought about giving it the next day, but after tidying up and preparing to sleep, he heard something outside.

(End of this chapter)