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Chapter 703 The Tsundere Prince Suffers & Forbears the Attack of the Guards (6)

"It's okay, you all get up."

As the childish and soft voice fell, a small white and tender hand suddenly stretched out in front of Jing Che's face, and that soft voice rang in his ears again.

"It's cold on the ground, stop kneeling."

Jing Che was a little surprised, but there was no expression on his face. He stared at that cute little white hand from the corner of his eye, vigilant that he didn't put it on for a long time.

It is rumored that the prince has a perverse personality, mischievous, and loves to cause trouble, but with these few glances, he feels that the prince is not as difficult to serve as the rumors.

But the prince actually stretched out his hand to help him up?

Seeing Jing Che lowering his head and ignoring him, Ye Musheng raised his eyebrows, bent down directly, took Jing Che's palm on the ground, and pulled him up vigorously.

Meeting Jing Che's gaze, Ye Musheng snorted coldly, tightly held Jing Che's ice-like hand, and said, "From now on, I will get you up as soon as I ask you to. If you are not obedient, you will give me your life Kneel down, do you hear me?"

From the corner of the eye, he saw Ye Musheng holding his hand tightly, and hurriedly passed it to Nuan Nuan gradually from that small hand. Jing Che understood that his current identity was a guard, so he nodded respectfully, and responded with lowered eyebrows: "yes."

Seeing Ye Musheng pull Jing Che up, the steward and the others stood up tremblingly, and softly patted the snow on the hem of their clothes.

The heavy snow was flying all over the sky without any intention of stopping. The steward raised his eyes and couldn't help asking worriedly: "Your Highness, it's cold outside and snowing, why don't you go sit inside?"

Why did this little ancestor remember to play here?

And still alone!

If this little ancestor fell ill with them, and the higher-ups blamed it, they would have no good fruit to eat!

Ye Musheng curled her lips, stared at the manager wearing a hat and cotton padded coat, then let go of Jing Che's hand, and pinched the thin cloth on Jing Che's body.

Tilting his head, Ye Musheng had a bright smile on his face, but his tone was a bit yin and yang: "You also know Tianhan, I wear it so thick, but let these children wear it so thin, your hands are purple red from the cold Oh, how pitiful..."

Seeing that Ye Musheng's tone was not right, and the steward yelled that it was not good, he quickly knelt down and explained: "Prince, the humble job is also for their benefit, let them exercise and exercise, they will protect the prince and princess after training, if the physical fitness No……"

Before the steward could finish speaking, Ye Musheng interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Okay, I don't bother to care about this, but the snow is getting bigger and bigger, so you can let them enter the house."

"Yes!" The steward dared to say no, anyway, it was almost time for the teenagers to rest.

But just when he got up and told the teenagers to go back to their room to rest, he was interrupted by Ye Musheng again: "Wait!"

"What else is there, Your Highness?" the steward asked.

Ye Musheng pursed his lips, raised the end of his eyes lightly, smiled mischievously, pointed to the two teenagers who wanted to tease Jing Che just now and said: "He, and him! He looks too ugly, I don't like it in this hall, you let me They carried the barrels and continued to stand for an hour!"

He just wanted to help Jing Che punish those two people. Anyway, the original owner had a perverted personality and was very mischievous. He just opened his eyes and said that they were ugly.

The steward was stunned for a moment, pulled his lips, nodded respectfully, and then turned his gaze to the two panic-stricken teenagers behind Jing Che.

Raising his eyebrows, the steward shouted coldly: "Why are you still standing there, don't you know how to work hard because you are ugly? Hurry up and pick up the wooden barrel, and continue to give me a horse!"

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(End of this chapter)